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

Chapter 205 Selling Tickets

Ling Xiaohua wilted instantly.

She can play tricks with anyone, but for Ling Yue, she doesn't have the guts at all.

Ling Yue has told her more than once about what kind of life she will live after marrying into the He family.

He Zhigang's alcoholic father, his blind mother, and even after committing a crime, he could leave them alone and come to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Ling Xiaohua can be sure that if she really reconnects with him, then the experience of He Zhigang's parents now will be her portrayal in the future.

The first thing He Zhigang thinks of when he has money is enjoyment.

He can ignore his parents to eat bran and swallow vegetables at home, and buy a motorcycle to show off when he gets the money.

Even though he is penniless, he can still show off in front of his brothers.

Ling Xiaohua wriggled her lips: "Sister, I know I was wrong."

Ling Yue refused to believe her anymore.

She said slowly: "Ling Xiaohua, you don't need to admit your mistake to me now, think about who you are now, and how you want to explain it to Zhong Qiu."

In the countryside, as long as two young people who look at each other get the approval of their parents, they are a serious couple in the eyes of the big guys.

Even being engaged is tantamount to getting married, and the two of them go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate and they are considered married.

Ling's father and Ling's mother recognized Ji Zhongqiu.

Even Ling Qingfeng was optimistic about Mid-Autumn Festival.

In their view, it is only a matter of time before Ling Xiaohua marries Ji Zhongqiu.

But no one expected that Ling Xiaohua would be so vacillating after meeting He Zhigang again.

Ling Xiaohua raised her eyes to look at Ji Zhongqiu, walked in front of him slowly, hesitated and said: "I'm sorry, I... I will never mess up again in the future."

Ji Zhongqiu looked at her in surprise, and he said with difficulty: "Xiaohua, I won't force you. We are not married yet, and we haven't even held an engagement. If you really want to find He Zhigang, I won't stop you."

Ling Xiaohua stared at him with wide eyes.

She looked at his black and white eyes and his resolute chin, her heart froze, and she threw herself into Ji Zhongqiu's arms, sobbing softly, regardless of whether she was outside.

Ling Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that only by adding fire to them, could the two of them face up to their feelings.

"Okay, this is outside, who are you hugging and crying for?"

It is still in the 90s, and even in the [-]s, two young men and women hugging each other in public will attract criticism.

Ling Xiaohua let go of Ji Zhongqiu, and said to Ling Yue: "Sister, I don't have any problem how you want to deal with He Zhigang. I also know some private things about him. If it is useful to you, I can also tell you."

Ling Yue looked at her unexpectedly: "Have you thought about it? If he did something illegal and criminal, in case you were involved, you might be jointly and severally responsible."

"I'm not afraid. At best, I've eaten and drank a few times with him."

Ling Xiaohua said firmly, "Since I have decided to break up with him, it must be done thoroughly."

Ling Yue looked at Ji Zhongqiu: "Mid-Autumn Festival, you can send Xiaohua back."

Ling Xiaohua was in a hurry: "Sister, I don't worry about you being here alone. If you want to go back, the three of us will go back together. I will never let you stay in Shanghai alone to deal with He Zhigang."

She is really worried.

He Zhigang looked incomprehensible, but he was ruthless, but he was extremely loyal, and he would never die in a fight.

It is precisely in this way that he can harvest a large number of brothers who are willing to work for him in Fuqian County.

"Don't worry, I won't be that stupid."

Ling Yue hasn't figured out how to fight He Zhigang yet, but judging from what happened last night, he must hate himself to the bone.

She didn't dare to let Ling Xiaohua know, so she had to tell a lie: "We are already far away from his sphere of influence, and I believe his hand can't be stretched so long."

For the first time, Ling Yue hated that she didn't know any powerful friends.

If I know more powerful friends, why worry about a gangster?
Ji Zhongqiu suddenly asked: "Xiao Hua, can you go back alone?"

Ling Xiaohua looked at him puzzled: "I go back alone?"

"Aren't you worried that my sister is not safe here alone? You go back first and tell Xiang Weixing and them to let the three of them rush to the Shanghai stock market."

Ling Xiaohua frowned: "What's the use of the three of them coming here? Can you fight against local snakes?"

She believed in the strength of Xiang Weixing and the others, and the gains outweighed the losses.

But even with Ji Zhongqiu included, there were only four of them, and the other party didn't know how many there were.

This is undoubtedly hitting an egg with a rock.

The three discussed and discussed, but failed to come up with a satisfactory solution.

Ling Yue couldn't take it anymore. She originally asked the two of them to go back, but she didn't want them to help her.

If he was only dealing with He Zhigang alone, Ling Yue believed in his ability.

I just don't know if there are other forces behind him.

"Okay, you two stop arguing, how about it, you two go back together, and I will find a factory here to work for a few days, as long as I live in seclusion, I believe He Zhigang can't find me."

The Shanghai stock market is so big, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ling Xiaohua's eyes lit up: "Sister, if that's the case, then I can stay too."

"What do you know?" Ling Yue smiled, "You really think that I entered the factory to work and make money? I want to learn their management and production techniques."

It is best to be able to steal a teacher.

Looking at their puzzled eyes, Ling Yue said, "Why, you don't believe it?"

Ji Zhongqiu and Ling Xiaohua looked at each other, then shook their heads: "I really don't believe it."

What can Ling Yue do?
She is also very speechless!

"Then how about this, I'll find a factory to go in first, so it's okay, right?"

Ji Zhongqiu pondered for a while, "Okay, unless we see you enter the factory with our own eyes, otherwise we won't go back without saying anything."

Ling Yue: ...

Well, I dug a huge hole for myself and completely buried myself in it.

"Is that why you don't believe me?"

"Sister, I don't think it's better than this. Let's not leave at all. Instead of leaving, we have to hang around in front of He Zhigang."

Ling Yue stared at Ji Zhongqiu: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you want revenge? He must be alone. As long as he is alone, then I have a way to deal with him."

Ling Yue's eyes lit up, that's right, as long as he figured out his whereabouts, wouldn't he be able to take revenge?

But if this is the case, what about the tickets they bought?
She asked, "What about the ticket you just bought?"

The two tickets that Ji Zhongqiu just bought cannot be refunded.

Even if it can be refunded, some handling fees may be deducted.

But Ling Yue ignored a fact.

The current train ticket is not a real-name system at all, and many people who cannot buy train tickets have to buy tickets from "scalpers".

Ji Zhongqiu gave her a blow to the head: "I'll just sell it at a loss."

He said he was right, took two tickets and went to the waiting room of the train station, and he came out refreshed within half an hour.

Ling Xiaohua asked: "How is it, have you sold it?"

Ji Zhongqiu nodded at her, and shook her twice with the money in his hand: "I said how could there be 'scalpers', I didn't expect that my two tickets not only did not lose money, but also made a few dollars."

Ling Yue was careless.

There are still damn scalpers in this era, and I actually left this one behind!
(End of this chapter)