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

Chapter 39 Rent a facade

"Hey, sister, didn't Tongtong bring it out today?"

"I listened to music too late last night, so I couldn't get up in the morning. Let her watch TV at home."

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "The weather is hot now, so it's better not to take it out, I think she has prickly heat all over her body."

"No."

Speaking of the prickly heat on Tongtong's body, Ling Yue was still a little helpless.

At first, she thought it was caused by the bedding on the bed, but after using the mat for so long, the prickly heat on her body has not disappeared at all.

"Why don't you buy some prickly heat powder for her to use?"

Ling Yue stared at him: "Prickly heat powder?"

She really didn't know there was such a thing.

In her previous life, she didn't even have a boyfriend, let alone a child.

Taking care of Tongtong is like crossing the river by feeling the stones, and she has no experience at all.

"Yes, with talcum powder, the effect is still good, you can try it."

"Okay." Ling Yue nodded, "Then I'll go buy it now."

Ji Zhongqiu was about to speak, but with his sharp eyes, he saw Chen Zhaodi coming back, and changed his words: "Sister, let me help you buy it."

Ling Yue was looking at her strangely, when Chen Zhaodi's voice sounded: "Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no cake you mentioned in the department store, why don't you eat something else?"

Ling Yue suddenly felt sorry for the big boy.

He came to help him set up a stall in a good manner, but he caused a lot of trouble.

Amitabha, sin, sin!

"No, you didn't find it, so I'll go buy it."

Ji Zhongqiu ran away quickly, and Chen Zhaodi couldn't help shouting.

"Comrade, what song are you playing here? It's so nice."

Ling Yue quickly said: "Sister, this is "How Precious Tonight", sung by Hong Kong singer Chen Baiqiang."

The other party glanced at Ling Yue's tape: "Can you help me find one?"

"Zhaodi, help this eldest sister find the tape."

Seeing Chen Zhaodi flicking through the tape deftly, Ling Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What should I do, Chen Zhaodi is in a daze thinking about her brother-in-law, and Ji Zhongqiu hides from her like a scourge, he is caught in the middle and neither side wants to offend, how will he live today?
Ji Zhongqiu was indeed hiding from Chen Zhaodi.

He dawdled in the department store for a long time before he walked out slowly with two boxes of things.

"Sister, this is talcum powder and prickly heat powder. After taking a bath, Tongtong put a layer on her prickly heat, and it will be fine in a few days."

Chen Zhaodi watched him come out empty-handed, and said, "Mid-Autumn Festival, why didn't you buy any cake?"

Ji Zhongqiu said with an air of gossamer: "Unfortunately, I was late, and they were sold out."

Hearing this, Chen Zhaodi suddenly became energetic: "Then let me buy you a red date hair cake. I heard it is also delicious."

Ji Zhongqiu looked at the blue sky speechlessly.

Cursing in my heart, why does this woman have no eyesight at all?
She has made it so obvious, why can't she see it?

Finally, he said bluntly: "No, I don't like eating things bought by women."

Rather, not liking to eat what you buy.

Chen Zhaodi finally understood.

She wriggled her lips and stared at him for a long while without speaking.

Seeing this, Ling Yue had no choice but to smooth things over: "Since you don't like eating things bought by women, then go buy them yourself."

She generously took out two yuan and handed it to him: "Go quickly, don't get in the eyes of women here."

Ji Zhongqiu took the money, and said with a playful smile, "Come on! Sis, I'm going to disappear before your eyes, and I'm leaving!"

"Ugh!"

After all, Chen Zhaodi couldn't call him, so she said to Lingyue dissatisfied: "Sister Xiaoyue, what do you think about this Mid-Autumn Festival, do you look down on my sister!"

Ling Yue laughed awkwardly: "This...they haven't met each other, so why don't they like it?"

Chen Zhaodi gritted her teeth with hatred: "My younger sister looks better than me. She is a flower in our village. She needs to have a good appearance and a good figure. If I don't want her to suffer under my grandma's hands, I am reluctant to marry her. Give it to a street sneaker!"

Ling Yue decided not to continue this topic with her, "By the way, Zhao Di, you can help me look at it later, I plan to talk to Zhong Qiu about the appearance."

"Okay, this is a business matter, and there should be no delay." Although Chen Zhaodi was angry with Ji Zhongqiu's attitude, she agreed to Ling Yue's matter without even thinking about it.

"I basically know the selling price of your goods. If I really don't know, I will not sell them at most, and I will never let you suffer."

When Ji Zhongqiu came back with breakfast, Chen Zhaodi glanced at his hands with disdain on his face: "It sounds good to eat cake, why did you buy buns?"

Ji Zhongqiu stuffed the buns into his mouth and said vaguely: "Isn't it worth selling?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, why don't you choke to death?"

Ji Zhongqiu looked at her with a question mark on his face, and then glanced at Ling Yue again.

Ling Yue avoided his gaze, glanced at the passers-by at the booth and shouted, "Brother, do you want to buy a tape?"

How innocent she was, she was caught in the middle forcibly, it was okay if she did well, but she was not a human inside and out if she didn't do well.

Woohoo, who will save her!
After the morning rush hour, Ling Yue handed over the booth to Chen Zhaodi, took Ji Zhongqiu and ran to the gate that he had been looking forward to a long time ago.

"Mid-Autumn Festival, help me see how the three facades of this building are doing."

Ji Zhongqiu looked at it seriously, and nodded: "Sister, these three facades are not bad, and it's a corner facade, with a good view, and it's next to a department store. The location is undeniable, and the price must not be low, right?"

"Go in and ask and you'll know."

Ling Yue raised her leg and walked inside.

It was an old woman who received them.

After hearing their reason for coming, the old woman said, "For rent, it's just that the price of my shop is a bit expensive."

"How much?"

"The room next door costs 300 yuan a year, and mine costs 400 yuan."

One room costs 400 yuan, and three rooms cost [-] yuan a year.

The price is too high.

"Grandma, I really want to rent the house, but can you make the decision?"

"I can't be the master of my house, who can be the master?" The old lady looked at her with displeasure, "And even if the front door can't be rented out, I have to charge a lot of money every year for the booth fee at the door!"

Ling Yue nodded, and said: "The ugly words are up front, I rented the front door, and you can't charge the booth fee at the door."

"What? That won't work. I just rented a house to you, but I didn't rent this booth to you." The old man became anxious when he heard that, "My old lady has nothing else to do every day, so she charges a booth fee, no one cares about it. "

"No, Grandma," Ji Zhongqiu said lightly, "You have rented this house to my sister, and you still need to charge a booth fee at the door. If they block the door, what will my sister do with her business?"

"Then I don't care. I can charge two or three yuan a day for the booth fee. If I want to rent a house, I will also charge the booth fee."

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