More than half of what I brought out today were stockings, and only a small half were pantyhose.

It's not that Liu Xinyu doesn't want to push pantyhose, but it doesn't seem that pantyhose have not appeared in the Beijing market, and he just wants to test the water with twenty or thirty pairs.

"Sister Xinyu, I didn't expect our stockings and pantyhose to be so popular, you will be busy with yours later, I can go to the mall to sell it myself." Coming out of the Trademark Office, Fang Ming danced excitedly, as if the door of the market had been opened for him, and as long as he walked in, he could sell his own products.

Liu Xinyu shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything.

With the deepening of reform and opening up, people's living standards are also improving, in a metropolis like Beijing, those women who have jobs and incomes and the burden of families are not too heavy have begun to pay attention to dressing, and there are more and more women wearing skirts, and there is naturally a market for stockings and pantyhose.

But it is not as easy as Fang Ming imagined to bring stockings and pantyhose to the market.

Although there were small commodity markets in many cities in this era, the scale was very small, and it was far from being prosperous and developed a few decades later.

Stockings and pantyhose still have to go through state-run shopping malls to get to market.

Qingsong Hosiery Factory is only a small privately run factory, and it is not easy to break into the shopping malls in the capital.

Liu Xinyu wanted Fang Ming to go to the Hanzheng Street Small Commodity Market in the capital of Beihu Province.

Hanzheng Street Small Commodities Market opened earlier than Yiwu Small Commodities Market, has been open for almost five years, with superior geographical advantages, plays a role in the circulation of leading the south to the north, connecting the east and the west, and is the distribution center of small commodities in the central region.

If you can open up sales channels in the small commodity market on Hanzheng Street, not to mention selling to the whole country, at least the sales in the central region will not have to worry.

Of course, Liu Xinyu did not dampen Fang Ming's enthusiasm, and she also hoped that her socks could become popular in the capital through Fang Ming's three-inch tongue.

"Okay, but no matter how busy you are, you have to eat first. Let's go, let's eat a small pot dish in the faculty cafeteria of Beijing University today." Liu Xinyu glanced at his watch, it was almost half past eleven, and it happened that the position of the two of them at this time was not far from Beijing University, so he decided to take Fang Ming to the faculty canteen to experience it, and it was best to call Liu Xinjian together.

Although work is very important, he always has to eat, and being able to eat in the faculty cafeteria of Beijing University is another topic that he can brag about for a year.

Although when I was studying at Beijing University, I didn't really spend much time in school, and I only stayed at Beijing University for two years in total, but I left Beijing University for four years, but Liu Xinyu still knows the general distribution of various departments of Beijing University, and of course knows which building the computer department is in which building.

After entering Beijing University, he went straight to the computer department and asked where the sophomore students were in class, and Liu Xinyu took Fang Ming directly outside the classroom where Liu Xinjian was in class and waited for the end of class.

At 11:50, the bell rang for the end of class.

A group of students in their twenties rumbled out of the classroom and rushed to the cafeteria at the sound of the teacher leaving class.

Liu Xinyu had to raise her voice and shout: "Liu Xinjian, stop, don't run!" ….

Liu Xinjian, who had already rushed out of the classroom and ran seven or eight steps, stopped suddenly, looked back in the direction where Liu Xinyu was in surprise, and made sure that the person who shouted his name and wanted him to stand was his cousin Liu Xinyu, who was really shocked and embarrassed, and stared at Liu Xinyu with a red face and a twisted eyebrow.

"You're running so fast, there's no way I'm going to call you like that!" Liu Xinyu didn't care what others thought of her, approached Liu Xinjian with Fang Ming with a smile, stretched out her hand and poked Fang Ming's head and said angrily.

Anyway, the face that should be lost has been lost, and Liu Xinjian can only let himself act as indifferent as possible, but he ignored Liu Xinyu, but looked at Fang Ming in surprise and asked, "Fang Ming, why did you come to the capital?"

Fang Ming explained with a smile, Liu Xinyu rolled his eyes at the two big boys who were whispering and urged, "Let's go, if you have anything to say while walking, it's late, there's nothing to eat, I don't care!" As he spoke, he took the lead and walked outside the teaching building.

Seeing Liu Xinyu out of the teaching building, he didn't go out

walked, did not go to the student cafeteria, but walked directly to the back of the school, Liu Xinjian couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Sister, aren't you going to eat, how can you go this way?"

Before Liu Xinyu could speak, Fang Ming had already excitedly preemptively explained, "Sister Xinyu said that she wanted to take me...... Let's go to the faculty cafeteria to experience the test."

Liu Xinjian's eyes lit up suddenly, he had long heard that the stir-fry in the faculty cafeteria of Beijing University was a must in Beijing University, but it was a pity that he had no chance to taste it after studying at Beijing University for more than a year.

"Sister, really? However, I have heard that the staff canteen only accepts the staff of the university, not students and visitors." Liu Xinjian's pace slowed down.

Although I really want to go to the faculty cafeteria to taste the food, if I can't eat it, I really can't eat any good food when I go back to the student cafeteria.

"Oh, by the way, you don't know yet, Sister Xinyu is now a teacher at Beijing University, of course she can go to the faculty cafeteria to eat." Fang Ming immediately smiled.

Just now, he just wanted to go to the faculty canteen to experience the life of Beijing University, and he didn't know that the stir-fry in the faculty canteen of Beijing University was still a must-have of Beijing University.

Liu Xinyu took the two of them into the faculty cafeteria with her work card, took a meal ticket from her pocket and handed it to Liu Xinjian, asking him to take Fang Ming to order the dishes they liked, and she herself found a relatively remote table to sit and wait for the food to be served.

When the two young men served the dishes, Liu Xinyu could only shake his head, these two people actually only ordered three dishes, and none of them were hard dishes.

There was no way, Liu Xinyu could only go into battle in person and go to the window to order again.

Although this is also the first time Liu Xinyu has come to the faculty canteen to eat, when she was studying at Beijing University, she heard too much gossip about the faculty canteen, because there is a faculty child Zhang Jiao in the dormitory, Liu Xinyu of course knows which of these gossips is true and which is false, and also knows what dishes are the most delicious in the faculty canteen.

I ordered a ready-made braised pork, and then asked the master to fry a fish-flavored shredded pork and make a boiled cabbage.

"Wow, this braised pork is amazing, fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, it's the best braised pork I've ever tasted." Fang Ming has traveled to many places over the years, and the braised pork in the faculty canteen can be so praised by him, which shows that the taste is indeed good.

"It's really delicious, but I've eaten the braised pork here, how can I still eat the braised pork in the student cafeteria in the future?" Liu Xinjian swallowed the braised pork in his mouth, and his face was a little bitter.

Liu Xinyu glanced at him and didn't speak.

Of course, she knew the implication of Liu Xinjian's words, but she didn't plan to take this stubble, not because she was reluctant to give this meal ticket, but because she couldn't open this convenient door for Liu Xinjian.

Seeing that Liu Xinyu didn't answer his words, Liu Xinjian knew that there was no play, so he secretly pursed his lips, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the last piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

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