Since 1983

For a thousand people, two steamed buns per person is two thousand.

Now there are no dough kneading machines or steamed bun machines, all are manual, and all the shops near Gongti that can make steamed buns have received orders.

One dime, two thousand per day, plus pickles, the daily expenditure is more than one hundred yuan.

Teacher Xu is great. One person alone increased the GDP of the capital by 0.000001%.

He had already moved his bedding to Gongti, stared until midnight, and took a nap when he was sleepy, changing shifts with Cheng Dong. A group of passionate young people are having fun while suffering, just for the exciting few minutes of the opening ceremony.

After a day of dancing the banner, the hands were cramped; all the punchers had bruises, which were caused by falling to the ground; a little girl was poked in the eye by a weapon during sparring, and she was almost blind...

In short, Teacher Xu has been sublimated, the soul has been baptized, the kind that can ascend after death.

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Daju Hutong, early morning.

A big car came beeping, creaking, and almost got stuck in the alley.

An old lady glared and scolded, Where did you come from? Cars are not allowed in the alleys. Once your car stops, how can others go?

Immediately!

Li Chengru nodded and bowed, carried two woven bags into the courtyard, and threw them into the room. boom! Hit on the hill bag.

200,000 sets, here is the first batch of 50,000. It's also fortunate that he went to sea early and knew him well, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to find places for fabrics and workmanship.

Li Chengru clapped his hands and sat on the tree stump of Hutong Family to have breakfast. He had just finished eating when he saw someone come in.

Oh, why don't you shave your beard?

Um?

Xu Fei rubbed his chin, why does everyone say I have a beard? I just want to change from a fresh meat to a handsome man.

It's really not easy to see you. I thought you were done with business.

I really don't have time. I'm still asking for leave today. Are all the clothes ready?

50,000 clothes and 10,000 pairs of shoes are all inside.

Teacher Xu took out a set, a white round-neck T-shirt, which was plain and clean, with Asian Games 1990 printed on the left chest, and Elaine's logo on it.

Women's clothing is a silhouette of a lady's head, while men's clothing is replaced by a gentleman's silhouette. Don't think it's a girl, Chanel also has men's clothing.

The lower body is black shorts with trouser pockets and the letters: Bei Jing printed on the right trouser leg.

In fact, he wanted to print go china because he was afraid of being criticized.

These are 10,000 sets of special models with white leather shoes. The leather shoes are casual, not the kind of nailed palms. The rest of the ordinary models are just a T-shirt.

Sure enough, the old Jianghu, the fabric workmanship is good.

How can you be fooled by the important affairs of the country?

Li Chengru was righteous and asked, How much do you plan to sell?

One hundred and sixteen, and the remaining forty.

You have a conscience! This sponsor and this style are not expensive at all.

He rolled his eyes and calculated, 10,000 sets is 1.6 million, 190,000 pieces multiplied by 40, a total of 9.2 million!

Hiss!

Li Chengru hurriedly and slowly, yes, there is a cost! The profit of other clothes can reach 100%, and these materials are good, about 75%.

More than six million! Divide into...

His body was trembling, and he hadn't earned so much money in the sea for several years, and it was a one-off. But after thinking about it, You, are you confident that you can empty it?

Never underestimate the purchasing power of ordinary people, especially in special times. Of course, you have to be prepared and come here...

Li Chengru leaned over to listen, his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and he gave a thumbs up.

You are out of business, and I don't have such a brain.

I'm not being humble either. Compared with marketing, it's advertising. I'm really not afraid of anyone.

Haha, okay, let's have a big fight!

A man is a secondary school student until he dies.

Xu Fei looked around with his hips on his hips, and his whole body was quite turbulent. There was no way to do it in the 1980s, but now he can finally make a splash.

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Meow!

Pomegranate jumped down from the tree, and with a slap of its paw, it held down a mouse. After playing for a long time, it was boring, and the pia threw it to the gourd.

The gourd barked twice and continued to tinker.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the small courtyard in the afternoon is a bit stuffy. The sun shone into the master bedroom, shining on Mr. Xu who was sprawling all over, snoring loudly.

Yesterday, he came back early in the morning, wishing he could sleep to death after half a month's sleep.

Half a month, how much money was spent on steamed buns!

The sun was slowly tilting, but Xu Fei remained motionless. There was a breeze in the courtyard, the branches and leaves rustled, but the two trees were still tenaciously alive.

One is thin, tall and straight, graceful; the other is round and dignified, plump and dense.

Papa papa!

Papa papa!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and after a while, they started shouting again: Mr. Xu! Is Mr. Xu at home?

Teacher Xu!

me!

This person was quite persistent, Xu Fei was finally woken up, and went to open the door fiercely.

Squeak, revealing the face of Feng's trousers.

Hey, I'm really at home, I'm sorry to disturb you. He grinned and lowered three points as usual.

Why are you looking for me?

He came with a mission.

Seeing that he didn't intend to let the guests in, Feng Trousers stood at the door and said, I know you've been busy recently, but there's a happy event today. Master Ma's dance hall has opened auspiciously, let's get together tonight.

Um?

Xu Fei didn't turn his head in a daze, What dance hall?

At that time in Changbai Mountain, you didn't know. Mr. Ma had saved a lot of bad money and wanted to invest in it. Everyone came up with the idea to open a dance hall called Haima.

oh!

His thinking is clear, although he is still sleepy, but he will go to have a look when he wakes up.

Then wait a moment, I will clean up.

Hey.

Feng Trousers just entered the hospital, and sat obediently on the stone bench to look at it. It was like this the first time I came here, and it is still like this now, but people are not the same.

In fact, he thinks that his ability is not bad, only the opportunity is missing, so he pretends to Zheng Xiaolong and Wang Shuo. I used to pretend to Xu Fei, but now I don't, because I found out that he was not from the same way. What this person is thinking, I can't understand.

After a short wait, Teacher Xu dressed neatly and brought a bottle of tiger bone wine as a gift.

In the evening, the two arrived at the place.

The front of the door is not big, with flower baskets on both sides, and a small window for selling tickets beside the door. There are quite a few cars parked, and most of them are familiar faces. It is not an exaggeration to say that celebrities gather here.

Hey, Xu Fei!

The old horse stood at the door to welcome the guests, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really admire the country and the people.

Excellent, congratulations on your opening!

Hey, this wine is good! Please invite inside.

Teacher Xu went in and looked around, it was a very old-fashioned dance hall.

Adding the word dance is flattering, because there is no dance floor. There is a large table and chairs, a wooden round table with a few chairs, which is a small seat; there is a sofa with a large coffee table, which is a large table.

There are more than 100 seats, with a bar behind and air conditioners on both sides. Ahead is the stage, with pale bottom lights, and a microphone connected to it for singing.

An unknown woman, with big eye shadow and fart peach makeup, is singing Teresa Teng.

Grandson (zei)!

Wang Shuo got up and waved, You have the biggest wrist now, so you need someone to invite you. We made a bet just now, after all, to give old Ma face.

It's not for saving face. Yesterday, I didn't get home until four o'clock in the morning, and I was woken up by someone.

Xu Fei sat down and greeted Mo Yan and the others.

(I’ve been watching Wen Tiejun’s lecture recently, and it feels awesome.)