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

They came here with great interest, but they wanted to hide XZ when they left.

Before dawn the next day, they packed up their things, woke up the proprietress of the hotel, and checked out the room.

As newcomers, the three of them were not familiar with the surrounding environment, so Ling Yue tried to avoid the ballroom where He Zhigang was.

By the time they arrived in Huangpu District, the sky was already bright.

After walking all the way, a few people were a little hungry, so they found an early breakfast stall and bought some steamed buns and soy milk, so they could just eat two bites.

Ling Yue said happily to the two of them: "Fortunately, we only bought fifty cheongsams. If we bought more, we would be exhausted."

Ling Xiaohua gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, looking hesitant to speak.

Ji Zhongqiu didn't speak, but quickly finished the bun in his hand and asked, "Sister, where are we going next?"

Ling Yue thought for a while: "Mid-Autumn Festival, what do you think of the land I bought at West Railway Station?"

Ji Zhongqiu frowned and said: "Sister, I really can't say anything about this matter. You also know that it is still unknown whether the West Railway Station can be developed. As for the land..."

"Since you have bought everything, even if there is no development there in the future, it will be very good to use it to build a factory."

Ling Yue smiled.

"I also have this idea."

Ling Yue said truthfully: "I bought the land for two purposes. First, the station is to be built there. If it is really built and developed, it would be good for us to open hotels, shops, and restaurants around it. s Choice."

"The second is that it cannot develop."

"If it can't be developed, then there is such a large vacant land over there, isn't it just a ready-made parking lot, and then I can open a logistics company and a factory building."

"I'm sure I won't lose."

Besides, the road is already being built there now.

The saying that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads is an eternal truth.

"Then what kind of factory have you decided to open?"

Ling Yue frowned: "I haven't figured it out yet, but it must belong to a processing factory or something. For example, clothing, or bags."

Ling Yue is very familiar with clothing and has experience. If she wants to open a factory, a clothing factory is definitely the best choice.

As for the luggage factory, she just said it casually.

"Then what about your clothing store?"

Ling Yue laughed mysteriously: "Keep driving."

They still have no concept of "factory price direct selling".

However, "factory price direct sales" was quite a popular business in the late 90s.

She has seen many places under the guise of "factory price direct sales", whether it is selling clothes or trousers, the business is super hot.

"Then have you ever thought, if you really open a garment factory, how would you explain it to Director Wu?"

Ling Yue looked at him like a fool: "Ji Zhongqiu, are you stupid?"

Don't say that Wu Zhenbo is just an outsider to her, now he can only be regarded as an acquaintance at most, not even a friend.

If you really plan to open a factory, give him a word - go your own way and let others have no way to go, that's right.

"You want to break up with him?"

"Why should I break up with him?" Ling Yue said, "Can't I learn their management system and related technologies here, and then bring them back to Qingpu City for development?"

Ling Xiaohua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became interested: "Sister, you mean you will stay here for a few more days?"

Ling Yue stared at her: "Stop thinking about going to see He Zhigang!"

She really didn't expect that Ling Xiaohua, who is usually careless, is actually a love brain.

When I met my ex-boyfriend, I still wanted to stick my hot face to his cold ass.

What a crime.

Ling Xiaohua was caught in her mind, and said embarrassedly: "I'm just talking casually."

"It's impossible to say." Ling Yue said, "Don't forget who your boyfriend is now!"

Ling Changqing and his wife recognized Ji Zhongqiu very much.

And Ji Zhongqiu is also very filial to the two of them.

Take this New Year's Eve as an example, although Ji Zhongqiu didn't receive the news in advance and didn't prepare gifts for the two elders, but he was generous and gave the two elders a big red envelope as soon as they met.

These days, even 50 yuan is a big red envelope, not to mention that the red envelope given by Ji Mid-Autumn Festival is 100 yuan, and every time you give it, you get two!
If Ji Zhongqiu didn't really treat Ling Xiaohua sincerely, why would he waste this money?

Do you really think his money came from the wind?

It's not the same as myself, every penny is hard earned.

"Okay, sister, I know what to do."

Ling Xiaohua glanced at Ji Zhongqiu, with a sad expression on her face.

Ling Yue looked at her and asked her, "Xiaohua, do you have something to do with that scumbag?"

Ling Xiaohua shook her head quickly: "Sister, why do you say that, I just spent a few hundred yuan on him at most, and I have no reason to fall into his hands."

Ling Xiaohua loves to play.

Although Ling Yue has been controlling her submissively for the past few months, it can be seen that she likes to run to the photo studio next door when she was free.

There are no impervious walls in the world.

Xie Zhenguo, the owner of the photo studio, is also a real scumbag.

He has a wife and children, but he has done a lot of nasty things.

Ling Yue has heard more than once that he used the convenience of taking pictures of others to molest many girls, and even made a few girls' stomachs bigger.

Abortion now is no better than later generations, and a large part of the girls he targets are girls from Qingpu City University.

But he has an irresponsible attitude, as long as a girl comes to make trouble, he will ask his wife to deal with the aftermath.

More girls dare not speak up, and tearfully apply to the school for suspension or withdrawal.

Ling Yue only heard about these things after staying there for a long time, so when Ling Xiaohua proposed to learn photography from him, Ling Yue refused without thinking.

"It's better like this. If you let me know that you really have something to fall into his hands, I will break your leg."

Ling Xiaohua secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sister, where are we going now?"

The bun in Ling Yue's hand was almost finished, she stared at the big bun at Ji Zhongqiu's feet, and said, "Why don't you two go back to Qingpu City first, I want to see what's going on here."

Ling Yue came here with a purpose.

This is the Shanghai stock market, the magic capital, but it is not comparable to that in Zhushi.

"Do you really want to learn their skills here?"

"I do have this idea." Ling Yue said noncommittally.

If possible, it is best to develop your own business here.

Whether it is opening a clothing store or doing some other business, a big place is always more profitable than a small place.

Ling Xiaohua asked with a puzzled face: "Sister, are you so cruel that you want to drive us back?"

"What can you do for me if you don't go back and stay here?"

Ling Yue is afraid!

With He Zhigang here, she was really worried that He Zhigang would blackmail Ling Xiaohua.

Instead of this, let Ling Xiaohua be driven back.

It is so far away from Qingpu City, no matter how long his hand is, it is impossible to reach Qingpu City.

Not to mention that he is still a fugitive now!

Wait, fugitive?