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

Chapter 217 Dry Cleaning Shop

When Xiang Weixing and Zhao Songbai came back, they looked very relaxed.

They just exchanged glances with Ji Zhongqiu, and Ling Yue keenly caught them.

"Old Xiang, Xiao Zhao, how did you deal with it?"

Zhao Songbai said: "Don't worry, we just threw him into a deserted house, we didn't touch him."

Ji Zhongqiu also said: "Sister, I can rest assured that Zhao Songbai will handle things, he will definitely not let us get into trouble."

"They have their measure."

Proper?
Ling Yue was a little skeptical, but she was adding insult to injury: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this He Zhigang broke my father's leg before, and I reported it to the police in Fuqian County."

Xiang Weixing patted his thigh: "Miss Boss, why didn't you tell me earlier! We knew he had a criminal record in Fuqian County, so why didn't we send him to the Public Security Bureau?"

Ling Yue expressed her innocence: "This is not an honorable thing, and I am embarrassed to tell you."

They only knew that Ling Changqing's legs and feet were inconvenient. Ling Yue never revealed it to them, and they didn't ask.

Zhao Songbai looked angry: "This damned bastard, I would have broken his other leg if I had known he would beat the elderly."

Ling Yue glanced at them, she always had a question in her mind.

How did He Zhigang find Qingpu City?
And it was Ling Xiaohua's wedding day!
She said worriedly: "Let's put this matter aside for now. I find it strange that he doesn't know that we are in Qingpu City. How did he find us here?"

Ling Yue murmured to herself: "So, there must be something we don't know about this matter, or there must be something behind the scenes. We have to find out this person."

Said to the satellite: "Don't guess, I know who it is."

Ling Yue looked at him suspiciously, and said to the satellite: "You may not know that Li Zhonghua went to the Shanghai stock market a week ago. He just came back yesterday. He Zhigang came here today. If you want to say that this matter has nothing to do with him, I Certainly not."

Ji Zhongqiu frowned, and said: "Li Zhonghua has always been Feng Weiwei's pawn, could it be that Feng Weiwei was also involved in this matter?"

Ling Yue frowned, this Feng Weiwei is really haunted, why is she everywhere?
"Then what do you say?" Ling Yue stared at Ji Zhongqiu, "This is your rotten peach blossom, can you settle it?"

Feng Weiwei has an old man that no one dares to mess with. If Uncle He hadn't been involved in the last incident, she would not have left so easily.

But she can also bear her temper. She hasn't shown her face for such a long time, and she didn't show her face until now. This woman is really scheming.

Ji Zhongqiu said: "How dare I provoke her? If I dared to provoke her, I would not have left you and went to Shenzhen City."

When the four of them were frowning and thinking about countermeasures, Ling Qingfeng suddenly opened the door and walked in.

"I said Mid-Autumn Festival, when is this, why are you hiding here and not going out?"

Ji Zhongqiu looked at him puzzled, Ling Qingfeng said: "You said you are married, the wedding banquet is almost over, why don't you couples go to see off the guests at the door?"

Only then did Ji Zhongqiu realize, "Look at my memory, sister, then Xiaohua and I will go down first."

Ling Yue also walked out: "Qingfeng, let's not stay here anymore, let's go down together."

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, the guests had already left quite a bit, Ji Zhongqiu hurriedly apologized: "I'm really sorry everyone, there was a little accident just now, please don't blame me."

After sending all the guests away, Ling Yue arranged a dinner without stopping.

After dinner, Ji Zhongqiu and Ling Xiaohua walked to the door of the new house on the seventh floor one after the other. He Yongmin set off a string of firecrackers, and the bridal chamber crowd rushed in.

The crowd continued to make trouble until 10:30 in the evening before leaving contentedly.

Ji Zhongqiu and Ling Xiaohua's wedding is very strange to the whole Qingpu City.

Now most people just buy a new dress when they get married. No one has ever held a wedding in a hotel like Ling Xiaohua in a white wedding dress.

For the people of Qingpu City, this grand wedding was really something new.

The name of Hongyuan Hotel also began to spread among the people through a wedding.

After waiting for another week, Ling Yue's customized neon sign was delivered.

After the signboard was installed, the four characters of "Hongyuan Hotel" looked particularly eye-catching under the neon lights. Even on the top floor, Ling Yue made a huge luminous signboard.

Luminous signs can't be made in Qingpu City, but with Xiao Jun around, neon signs are not a problem at all.

In his words, Shenzhen City is only tens of kilometers away from Hong Kong City, not to mention two signs, even a few more, as long as he comes forward, he can make them.

The neon sign is electrified and works surprisingly well.

Huang Guixiang specifically told Ling Yue that even in their machinery factory affiliated courtyard in the north of the city, they could still see the four glowing characters of "Hongyuan Hotel" at night.

The signboard was put up, and Lingyue's restaurant was officially opened.

Since it is next to the West Railway Station and it is a newly opened hotel, their business is quite good.

The occupancy rate on the first day was as high as 60.00%. Ling Yue was really satisfied with this occupancy rate.

Their current price is relatively low, ten yuan a night, they also provide hot water, and they also provide free breakfast the next morning. In addition, the mid-autumn festival and Ling Xiaohua's wedding on May [-]st have successfully spread their reputation , Business turned out to be surprisingly good.

The occupancy rate reached a staggering 80.00% on the second day, and the occupancy rate basically stabilized at 80.00% a week later.

Ling Yue's current housing is still relatively small, with a total of 36 rooms on two floors.

The occupancy rate of 80.00% is astonishing. Ling Yue opens 300 rooms every night, and the income for one night reaches [-] yuan.

Adding in the daily dine-in, breakfast, and hourly rooms, the hotel alone can earn at least 600 yuan a day.

If you meet someone who hosts a banquet, your income will be higher.

But right now people are not in the habit of holding banquets in hotels, and the staff expenses of Lingyue Hotel are also a lot of expenses, Lingyue didn't dare to mention the decoration at all in the first three months.

But soon, Ling Yue discovered a huge problem.

The hotel wants to have a good business, and the bed sheets have to be changed and washed every day.

However, there is not a single dry cleaner in Qingpu City. Their bed sheets are washed by hand in a washing machine and then dried.

The washing machine just shakes off the water, and the sheets are still wet when taken out. The temperature is neither high nor low. It takes at least two days to dry in good weather, and at least three days in case of rain.

Therefore, it is imperative to open a dry cleaner.

When Ling Yue put forward his idea, everyone expressed doubts about the "dry cleaner" that Ling Yue suddenly proposed.

They had never seen this kind of store before, so Ling Yue had no choice but to explain: "Although you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean there isn't one!"

"Haven't you forgotten that when we went to the Shenzhen and Shanghai stock markets to buy goods, didn't there be laundry shops there?"

After hearing the word "laundry shop", everyone understood.

It turned out that the so-called dry cleaners turned out to be laundry shops.

"Sister, does this set of equipment cost a lot of money?"

Ji Zhongqiu remembered the laundry shop he had seen in Shenzhen City, it was very convenient to wash clothes there.

In just half a day, they can clean the dirty clothes without affecting the next day's wearing at all.

(End of this chapter)