Chapter 3 Go to Wenchang

Put down my mother's phone and sit quietly upstairs for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMy blank brain began to work: Mom is right, it's not a problem for me to nest in a small shop of 10 square meters downstairs, after all, this is not my home. Before they pack me, I have to pack myself out. But what am I doing in the city? The stock market is not dead, and money may not be earned. What kind of business should I do? Forget it, don't think about it, call my brother first and discuss it with him. I just did it, I called my brother directly, explained the situation, and asked him to come back and say something. The elder brother said; "Okay, I'll go back tonight."

My sister-in-law looked at me with a bad face, and probably realized that she had said the wrong thing. When my brother came back, my sister-in-law hid and made room for us to discuss on our own. It seems that we didn't say anything at the time, and the process was: in my silent tears, my brother decided: You move to the city first, I used to see a good façade in an urban village by the sea. No, rent it first, you sell department stores in the storefront, I'll open a studio in the living room, and I've learned some technology in the past few years. I don't want to work anymore, the business here is okay, let your sister-in-law continue to do it. "After more than 20 years of smooth life, I have no concept of money, and I don't think: the business is given to my sister-in-law, how can this money be calculated. I just thought, this is my family, she does the same as me. I nodded in agreement. I found that I still have a bit of an investment vision, but I don't have a long-term nature, and then I don't have a wise elder around me to help me check the gates, which leads me to go further and further on the road of spontaneity.

In this way, I took the rest of the money I tossed, packed a few clothes, and followed my brother out of my sister-in-law's house. At the same time, I repeatedly promised my sister-in-law that my sister-in-law would look for me when she bought the goods in the future, and I asked my brother to bring them back after I bought the goods. I entered the city the next morning. My brother took a day off and accompanied me to see the façade room, the façade is very large, and there are three houses behind, the price is 1000 yuan a month, because I have not talked to others about business before, I don't know that the rent can also be bargained, and the landlord said how much is how much. Let's get the business done first. That's what I thought at the time. In this way, I got farther and farther away from my dream profession - stock trading, and the road became more and more deviant.

The façade of the urban area is large, and finding the right shelf has become a problem, I have been looking for several days without a suitable one, and it costs more than 3,000 yuan to make a customized set, and I am really reluctant. What to do? It was then that I saw a department store that was going to be transferred. I stood at the door of the house and watched them finish the goods, and then walked in and asked them: Do you sell them on the shelves? How much does it cost? Anyway, after all kinds of entanglements, I took down those shelves. It seems to have cost more than 1,000 yuan, but I forgot how much it was because it took too long. I bought the shelves and rented a few tricycles to send them back to the store. I sat on the first tricycle and pointed the way, feeling very happy, as if a happy life was already calling to me, singing all the way and not caring about the strange eyes of the passers-by next to me.

Anyway, I built the foundation of the store. I stayed in the store that night, and it was just me, the shelves, and the kitten next door on the back wall. HN's nightlife is still very rich, the shop next door is open to the mahjong parlor at night, people come and go, but I really don't dare to open the door to see. I'm afraid that bad guys will come in, and I can't fight anyone as a girl, so I'd better stay honest. At dawn, I still have to go to Haidian Island to buy goods, and the hope for the future depends on my own efforts.

The next morning I went to a bike shop and bought a tricycle, because it was a lot of money to buy a car every time, and I was already starting to realize that I really didn't have much money to spend. I bought a tricycle and stumbled to Haidian Island (riding a tricycle also requires skills, people who have not practiced may overturn when they suddenly ride, people are stupid and bold, I don't know this at all, just ride it and go). I knew I couldn't buy too much this time, 5 or 6 of each variety, and I bought about half of the store's goods on a tricycle. It took two or three trips to bring the freight in almost and it was ready to open for business.

I went in and out to buy and place the goods, attracting the attention of the proprietress next door, she is a typical HN native-Qionghai people, small, slender, soft-spoken, always add the end of the word "slip", facial muscular smirk, add a bit of charm to her. To be honest, I've always had a good impression of her. She gets up early every morning to sell soup powder, take a break at noon, and start to open a mahjong parlor near the evening, her husband doesn't seem to do anything, every afternoon to go to the tea bar to make a cup of tea, take the HN unique lottery newspaper, and study there with others, the locals call this buying a horse (which horse word is specific, I haven't studied). When the mahjong parlor opened in the evening, her husband actively sat at the table to play mahjong, and the proprietress watched gently, waiting to collect the water money (that is, to collect the share money). If there are more people playing mahjong, her husband will have to give up his place and go to supper. The proprietress also has no opinion, feeling that she thinks that her husband should do nothing and live like this.

Sorry, I seem to be a little off topic. When the proprietress saw me putting the goods on the table, she came to me and asked, "What do you want to sell?" "Selling groceries and daily necessities. The proprietress will take care of her in the future! "I used to sell department stores, and there are people who cheat money here, you have to be careful, he will give you 100 yuan first, and then say, I have change, you can return the 100 yuan to me, I will give you zero." This cheats you out of your money. "Okay, I remember, thank you for telling me, I'll be careful." I replied to her, but I didn't think so, thinking that I, a college student, could still be deceived by such a small trick? Later, I really met such a scammer, and I was really deceived, only to know that I was not fooled, and whether I was deceived or not really had nothing to do with my academic qualifications. Now that I think about it, I still have to thank the hostess for her kind reminder at the time, although I was deceived later.

There was no opening ceremony, no firecrackers, my haberdashery store opened tepidly, there was no department store nearby, there were hair salons, mahjong parlors, and residential areas (all of which were migrant workers), so my business was okay. If I keep going, I should be able to achieve something. I don't remember if it was the second or third day of my opening, my brother quit his job and got a partner to start a studio together, mainly to fix computers for others. (Where his former girlfriend went, he didn't say, and I didn't ask.) )