Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

For breakfast, Tang Zheng took a bite of fried dumplings, and then said to Fan Weiwei.

Fan Weiwei, who was immersed in drinking bean juice, was a little surprised: "Why are you leaving now? Don't you mean there are still things to do?"

Tang Zheng took a sip of milk: "We're almost done. I hope our ad calcium milk can sell well."

Fan Weiwei saw that Tang Zheng looked bad and was not worried about her going back alone, so she said, "Then I'll drive you off."

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment: "You must be very busy, right?"

Fan Weiwei waved her hand: "What are you busy with? There are plenty of good men. I can do it anywhere."

Tang Zheng: "..."

Fan Weiwei helped Tang Zheng carry the suitcase downstairs, and Lao Jin was already waiting in front of the car.

The car next to him was not Fan Weiwei's car, but a new Hongqi sedan.

Lao Jin stepped forward and took the suitcase from Fan Weiwei's hand: "Xiao Tang and I will go back to Huayang. You don't have to make a trip."

Fan Weiwei scratched her newly made curls: "Are you going to Huayang too?"

Lao Jin: "I will follow Comrade Xiao Tang from now on to protect her safety."

Tang Zheng: "I don't need it. You should protect him. If you encounter any danger one day, you might be able to save his life."

Lao Jin: "I do what I'm told, so don't embarrass me."

The more polite Lao Jin's words were, the harder it was for Tang Zheng to fall out with him. In the end, he could only say to Fan Weiwei: "Then you should keep an eye on the people under you in Beijing, and then go to Huayang to find you when you are not busy. I."

Fan Weiwei hesitated for a moment, nodded, and watched as Tang Zheng got into the Hongqi car and gradually left her sight.

Fan Weiwei turned around and saw the familiar figure upstairs.

Fan Weiwei was a little confused about what Mr. Ming wanted to do.

Tang Zheng dragged her tired body back to the family compound. Even though the night was deep, she was not in the mood to rest.

She stared intently at the blue suit and the bankbook on the suit.

This passbook was given to her by Xiao Beiqi before. She originally thought that the maximum amount in the passbook was only 10,000 yuan, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be 100,000 yuan.

If she had seen the numbers in the passbook earlier, she might not have thought the matter was so simple.

After breakfast, Tang Zheng arrived at the canteen. When she saw the second floor that had been built diagonally opposite the canteen, she was a little shocked.

Because this second floor is almost exactly the same as her own second floor opposite the hospital.

Moreover, there is also a barbecue stall at the entrance of the second building.

Tang Zheng looked at Chef Tao listlessly collecting the ingredients and was a little curious: "That's all for today?"

She looked at the meat skewers in front of Chef Tao and could count them with ten fingers.

When Uncle Tao saw Tang Zheng, he felt mixed emotions. He sighed longly: "It's just these few strings, it'll be good if they can be sold."

Tang Zheng wasn't here these days, and He Yang kept saying that he only stayed here, otherwise he would have given up his job long ago.

Tang Zheng was a little surprised: "Why?"

Chef Tao pointed to the second-floor door next door: "The price of the barbecue they sell is too low. For example, we sell a skewer of meat for 50 cents, but they only cost 50 cents for two skewers!"

Chef Tao wiped the oil on his hands and looked at Tang Zheng with a sympathetic look: "These are all trivial matters. Your store, as well as clothing stores, fast food restaurants, and furniture stores, have all had their businesses robbed. You don't know ?"

If Mr. Yao hadn't been in charge of the hospital cafeteria, all the customers in the cafeteria would have been snatched away.

Tang Zheng was silent for a moment: "Then we won't sell it today. Let's go to my office for a meeting."

In the office, looking at everyone's sad faces, Tang Zheng rubbed his temples: "Let's talk about it, how is business recently?"

Lu Junyi was the first to speak: "Sister Tang, the clothes we make are very popular in terms of quality and style. What is unexpected is that the clothes they sell are exactly the same as ours. It is obviously plagiarism, and the price is even higher than ours." It’s much cheaper and there are almost no people in our store.”

In the past, after the Huayang troops held a collective wedding, Lu Junyi's clothing store was almost overcrowded. People either rented wedding clothes, made custom wedding clothes, or bought clothes. Now it's better. If there are three customers a day, it is considered a good business. .

After Lu Junyi finished speaking, Song Yuan began to wipe his tears: "Originally, our jewelry store's business was also good, especially the Xiuhe headdress and cheongsam headdress. Many people came to rent them every day. I didn't expect that the next door shop would also do it. They bought the same things as ours, and their things are very cheap, so we have no customers here..."

Now, the handicraft workshop makes a lot of hairpins every day, but she can't sell any of them, which is really frustrating.

Tang Zheng nodded and then looked at Song Jiang.

Song Jiang smiled: "The business of fast food restaurants is not very good, over there...I won't say more, Sister Tang, you must understand."

Tang Zheng nodded and sorted out the documents in front of him: "Since things are not going well here, let's all leave it alone. There is a shortage of people on the Daling River side, so everyone can go there to help."

Everyone was surprised. Lu Junyi hurriedly asked: "Then, let's not do it here?"

The corner of Tang Zheng's lips raised: "Just leave one person in each store. We implement a shift system and the wages are easy to negotiate. In addition, the selling price of everything should be a little more expensive than the purchase price."

Isn't it because Wei Boen was squeezing her business so much that he wanted to make her lose money? Tang Zheng was puzzled. Wei Boen had been selling things at a loss, and he didn't know whether it would be her shop or Wei Boen's shop that would go bankrupt first.

"Canned food, Wei's canned food, fragrant and sweet, with plump pulp!"

As soon as Tang Zheng went out, she saw someone setting up a stall selling cans. It happened that someone was selling newspapers at the stall next door. She spent 50 cents to buy a newspaper.

She inadvertently glanced at the date on the newspaper. Autumn was coming soon, and the peaches were already ripe. Now was the time when the Weiboen factory was looking at buying fruits for canning. She should make a fortune from Weiboen.

"Hey, Xiao Tang, you've gone too far!"

Tang Zheng was thinking about something when Pi Sanmin's angry voice came from behind him.

Before she could say anything, Pi Sanmin scolded her: "You are really wicked. You forced us to buy furniture for you, and you had to work from 8 to 5, and you didn't even get a basic salary except commission. How can we do this?" Yi Yi has just gained some experience, and you actually asked us to do something else!"

Mao Ling said solemnly: "I got a commission from selling furniture before, but now let's go to that Daling River. We don't sell furniture, where can we make money!"

Wen Nuan also squeezed forward and said with an ugly face: "Last month, I worked hard and earned ten yuan. I earned it through all my efforts. This ten yuan is not even enough for food. Tell me, can you be kind and let us go?"

Tang Zheng just stood there and looked at the three people without saying a word.

Finally, Pi Sanmin wanted to yell, but Mao Ling pulled her back. Pi Sanmin sighed: "Okay, okay, we owe you. We can go wherever you let us. It doesn't matter if we don't make money. On this day You have to be satisfied with three meals, right?”