Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

When the news reached He Yongmin's ears, and when He Yongmin arrived, the people watching the excitement dispersed, Ling Qingfeng rested in the small room at the back, Wang Zhaoyang also went back to the second store, Ling Yue temporarily took over Ling Qingfeng's work, Stand at the cash register and collect cash.

As soon as he entered the door, He Yongmin asked: "Xiao Ling, I heard that the industrial and commercial office is here? Are you all right?"

Ling Yue smiled at him, got up quickly and poured him a cup of tea: "Uncle He, why are you here?"

He Yongmin came over, which was beyond Ling Yue's expectation.

He is just a police officer of the Third Bureau of the city, and he has no rights in his hands. Ling Yue was very moved to come over as soon as he heard that he was being bullied.

"Little Ling, is something wrong?"

Ling Yue's eyes dodged a little, she didn't know whether she should tell him or not.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Uncle He, it's all right."

"Why is there nothing wrong?" Huang Guixiang was furious, "If I didn't know that they belonged to the Industrial and Commercial Office, I would have thought they were hooligans!"

With Huang Guixiang taking the lead, the female employees of the third store stood up one after another.

"Yeah, grab things as soon as you enter the door. I have never seen such a person."

"It's not that we didn't have a business license, it's just that we were too busy to get it. If Miss Xiaoyue hadn't brought it over, who knows how they would beat Brother Ling."

Ling Qingfeng has always been unassuming, and he has never regarded himself as the boss. The employees of the third store who are younger than him are called Brother Ling, and those who are older are called Xiao Ling.

For example, Xiang Weixing likes to call him Brother Feng, even though Xiang Weixing himself is stronger than Ling Qingfeng, but he just likes to call him that.

"You guys be quiet." Ling Yue yelled at the employees, then looked at He Yongmin, and said seriously: "Uncle He, in fact, Feng Weiwei is behind this matter in the final analysis."

"Xiao Ling, you can't talk nonsense. What evidence do you have that Feng Weiwei did it?"

Ling Yue sighed and said, "It's still related to that matter."

He Yongmin frowned: "It's too outrageous, this Feng Weiwei, why is she so courageous, old Feng has such a cool hand, how could he raise such a dandy!"

He walked around the store with his hands behind his back, and saw that although the employees were complaining to him about the evil deeds committed by the demolition workers, they still did not stop working.

He frowned: "When I passed by you in the morning, you didn't have so many clothes to hang up. Did you just come in today?"

Huang Guixiang said: "Where is it? It's not the group of overlords from the industrial and commercial office. Seeing that we won't be able to get a license for a while, they insist on taking the clothes away."

"What are you talking about, they don't want to rob and beat people, but also want to rob things?"

This is a big deal.

He Yongmin couldn't tolerate a single grain of sand in his eyes, and in a fit of rage, he wanted to go to the city's third bureau to shake people.

"You are earning a serious living, and you are completely responding to the country's call. I want to see how they do things!"

With someone backing her up, Ling Yue was deeply moved at a certain moment.

But when she thought that they were in two different departments, and she would definitely have to deal with people from the industrial and commercial office in the future, based on the principle that one thing less is worse than one thing more, she grabbed He Yongmin.

"Uncle He, don't worry, just listen to me first."

"In the final analysis, Feng Weiwei is responsible for this matter. If you insist on giving us an explanation, then start the investigation from Feng Weiwei."

He Yongmin was stunned.

He thought about attacking Feng Weiwei, but Feng Weiwei was the daughter of his old friend, and even though she had done many disgraceful things, it was actually harmless.

The reason why Ling Yue dared to say that was because she was gambling.

She was betting that He Yongmin would not trouble Feng Weiwei, and she would choose him out of this matter.

Of course Ling Yue still remembered that night, Feng Weiwei belittled He Yongmin to nothing in front of her.

She looked down on him, so naturally she would not take him seriously.

And I am just a little commoner with no power and power, and He Yongmin is not related to him, so why should he help me to stand out?

It's not a big deal for him to help him out. In case Feng Weiwei puts pressure on the city's third bureau, it is possible to fire He Yongmin directly.

Ling Yue can't be so selfish, nor can she be so ignorant.

She couldn't bet on He Yongmin's future just because of a small matter of her own.

Even though his future has long been bleak and he has no hope of promotion, if he can retire from the city's third bureau smoothly, he will have a guarantee for his retirement in the future.

"Xiaoyue, don't worry, if this matter is really related to Feng Weiwei, I will definitely preside over it for you..."

"Uncle He, you don't understand what I mean."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Yue interrupted him.

Why didn't he understand that he was actually speaking ironically?

Why didn't those people in the industrial and commercial office let him investigate, but instead they deliberately moved Feng Weiwei out?

It was because Feng Weiwei's backstage was strong enough that even if they put their lives on the line, these low-level policemen couldn't shake a single hair of each other.

"I will not pursue this matter."

He Yongmin suspected that he heard it wrong: "What?"

"We swallowed the loss today. But if we really want to fight her, I will do it myself."

He Yongmin reacted immediately.

"Then if colleagues from the Cultural Bureau come over tomorrow, and colleagues from other bureaus come over the day after tomorrow, how will you deal with it?"

How could he not care about this matter!

This is the store for Mid-Autumn Festival.

He watched Ji Zhongqiu grow up, and in his heart, Ji Zhongqiu had already become his half son.

"Uncle He, just listen to my persuasion once, I don't want you to get involved too."

This was originally an entanglement between her and Feng Weiwei. Although she didn't know why Feng Weiwei insisted on her, it was better to let go of the enemy than to tie it.

If her forbearance can bring her family's stability, so what if she makes some sacrifices?
But if Feng Weiwei insisted on holding on to her, then even if he risked his life, he would have to deal with her to the end.

Never die.

"Xiaoyue, since you are an independent person, I won't say anything more."

He Yongmin looked at the watch on his wrist, "I still have something to do over there, so I'll go there first."

"Okay. I'm really sorry to let you make this trip in such a cold day. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"You don't need to eat. Bring your sister over to my house for a meal someday."

He Yongmin said heartily, "San'er told me before, he said he likes a girl, and asked me to look at her."

"At first I didn't know who he was talking about, but one night Feng Weiwei and Li Zhonghua had a drink at home and told the story, and then I realized that San'er likes your sister."

Ling Yue laughed awkwardly.

She knew very well that He Yongmin watched Ji Zhongqiu grow up.

The reason why he wanted to bring Xiao Hua over for dinner was like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws.

"Okay, I see."