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

Chapter 33
Ji San is indeed a trustworthy person.

When Ling Yue arrived at the school gate on a tricycle with loads of goods, he squatted under the eaves of the school guard room.

Seeing them coming, he immediately greeted them, and before Ling Yue could stop the car, he said flatteringly, "Sister, I have reserved a good seat for you."

Ling Yue looked in the direction of his fingers, my good guy, this position is really not bad.

In the past, she came late, and the stalls by the school gate were occupied by the food stall owners, but today, I don't know how Ji San managed to drive those food stall owners to the back.

Looking at the faces of those stall owners who dared not speak up, Ling Yue asked him in a low voice: "Ji San, did you use some means?"

Ji San looked at her with a hippie smile, "Sister, you have wronged me, I am a good citizen, how could I do such nasty things like threats and lures."

Ha ha!

Ling Yue didn't say anything, since he took such a great effort to occupy such a good position, it's not in vain.

The business will be better if the location is good.

The so-called go your own way and let others have no way to go is the last word.

The positioning was quickly set up.

Thanks to Ji San's blessing, Huang Guixiang had a good pier on the first day of selling fruit. She happily sat on the small horse, with smiles in her eyes.

After school starts, the business at the gate of the school is getting worse day by day.

At the beginning of NO.20, Ling Yue sold nearly [-] yuan for an unprecedented amount of money, but yesterday, her turnover shrank by half.

"Sister, why don't you bring a radio when you sell tapes? Isn't it good for us to sell tapes and listen to songs at the same time?"

After finishing his work, Ji San had nothing to do, so he sat on the wooden board in the booth and asked Ling Yue.

Ling Yue smiled wryly.

It's easy for him to say, although he is not short of that little money, but he is short of that opportunity!

"I want to buy it too, but I have no way."

There is no way to buy new ones, and you have to wait for a chance to buy second-hand ones.

What's even more outrageous is that electrical appliances in this era seem to be quite durable. Many people buy a TV and use it for more than ten years. Even if it breaks, they basically repair it and continue to use it.

Unlike later generations, TV sets worth thousands of dollars are just decorations, and if they break down, they don’t bother to take them out to repair them, so they either throw them away or sell them as scraps.

"Look for me, I have a solution."

Ji San said proudly, "My aunt, oh, it's Uncle He who insisted on asking me to help you with things yesterday. He has a younger sister who works in a department store, so he happens to be in charge of this."

Ling Yue looked at him in surprise: "Xiao San'er, are you serious?"

Ji San's head was full of black lines: "Sister, my name is not Ji San, my uncle calls me Ji San because I am the third eldest in the family."

Ling Yue smiled awkwardly. He didn't say that he really thought his name was Ji San.

"What's your full name?"

"Mid-autumn season."

"Mid-Autumn Festival? Didn't you say you were ranked third?"

Bo Zhong Shu Ji, isn't it logical that they are all arranged like this?
Ji Zhongqiu took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it, "I have an older sister and an older brother above me, what's wrong with my name being Zhongqiu?"

Chen Zhaodi was amused, and asked, "Mid-Autumn Festival, will you tell us that your birthday is Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "It's a fact, it's indeed my birthday in Mid-Autumn Festival."

Chen Zhaodi and Huang Guixiang looked at each other and laughed.

Ji Zhongqiu Zhanger Monk looked at the two of them puzzledly: "What's wrong with you, did I say something wrong?"

Ling Yue said quickly: "Brother Mid-Autumn Festival, if you can really help me get a radio, I will give you a big red envelope."

Ji Zhongqiu patted his chest boldly and said, "Okay, this matter is on me."

He scratched his head: "Sister, if you have other things you want to buy, you can also go to my aunt."

Ling Yue thought for a while, "Are you serious? I still want to buy a TV."

It's not a problem for Tongtong to run outside all day, now that the weather is hot, she really doesn't want to take her out to suffer.

Chen Zhaodi didn't come out with her before. She watched TV at Zhaodi's house every day, but Zhaodi came out with herself. According to Jiang Congxiang, she is now pestering her kid, who is annoyed when she sees Tongtong. Now the door of the room is closed, so I shut myself in the room.

He has an introverted personality. Although he didn't go out before, he didn't go out of the room.

"Okay, one thing doesn't bother the two masters, but the price of these things is not cheap."

Ling Yue knew what he was worried about.

These days, a radio costs hundreds of yuan, and the cheapest black and white TV set costs more than 400 yuan. The price of a color TV set is sky-high.

And there must be a relationship. If there is no relationship, even if you want to buy it, you can’t buy it.

Ling Yue pondered for a while, then said ambiguously: "How about this, tell your aunt after you go back today, and talk to me tomorrow, so I can be psychologically prepared."

If the price is too high, then buy a radio first. Now I still have so many tapes in my hand, even if I don’t listen to the tapes, I can still listen to the radio. Even if I leave Tongtong at home alone, I won’t worry too much.

Several people were talking and chatting, and finally opened the stall.

The one who came was still a student. He bought an enamel cup and an enamel basin, and asked for a coat hanger. He looked at the hot water bottle eagerly, but in the end he was still reluctant to buy it.

The business plummeted, and Ling Yue waited until the evening to close the stall.

In a whole day, she only sold it for less than 500 yuan, and she didn't even move a few tapes. It seems that she will go to talk about the rent tomorrow.

It's better to rent a shop sooner rather than later. After a thorough negotiation, you have to think about where to buy the goods.

Ling Yue made up her mind to enter the clothing industry, and now the clothing industry is in the dividend stage, and many bigwigs in the clothing industry are making a fortune silently.

I just don't know how much money I have left to buy radios and TV sets after renting out the shop.

When I go back today, I will collect all the money in my hand, and I have a bottom line.

When I got home, I unloaded the goods, and asked Ji Zhongqiu to meet at home tomorrow, and let him accompany me to the department store to talk.

Although Ji Zhongqiu looked like a fool, but he was a one-sided character, so he agreed on the spot.

When Wang Zhaoyang came home from get off work, Ling Yue had already cooked the meals and gathered all the money in one place.

Looking at the money and stubs in his hand, Ling Yue couldn't believe her eyes.

In just a few days, not counting the 500 yuan in the bank, there were more than 400 yuan in hand.

She couldn't help but feel a little regretful, if only she hadn't bought the five hundred tapes, then she would have at least 1000 yuan more in her hand.

And there are quite a lot of goods left at home. After a rough estimate, in addition to tapes, there are at least more than 600 department stores.

There are so many goods, and I am anxious to rent a shop, so it seems that I can only deal with them.

Taking advantage of the break from eating, Ling Yue shared his thoughts with Wang Zhaoyang, who frowned tightly.

(End of this chapter)