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

After Laba is the New Year.

From the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the business in Lingyue's shop got better and better.

The daily turnover was steadily increasing. Although it hadn't reached the point where counting the money was enough, Ling Yue soon found out that she had to go to buy the goods again.

Xiang Weixing is still in touch with Wu Zhenbo, but few workers in Wu Zhenbo's factory are willing to come to work even if they get the money.

There is no other reason. He owed the wages of the workers for two full months. In addition, he had to settle a batch of payments to the suppliers. Even if Ling Yue helped him consume part of the inventory, it would be a drop in the bucket, and it would not help.

Ling Yue originally thought that if he helped him consume part of the inventory, their factory could start work again, but according to Xiang Weixing, this is not realistic at all.

She couldn't sit still, so she made an agreement with the three male workers that she would go to Zhushi again sooner or later on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

On the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, after lunch, they boarded the train going south again.

Arriving at the clothing wholesale market in Zhushi, Ling Yue couldn't help but feel a headache when he looked at the new spring clothes on the shelves in the wholesale market.

It's still the twelfth lunar month, and it snows every so often in Qingpu City, but spring clothes have already started to go on the market, this speed is really too fast.

She went all over the market, but didn't see a few cotton clothes.

This is the first time Ling Yue has encountered such a passive situation.

But since they are all here, no matter what, she has to bring some cotton clothes back.

As for the spring clothes, since they are all new styles, the prices can't be beat, but even if the prices are not low, Ling Yue still gritted her teeth and bought more than a dozen styles.

As long as it is a popular item nowadays, she will never refuse it.

Windbreaker, leather jacket, bell-bottom pants, polka-dot items, bat shirts, men's and women's suits, down jackets, cotton-padded trousers, military coats, sportswear, thermal clothing, base layer...

It took a whole day for Ling Yue to complete all the items she wanted.

Early the next morning, Ling Yue was in the hotel looking at the clothes that were being delivered one after another. There were seven big bags!

She looked helplessly at these half-person-high packages, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. If it weren't for the help of these three gay men, she would definitely not be able to move them back by herself.

It was already the evening of the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month when I returned to Qingpu City.

Ling Yue went to buy goods, Wang Zhaoyang and Ji Zhongqiu had already formed the habit of waiting for two days to go to the train station to pick up goods.

Ling Yue watched several men laboriously carrying goods onto the car, and said with emotion: "When can we buy a small four-wheeler?"

If there is a small four-wheeler, they will drive to buy goods in the future. Anyway, it only takes five hours to take the train from Qingpu City to Zhushi City. No matter how inconvenient the traffic is, they will arrive in seven or eight hours.

When the time comes, throw the goods directly at the door of the store, saving a lot of trouble.

"Sister, don't brag, no one can drive a small four-wheeler now."

Ling Yue opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

That's right, none of these people can drive now, even if they were given a car, they wouldn't be able to drive.

"Go and learn, whoever is born will be able to drive."

"Sister, how much did you buy this time?"

"Nearly 3 yuan, 7000 yuan for cotton clothes, and nearly 2000 yuan for spring clothes."

"Sister, can we sell out so many cotton-padded clothes?"

Ling Yue nodded: "The closer to the end of the year, the better the business. Didn't you find that the business during this period is much better than before?"

Ling Qingfeng said: "Business is good, but if these cotton-padded clothes can't be sold out after the Chinese New Year, won't they be thrown away?"

Ling Yue laughed, she didn't expect Ling Qingfeng to be worried about this.

"Put your heart in your stomach, I plan to hold a special price promotion in a few days, and deal with those old goods in the store first."

Although their store has only been open for half a year, there are actually not many surplus goods left, and there are relatively few cotton clothes.

In addition, the three stores can exchange goods with each other, and there are even fewer surplus goods.

Except for one store specializing in women's clothing, the other two stores sell mixed men's and women's clothing.

Therefore, she is not worried at all that the clothes will not be sold.

On the contrary, she is still a little worried about how to hang the clothes in case there is moisture on the wall during the rainy season.

But there is still some time before the rainy season, so she is not worried for the time being.

What annoys her most now is the purchase of goods.

The more goods they buy, the more people they go to, and the more people they spend, the more they spend.

Daily accommodation, meals, and drinking water are all money,

But no matter how many times he went, he could only bring back six or seven packages each time.

If there is a car, let alone six or seven packages, even six or seventy packages, she can carry it back.

She can even drive the car to the Shenzhen market, saving the middleman from making the difference, and earning more.

"Qingfeng, Zhaoyang, discuss it with the two of you to see who will take the driver's license test. Then we will buy a small truck, so that it will be more convenient to buy goods."

And the amount of entry is still large.

Wang Zhaoyang stared at her in astonishment: "Xiaoyue, why do you think that every time you go out is just one time? How can he learn to drive when there is no unit in the breeze?"

Ling Yue was stunned: "Why do you still have a unit?"

Isn't it possible to learn a driver's license as long as you are healthy and not color-blind? Why is it related to the work unit?
Xiang Weixing smiled and said, "Yeah, you think we don't want to learn to drive. Now drivers can easily earn more than 100 yuan a month, but there is no unit to issue a certificate, and there is no teacher to guide them. There is no place to learn."

"Then what if I want to get a driver's license?"

"Go to the teacher to learn, but the teacher has a very strange temper, and he will ignore you without an introduction from the unit."

"Sister Ling, don't think about it." Zhao Songbai threw a package of goods on the tricycle, "I just can't stand my master's stern face all day long so he didn't learn to drive. You won't believe it, just that one day This thick mechanical theory book is enough for you to read for a year."

Ling Yue stared at Wang Zhaoyang: "Zhaoyang, aren't you an old employee of the machinery factory? Can you go back and get a driver's license?"

"Xiaoyue, don't think that it's just a job." Wang Zhaoyang said helplessly, "Although there are master masters in the machinery factory, they can't get in the apprenticeship every year."

"Besides, it wasn't that you didn't agree with me to take the driver's license test at the beginning, why are you thinking of asking me to go back to take the driver's license test now?"

Ling Yue said awkwardly: "Didn't I not do business at that time?"

How did she know that learning to drive would be so troublesome now.

Not only do you need a work unit, but you also have to find a master to learn by yourself.

"Isn't there a driving school in Qingpu City?"

"Driving school?" Zhao Songbai asked strangely, "What is that for?"

Ling Yue stared at them blankly, trying to see a flaw in their faces.

But she looked around, and no one seemed to be joking, but they were all serious.

"No, there is really no driving school now?"

"Don't say no, I have never heard of these two words."

Ling Yue thought about it, if she opened a driving school in Qingpu City, she would definitely make more money than opening a clothing store!

I just don't know what procedures to go to the driving school now.

In addition, it depends on whether the government allows private driving schools.

If allowed, she would definitely be the first to eat crabs.

Ling Yue touched her nose, but she didn't take it seriously, and said, "Since this is the case, let's go back quickly, it's cold today."

Not only is she cold, but everyone else is cold.

Especially Wang Zhaoyang and Ling Qingfeng, although they came here after calculating the time, they never expected that today's train would be delayed by an hour!