Reborn in 80s, throw away the scumbag and hug the rough husband tightly

Yu Hui would send letters on time every month. In fact, she would also send money, which usually amounted to fifty or sixty yuan. Sometimes she would also attach a separate letter and write some trivial matters.

For example, a while ago, Yu Hui wrote to say that the rules above are becoming more and more loose, and many people have begun to set up street stalls. The business of restaurants is getting better and better, and she is too busy. She wants to hire someone else, but is afraid of being reported. Speculation is bad.

Song Wei thought about it for a moment. In her previous life, communes and production teams had just been disbanded, and everyone's thoughts were generally relatively conservative. In less than two years, the country would officially open up, allowing traders to operate privately, and supply and marketing cooperatives would gradually disappear, so He said that if you want to make money, now is the best opportunity.

By the 1990s, the most common saying among the first batch of entrepreneurs was, "The bold will die of hunger, and the timid will starve to death." In this era, what is most lacking is people who dare to think and act.

So I wrote her a reply and said, do it first and then talk about it. If the superiors don't let you, they will naturally stop you. If they don't stop you, you can do it. For example, many people in Chongqing City have started to open shops and do business, so Yu Hui can give it a try.

In the next month, Yu Hui sent her nearly 100 yuan, which showed that she made a lot of money, but she didn't receive any letters after that.

At that time, Song Wei was about to take the college entrance examination, and she also experienced a series of events such as Jin Hengchuan being drunk, herself being kidnapped, and Xing Junkang's battle of wits and courage, etc., but she really didn't care. Now I saw that Yu Hui had not received a letter for almost two months. .

How is this going? Yu Hui is an honest person. There is no way she would throw her away as a partner as soon as she makes money.

Even if you are really blinded by money, you won’t be so quick!

Is it really a step too far? After all, the current period is sensitive. In my previous life, I was still working as a cow and horse for Kong Qi's family, so I didn't have much experience to use.

Everything will have to wait until we get back.

I originally planned to take the bus back in the afternoon, but as soon as Sun Wenyuan heard that the training was cancelled, he directly sent his own car to pick him up.

Sun Rui also came back with Song Wei and his wife. She was thinking about Yu Hui's craftsmanship along the way. She didn't eat lunch and her stomach kept growling. She pressed her stomach and said, "Sister Yu will cook for two for me later." It’s your share!”

Song Wei was afraid that she would starve, so she bought two tea eggs for her. She held the tea eggs in her arms and couldn't bear to take a bite.

After returning to the town, the driver returned to the factory first. Song Wei and the three of them went straight to the snack shop. It was strange to think that they hadn't been back for a long time.

But when they arrived, the three of them were all dumbfounded.

The person doing business in the store is actually Zhang Mingzhu!

Yu Hui is not here at all!

Song Wei's mind was pounding, and she rushed in. All her favorite furnishings in the shop were gone. The flowers and vases on the window sill were gone. The customers' leftover bowls were thrown on top without enough time to wash them. Also, a large bookcase and a white desk were removed from the shop, and two more tables were placed.

Song Wei is about to explode!

I bought those things after walking around the county for a long time!

Zhang Mingzhu was also shocked when she saw Song Wei and the others coming back. The expression she had been happily accepting the money from just now suddenly changed. In a panic, she was about to run to the toilet, but Jin Hengchuan grabbed her by the collar and carried her back.

"Why are you here? Where is Yu Hui?" Song Wei asked.

Zhang Mingzhu hesitated, with an annoyed look on his face: "Why are you back? Didn't you say that it takes three years to study?"

Song Wei almost laughed angrily: "This is my home. I can't come back. When will I be able to say hello to you when I come back?"

She ran upstairs, and her vision went dark.

Her room had been completely transformed. The small floral bed sheets were replaced with bright red and green peonies. The original white curtains that matched the light green painted walls were missing. The desk was filled with messy hairpins, hairpins, and hairpins. Little book.

Opening the wardrobe, all the clothes hanging were Zhang Mingzhu's. His and Jin Hengchuan's clothes were crumpled and piled in the corner, and they were visibly stained.

And she has been saving the snow clam oil, scallops, and royal jelly that she is reluctant to eat. They were all given by Sun Wenyuan when she got married. There are not even empty jars left, let alone things like malted milk and orange powder. It turns directly into a coin bucket.

Song Wei's chest heaved violently.

In her previous life, around 1986, she relied on her years of savings and sewing skills to open a small textile factory. The business was very good. However, Zhang Mingzhu was laid off just as she was laid off. Seeing that her textile factory was jealous, she joined forces with Li Shulan to arrive. The unit that registers business operations registers the textile factory in its own name.

At that time, how did Song Wei know that doing business and opening a factory required registration? Zhang Mingzhu was unconvinced and wanted to change her registration information back. Li Shulan came to her and cried and made trouble, demanding that she give up the factory at all costs.

Even Kong Qi said, she is your sister after all, we are all a family, why bother so much? But she couldn't find a way to change her registration information. With pressure from both sides of the family, she had no choice but to give in.

But in this life, Song Wei had clearly calculated everything and killed all possibilities. She even arranged for Li Shulan to write a divorce document and move to the town. How could they dare to come and have their own ideas?

How can people be so shameless?

Of course, Song Wei would no longer be polite to Zhang Mingzhu. As soon as she put the suitcase away, she threw all her things out without saying a word, including the pillow she had slept on, the towel she had used, and the sheets and quilt.

Zhang Mingzhu tried to stop him, but was held down by Jin Hengchuan, unable to move. He could only watch as his belongings were thrown out one by one.

At the end, Song Wei stretched out her hand: "Bring it here."

Zhang Mingzhu stared at her: "What else do you want?"

"Nonsense, give me the key!"

Zhang Mingzhu could only reluctantly hand over the key, was kicked out, and left in despair.

At that time, there were several customers in the store, and everyone was surprised. One of them, a familiar person, recognized Song Wei and was a little surprised: "Isn't this Xiao Song? Didn't you move away? What is going on? ah?"

Song Wei calmed down for a long time before she calmed down: "I don't know what happened. When I came back from a long trip, even my home was occupied by others."

Sun Rui was so hungry that Song Wei cooked her hand while saying, "Excuse me, where is the original boss of the hand cook here? When did the woman who was kicked out take over the shop?"

The customer recalled: "It must have been almost two months ago, and it was quite ugly at the time."

"The woman brought a large group of people with her, saying that this store originally belonged to them, and she even told the owner who was cooking the noodles to get out. He definitely couldn't leave, so she was dragged out by a group of people. ”

"Later, even the police came and figured out how to do it. They arrested the boss of Zhizi Shou. Now I don't even believe it!"

Song Wei was shocked: "Being taken away?"