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Chapter 149: You can’t make it through, right?

But it’s not hurt either!

Wen Minghua looked at her palms, which were all red. They were rubbed against the ground when she fell to the ground.

Oh, and my elbow is also hurting at this time, so it must be injured as well.

"Ah!"

Zhang Jin sneered, using his hands harder and harder,
"You are not allowed to go to the countryside anymore!"

If you can't make money in the city, why should you go down to the commune?

"..."

She wanted to refute, but seeing Zhang Jin's dark and calm expression, she wisely did not say no at this time.
"It was an accident."

Seeing that Zhang Jin's expression became even more ugly, she quickly responded:

"I listen to you and won't go to the countryside."

He still had to go to work, so he couldn't keep an eye on her, right?

She also wanted to make quick money for a while and wait until early June to go to Guangzhou City.

But she still didn't want to add fuel to the fire at this time. Didn't she see that the anger in Zhang Jin's eyes was about to overflow?
Zhang Jin didn't notice her obsessive behavior, and he really couldn't understand why Wen Minghua was so keen on making money.
"I'm going to resign."

"what?"

You are working well, why do you suddenly think of resigning?

Wen Minghua was confused:
"Did something happen to the unit?"

Did you feel unhappy or wronged?

But isn't Zhang Jin very popular in the workplace, and he can get along well with both his boss and his colleagues?
"No, I just want to resign."

Zhang Jinneng could say that he saw Wen Minghua being obsessed with money and running around to make money regardless of safety, which made him worried, so he had no choice but to resign and watch her?

"What do you think I should do?"

He himself thought of a way, but he wasn't very sure about it. He also wanted to hear Wen Minghua's opinion:

“How about repairing your motorcycle?”

In the past two years, there have been more motorcycles in Beijing. The son of one of Zhang Jin’s comrades bought one. However, after riding for half a year, some part broke and he could not find a repair place.

Besides, Zhang Jin also thought that he himself was very fond of people riding motorcycles. If he could repair them, would he be able to ride their cars for free?
As for buying one for himself, Zhang Jin shook his head. He thought, but with the salary he earned, it would take him 20 years to afford it without food or drink.

"Do you really want to resign?"

Wen Minghua saw that he seemed to have made it clear that he wanted to resign, but she did not raise any objection. Is it just repairing the car?
She glanced at Zhang Jin who was looking at her seriously,
"If you really plan to resign, you might as well start decorating."

In the past year or so, there have been obviously more people opening shops and doing business. Although everyone's decoration is just to install water and electricity and paint a large white wall, the further you go, the more people buy houses and decorate them.

Therefore, in her opinion, working in decoration has a much better future than working in a repair shop.

"furnish?"

This was something Zhang Jin had never thought of, but when Wen Minghua mentioned it, his eyes lit up:
"Old Zhao seems to have mentioned this matter some time ago, so I'll talk to him first." Old Zhao's name is Zhao Hongqi. He is in the same unit as him. He is younger than him, but retired a few years earlier than him. After they met, the two of them It's quite talkable.

Some time ago, Zhao Hongqi made an appointment with a few friends, and also invited Zhang Jin to have a drink with them, and they talked about what they planned to do.

Zhao Hongqi is a child from the countryside. He was discharged from the army and returned to his hometown. In the past two years, as the policies have improved, he has been working as a stall owner for two years and has made some money, so he wants to find a long-term business. In his words, it is two years. Each child has to spend a lot of money, so he has to save for tuition fees and betrothal gifts.

At that time, they also mentioned building houses or renovating houses and shops for people, but not only were there not many people who needed to renovate houses or shops, but there were also not many people who built houses, so they only mentioned this topic and threw it aside.

"Yes, decoration, in the early stage, you can build houses for people and decorate them at the same time."

Wen Minghua put away the medicinal wine in his hand:
"There are not many people building houses in the city, but it is different in the countryside. Aren't the fields distributed to each household now? Every household has several children. Since the fields are divided to each household, there will be many families divided. In this case, building a house Can there be any less?"

In the suburbs of Beijing, as far as Wen Minghua knew, there was no team dedicated to building houses for people. Each household helped each other, and water and electricity were provided haphazardly, without any planning at all.

In addition, the houses built are all the same. Although they are practical, they are not beautiful at all.

If Zhang Jin pulls together a team and not only produces a few beautiful and practical house design drawings, but also plans for water and electricity, according to her estimation, he will definitely be able to achieve results.

"let me see."

Zhang Jin is excited!
Before, he just thought about quitting his job and doing something casually so that he could look after Wen Minghua. But when he heard Wen Minghua talk about it, he followed her train of thought and suddenly felt his blood boiling. What was going on?

Wen Minghua didn't care about Zhang Jin's thoughts. She didn't mind whether Zhang Jin resigned or started his own business.
"Whatever you want to do, just do it boldly. If you need funds, tell me and I will invest for you."

When she said this with a smile, Wen Minghua's eyes were shining, as if she saw her favorite small coins flying towards her again.

Zhang Jin laughed:

"Okay, you invest in being the boss, and I'll work for you."

I have never seen a woman who loves making money as much as Wen Minghua.
"But as agreed, you are not allowed to go to the countryside again!"

No matter what, he wouldn't agree to this.

The past two years have been really chaotic, with robberies, fights, and even fatalities happening everywhere from time to time.

Wen Minghua met someone who had robbed her before. She also had some ability to protect herself, but what if she met someone who was better than her, or who was more numerous and more vicious?
"..."

Can't make it through, right?

Wen Minghua subconsciously avoided Zhang Jin's serious eyes, but she couldn't help but feel a little scared in her heart:
"I know, I know."

If you don't want to go, don't go. At worst, she will be in the city. She just can't wear the same clothes as the previous two days, but has to change into something suitable for people in the city.

……

Wen Minghua didn't go to Pegasus Commune because Zhang Jin didn't allow it, but she didn't know that that day, just before she and Wen Hehua set up their stall, Guo Chengan, who had already made a name for himself in the commune, knew about their stall. Place.

It is also for this reason that the brat who had been hiding something from his family suddenly found Wen Minghua and made a big announcement:
"Auntie, you pay the capital to get the goods, and I'll be responsible for finding people. Let's wrap up the more than ten communes in our county."

He also made preparations in advance, including how many people there were in each commune, the general direction, how far it was from the county seat, and how far it was from the capital city. He made notes one by one, and then made a plan for the total number of goods needed and the manpower he planned to invest. :

"Auntie, I will contribute another portion of the capital myself, and you can share it with me when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)