National Tide 1980

You know, when Luo Guangsheng and Miao Yujuan dragged these clothes into the factory in the morning.

The acquaintances I met only exchanged a few words.

But people also knew that they brought these clothes to sell them cheaply for their neighbors, and they made an appointment to look at the clothes at noon.

Moreover, there are many female workers in the workshop where Luo Guangsheng works.

When he entered the workshop, in order to sell the clothes as quickly as possible, he naturally also promoted sales to people in his group.

As a result, Miao Yujuan went to the cafeteria to meet Luo Guangsheng at noon, and suddenly found that many people came to her to see her clothes.

Many people even came to her following her husband.

So her original cheerful mood suddenly turned into a kind of unspeakable pressure and embarrassment.

I spent the morning shopping for clothes and had a great time selling them, but I forgot about the promise I made.

This doesn't mean that the bear breaks the stick and digs a hole for himself.

Not to mention that she couldn't explain it to others, she didn't even know how to explain it to her husband.

So, I was completely helpless and helpless.

Fortunately, Luo Guangliang was a decisive and responsible person, and he saw that Miao Yujuan was in trouble.

After he pulled his wife aside and figured out what was going on, he quickly stepped in to remedy the situation.

In order not to make people think that the couple is unreliable, they keep their words.

In order to prevent people from misunderstanding that they are snobbish and preferential treatment to others.

He took a slow approach.

They said that they made a mistake today. They obviously didn't bring enough clothes. They didn't expect everyone to be so supportive.

But it doesn't matter, no one can escape the good news. There is still a batch of clothes at home, and I will bring them to everyone tomorrow.

Only then did everyone laugh, make a few jokes, and then disperse.

But when the person left, Miao Yujuan became even more worried.

Because she knows best, where is there enough clothes at home to bring to others?

The three neighbors in Courtyard No. 2 each received about a hundred items.

What I brought today was sold, and there are only a few dozen pieces left at home.

Even if he added what he wanted to keep, it wouldn't be enough to share with these people who came to his door.

Fortunately, Luo Guangsheng is not blindly looking at the present, but has a plan.

He told his wife not to worry.

Because both Bian Jianjun and his wife and Aunt Mi are employees of the service center.

Their units have few people, so they probably won't sell out so quickly.

After getting off work today, they went back to the Bian family and Mi family to ask for their clothes.

Not only does it save the neighbors a lot of trouble, but the amount of clothes collected is enough for tomorrow.

How good is it to kill two birds with one stone?

It should be said that it was a wise and good idea for Luo Guangsheng to ask his neighbors to raise funds to make up for the impact of the breach of trust.

Miao Yujuan felt relaxed and spent a long time happily again.

It's a pity that there are always surprises in the world. It is often said that people are not as good as God.

Luo Guangsheng and Miao Yujuan didn't expect that when they returned home after get off work, they found that all their wishful thinking was wrong.

What I thought was a sure thing went wrong again.

Not to mention trying to get the clothes that the Bian family and Mi family had separated, even the dozens of pieces they left at home were all gone.

After Aunt Luo told them, they knew what was going on.

I dare to love the two of them, they are really a bit self-righteous.

In fact, the real sales champion is not them, but Aunt Bian.

Even though the old lady is just the director of the neighborhood committee, the energy of their Little Foot Detective Team cannot be underestimated.

Since I have to walk through the streets and alleys almost every day, I have to cooperate with the sub-district office to coordinate and manage five alleys, 76 nature courtyards and 2,000 people.

From time to time, I have to go to the streets to hold meetings, study, promote, and meet, communicate, and cooperate with other neighborhood committee colleagues.

Aunt Bian and several old ladies below her who are responsible for residents, mediation, security, welfare, family planning, and health are gathered together. The information channels and network of contacts are very amazing.

It has long exceeded the scope of Meishi Street and covers almost half of the Qianmen and Dashilan areas.

So today, Aunt Bian went to the neighborhood committee with dozens of pieces of clothes, and together with her old sisters, the old ladies brainstormed and gave her advice.

"Old sister, is this still not easy to handle? There are so many unemployed young people now, and many young people have applied for individual licenses to do business. There are also a few in our street. Ask them. If they can sell, help them sell. It's over as soon as you get out." The welfare director spoke first.

"That's right, the little Liu'er from Widow Zhao's family in Xiaowei Hutong has a clothing stall under the archery tower. I heard from his mother that it seems that it's not easy for him to purchase goods. In order to get some good-selling military uniforms, he has to run away. We're going to Shijiazhuang. Let me tell you, let's go find him first and let him try." The health director then agreed.

"This is a good idea. If it can really work, it will be a good thing. I heard that Xiao Liuer was dishonest in business and has been fined by the industrial and commercial administration several times. Is it reliable to go to him... Is this reliable?" Aunt Bian thought about it for a moment. But I can't help but be a little worried.

"It's okay, don't worry. No matter how bad that kid is, he is still a filial son. He dares to cheat with others, but he will never dare to do this with us. If he really dares to do something bad, Widow Zhao will not spare him."

The security director thought it was feasible.

With the final word, the Little Foot Detective Team was dispatched as a group and threw the clothes on Zhao Xiaoliuer's stall in the morning.

How could Zhao Xiaoliuer offend these people?

After grinning for a long time, he received the education for a long time, and sent several aunts away as if they were sending off the plague.

But he really didn't expect that these clothes falling from the sky would be so easy to sell.

You know, the front door is close to the Beijing Railway Station, and Dashilan is famous.

Those who come to Beijing, those who leave Beijing, those who are in Beijing, and outsiders love to come here.

And although indeed good shirts are out of fashion in Beijing, they are not yet available in many places in Northeast China, Inner Mongolia, Henan, and Hebei.

As a result, these clothes, which were so ordinary in Zhao Xiaoliu's eyes, were things that no one in the capital would even look at.

Just because the price was far lower than the market price, within an hour, dozens of items were all sold to out-of-town tourists, and not a single one was left.

At first the price was increased by one yuan, then one yuan and two, one and five yuan, two yuan... to two and a half yuan, and everyone wanted it.

No matter how stupid Zhao Xiaoliu was, he finally realized that the poor old ladies with him were actually his grandma, the God of Wealth.

So I patted my thighs and asked someone to help look after the stalls. I didn't even eat lunch and went to the neighborhood committee.

On the surface it was to give money, but actually it was to find out if there were any clothes like this.

When I heard that Aunt Bian had a lot of them at home, this guy seemed to have honey in his mouth and kept trying to flatter the old lady.

Just like that, he urged Aunt Bian to go back, and Zhao Xiaoliuer packed all the goods in No. 2 Courtyard.