Chapter Eighty-Seven: Little Days
On November 4, the Beijing government issued a notice.
The report of the Municipal Administration for Industry and Commerce on allowing self-employed individuals to engage in the operation of food, snacks and small commodities was officially approved.
Because it only has policy guiding significance, it is quite lacking in reading interest.
Although this news is closely related to the follow-up impact of the "opening of Yuebin Restaurant", it was also published in the Beijing Evening News.
But the social repercussions were very different, and they didn't make much of a splash at all.
Except for those who have no hope of finding a job and are struggling to find a job, not many people really pay attention to it.
But there is also a person who is an exception, and this person is Ning Weimin.
I have to say that as the only "prophet" who has a long back eye and really understands the future society.
He probably knew better than the person who approved the executive order what it meant.
The news fell into his eyes, almost as if someone had pulled the starting pistol in his ear.
Let him seem to have seen with his own eyes the beautiful scenery of countless people rushing to jump into the sea of business.
Because it is precisely this opening that allows self-employed people to make money simply by virtue of business acumen and business vision, and have the conditions to tap the first pot of gold of private capital.
The business administration will no longer use whether or not technical labor is put in as a qualitative criterion for speculation.
It can be said that this is a sign of the beginning of a golden age for the development of the private economy.
From this matter, the tertiary industry, which is related to people's livelihood, will continue to grow under the stimulation of the increasingly bulging pockets of self-employed people.
In fact, I think that at the beginning, Ning Weimin was unemployed at home after transferring his job, and he was waiting for this notice with great anticipation.
If there had been this policy at that time, he would have probably become a grandfather who pedals a tricycle out of the stall every day.
But it's very interesting that there are no ifs in life.
It is precisely because of this notice that he has been missing for half a year that his life plan has completely changed.
Now he not only has a stable job, but also adapts well to the new environment.
I can't even look at the profit of selling some clothes or opening a restaurant.
This is not surprising at all.
Who made him anxious to make money just to share the dividends of the Golden Monkey Ticket.
Easy profiteering is what he really looks forward to.
Now that he has a faster way to make money and make money more comfortably, he will not choose to endure hardships and earn a small amount of money.
What's more, only in this way can he have the time and energy to continue to ponder the doorways of literary and antique toys and digest what Kangshude taught him.
But then again, even if your mind is full of speculative ideas, you have no intention of starting from scratch and running the industry steadily. But it does not mean that this notice has no practical significance to Ning Weimin at all.
In fact, in the same way, for him, this is also the moisture of spring breeze and rain.
Because this policy directly gave him the bottom line, making him believe that even if he only relied on himself, he would always be able to eat.
For this reason, he is truly at ease, and he does not have to worry about his business volume getting bigger and bigger.
Even if there is no precedent for such a business, once it is discovered by the unit, I am afraid that it will be dealt with seriously.
But the problem is that since the mere buying and selling of small commodities can no longer be regarded as speculation.
He didn't care if he would lose his job.
What is there to fear?
It is in this mentality that in November, Ning Weimin, who switched from the night shift to the middle shift, lived more relaxed and at ease.
First of all, he used the letters that sent money every day, and successively ate more than 300 full-page monkey tickets.
The stocks of the major post offices in Chongwen District and Xuanwu District have almost been cleared.
Although in his opinion, he turned to Beicheng in December, and he could continue to eat monkey tickets, there should not be too many.
But he managed to break through the number of 1,000 full-page tickets. It has already given him a lot of confidence.
made him believe that in the future that was about to surge, he would definitely leave a strong mark with these monkey tickets that he had desperately accumulated.
Although at this moment, he is still unsure of how much wealth these monkey tickets can bring to him, and what the hype cycle will be.
But he is very sure that he will definitely replace the legendary Hong Kong speculators and become the biggest behind-the-scenes dealer of monkey tickets.
If there were any such people.
"If nothing else, with such a huge amount of cheap chips in my hand, I will be the future 'Monkey King'. This is called feng shui rotation, and this year it will come to my house. Hey hey ......"
And as long as this idea wanders in his head, he is inexplicably excited and enthusiastic.
You must know that the stamp card was the earliest business that Ning Weimin was involved in in his previous life, and it also constituted half of his main business.
A lot of tricks and tricks in this industry, and the legendary stories created by his predecessors, he knows almost all of them step by step from the bottom.
Since he came to this world, relying on his foresight, he is a true dragon who can turn rivers and seas in this industry.
He really wanted to see what such an excellent variety and such a cheap chip could be fried into when he pinched it in his hand.
Hey, it's not just about money, you have to be a legend who leads the times.
I don't believe it, if we open the door to do business on this territory, we can't compare to those gang of Hong Kong cowards, right?
Secondly, in addition to getting closer and closer to realizing his long-cherished wish and "great dream", Ning Weimin's small life is also much more comfortable.
Not for anything else, the room 302 that was chartered is not a furnishing, it can really live.
In this era without the greenhouse effect, the winter in the capital is not only cold, but also cools down very early.
Sometimes, when he catches up with a windy day or is lazy, Ning Weimin secretly opens the door and leaves the hotel by himself.
Of course, the facilities here are much better than at home, with heating, soft beds, and TVs.
There is no smell of soot at home, and there is no need to worry about gas poisoning.
Not to mention that he didn't have to clean up the room by himself, and even someone called for hot water, which couldn't be more comfortable.
It's a pity that Kanshud doesn't like to live here.
The old man thought that he was suffocating here, it was not breathable, and there were no neighbors to talk to.
I'd rather go to the small coal stove by myself, and live in Fan'er Hutong.
So Ning Weimin could only enjoy it alone, and he couldn't help but feel a little lonely.
Also, Ning Weimin also has a good reputation at work.
As long as he is a leader or colleague in the same class, no one will say that he is bad.
As for the reason, it is actually very simple.
First of all, Ning Weimin has no desires and no desires, and only wants to be comfortable and comfortable in the unit.
It's a person who is good friends with people, and has to mix and mix.
He has no ambition to climb up, and he licks the fault of the leadership ditch, so he is not afraid of the team leader and deputy team leader.
Similarly, he does not fight for the so-called unit training opportunities, salary adjustments and benefits.
Give it, take it, and be willing to suffer.
Naturally, there is no conflict of interest with colleagues, so that the leader also feels sensible.
A screw like him who is willing to be plain will never make anyone feel hostile and threatened.
The second is that since this kid has plenty in his hands, he is quite generous.
He buys peanuts, melon seeds, chocolate, bubble gum and so on almost every day.
Coaxing the sisters and sisters around me like children.
And women, no matter how old or young, don't like to eat snacks.
Eating other people's mouths is short, and taking other people's hands is short, and being held by Ning Weimin like this, he is naturally happy.
In addition, Ning Weimin is handsome and knowledgeable, and if he has nothing to do, he can enjoy the whole front desk for three days.
Then if he doesn't invite these big and small girls to see him, he will see the hell.
Seriously, even the front desk is rumoring that he and Mi Xiaoran have some signs of affection.
Then there are two eldest sisters who have to introduce their relatives to him as girlfriends in private.
The photos were all held for him to see, and when he saw that he really didn't want to talk about it, he had to give up.
To put it bluntly, Ning Weimin has become a fragrant bait that has fallen into the Pansi Cave and even the goblins are reluctant to eat.