Reborn in 1985 I want to leave the house with nothing

Second Aunt glanced at Lin Zhiya and said, "Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were divorced too."

Before Lin Zhiya could say anything, someone knocked on the door again.

Cheng Zhiling came with Ma Li.

"Brother, Ma Li is going to study at the First Hospital in Lincheng City. She wants to take a ride with you."

Ma Li greeted her uncle and aunt and told them that the unit had originally wanted to send her colleague to study.

Unexpectedly, her colleague fell and broke his bones when he went out this morning.

So I temporarily changed it to Ma Li.

When Lin Zhiya saw the way Ma Li looked at Cheng Zhiqian, she knew there was nothing she didn't understand.

This Ma Li likes Cheng Zhiqian, but Cheng Zhiqian doesn't seem to have any reaction.

Second Aunt breathed a sigh of relief, now everything was fine.

This will prevent Zhiqian and Xiaolin from being seen alone together and causing gossip.

Instead of looking for this Xiao Lin, it’s better to look for Ma Li.

Cheng Zhiqian took the two of them and set off.

Ma Li looked at Lin Zhiya. She had never seen this woman before. Who was she?

Why were you at Zhiqian's house? And why did you follow Zhiqian back to the army?

As if she knew her doubts, Lin Zhiya immediately answered them for her.

"Ma Li, I'm Lin Zhiya, and I was your brother Zhiqian's high school classmate.

I work in the hospital of Lincheng Military Sub-district.

We are destined to be together. I have also been studying and exchanging ideas at the First Municipal Hospital. I am in the Department of Surgery. How about you?"

"Sister Lin, I'm in the internal medicine department."

"You can come to me if you have any problems in the future..."

Cheng Zhiqian couldn't help but feel a little worried as he listened to the two people chatting enthusiastically.

Yang Yingsong's sister-in-law doesn't look stupid, but how could she be coaxed into opening her heart with just a few words from Lin Zhiya?

Don’t let Lin Zhiya lead you astray.

After sending the two people to the First Municipal Hospital, Cheng Zhiqian helped Ma Li carry her luggage to the dormitory.

For the first time ever, Lin Zhiya urged Cheng Zhiqian to leave.

"Zhiqian, go back quickly.

Just leave this to me.

I live in the dormitory building opposite.

Don't worry, I will help Lili make the bed and take her to go through the formalities tomorrow."

Ma Li also urged Cheng Zhiqian to leave.

"Brother Zhiqian, you go back first. Sister Lin is here to help me."

"Okay then." Cheng Zhiqian said and left.

Ma Li stared at his back in a daze, and Lin Zhiya saw it when she turned around.

She snorted coldly: "Shameless bitch, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you want to snatch a man from her? You will cry one day."

Ma Li lived in a four-person dormitory and was the last one to arrive.

Only the upper bunk at the door was left, on which was a suitcase, two porcelain basins and some toiletries.

There was no one in the dormitory. Lin Zhiya and Ma Li took the suitcases and other things down and put them on the ground, and made the bed.

"Sister Lin, thank you for today.

You should go back to the dormitory and have a rest first."

Lin Zhiya was also tired: "Okay, if you have anything tomorrow, just come and find me."

Lin Zhiya left, and just when Ma Li was about to lie down and rest for a while, the dormitory door opened.

Her three roommates came back, and the tall girl in the red skirt screamed when she saw the suitcase on the floor.

"Who told you to put my suitcase on the floor? Don't you know the floor is dirty?

And you put my drinking cup on the ground, you have to compensate me with a new one!"

Ma Li was puzzled: "Your suitcase is on my bed, and I don't know which bed is yours. Is there any problem with putting it on the floor?"

A round-faced girl explained in a low voice: "Sister Qing is a germaphobe. Her things cannot be placed on the floor."

Ma Li crossed her arms and looked at them: "You have mysophobia and you can't put it on someone else's bed.

You have to put it under the quilt so that no one else can see or touch it, so that you can feel at ease, right?"

When Sister Qing heard this, she got angry and had a quarrel with Ma Li.

The next day, when Ma Li told Lin Zhiya, Lin Zhiya praised her.

"Well done. If you compromise, they will only bully you more in the future."

Under Lin Zhiya's guidance with ulterior motives, the relationship between Ma Li and her roommate became more tense.

Time flies and more than a month has passed.

This is the third time that Li Qiumei and Yang Huaihua have purchased goods from the port city.

The first two times, they found two nearby cities and sold more than 300 bat shirts.

The two of them have earned about two thousand yuan.

According to her memories of her previous life, Li Qiumei decided to go to City B.

That's where the clothing industry is growing the fastest, and there are many factories producing fabrics and processing clothing. They wanted to see if it was possible to find a factory to cooperate with.

After all, the quantity is limited as they have to be carried back from Hong Kong.

Moreover, Li Qiumei knows a lot of new styles that can be made and sold.

When they arrived in City B, the two found a tricycle at the train station and took them and two large bags of clothes to the city.

The master took them to the city, and the two of them found a small hotel to stay in.

Yang Huaihua chewed an apple and asked Li Qiumei, "Qiumei, how do you know there are so many clothing factories in this place?"

Li Qiumei pretended to be in deep thought: "I forgot who told me that."

"Qiumei, how about we open one ourselves?"

Li Qiumei gave her a glare: "Where's the money?"

"Okay then! When we have enough money, we can open our own store and won't have to buy goods from everywhere."

Li Qiumei reminded her: "When the time comes, you will have to worry about how to sell it."

The next day, the two found a market and were busy selling. Yang Huaihua whispered to Li Qiumei, "See? Those two men over there have been squatting there for at least half an hour.

I guess he's in this line of work."

When the clothes were almost sold out, the two men came forward.

"Girl, where did you get these clothes from?"

Yang Huaihua said bluntly: "Tell me what you want to do?"

The young man and the middle-aged man looked at each other and spoke.

"My family owns a clothing factory, and we saw that the clothes you were selling were quite novel in style.

I would like to ask if I can cooperate with you?"

After a brief chat, Yang Huaihua and Li Qiumei followed Ding Shengli and his son to the factory.

There are fifteen sewing machines in the factory, plus the tailor, and the father and son, a total of twenty-five people.

In fact, it is just a small factory slightly larger than a family workshop, but everyone here is an experienced clothes maker.

Ding Shengli and his son also showed them their skills. Li Qiumei felt that she was far behind them.

The two people carefully looked through the clothes made by their family and found that the quality was pretty good.

I ordered two hundred pieces first, and as for the tag, I used the "Hua Mei" brand.

Li Qiumei left them samples of sizes S, M and L.

She discussed it with Yang Huaihua and decided to rent a storefront to sell the products first to avoid being exposed to the wind and sun.

Moreover, with a storefront, you can engage in wholesale business, which will save you a lot of trouble.

Ding Shengli helped the two of them rent a store on a clothing street and also lent them his tape recorder from home.

Turning on the tape recorder and listening to the popular music of that era, Li Qiumei felt that everything was so new and novel.