Traveling back to 1985: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

After listening to Li Zhonghua's words, Li Yushu was silent for a long time, and asked him: "So, she said that you owe him the money because this matter is not done well?"

"You can't blame me," Li Zhonghua said depressedly, "It's not that you don't know her, but she doesn't care about us just because she has two bad money in her family."

Li Yushu knew Feng Weiwei was perverse and violent.

As long as she wants to get it, she will do everything possible to get it. If she can't get it, she would rather destroy it than make it cheaper for others.

Take the matter of Ji Zhongqiu this time as an example, if Ji Zhongqiu had not had the foresight to go to the county where Ling Xiaohua is located to get the marriage certificate and then come back to hold a banquet, I am afraid that the marriage certificate of the two of them would not be able to be obtained in Qingpu City .

Li Yushu looked at the useless son in front of him, his temples throbbed.

"As the old saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage, Li Zhonghua, you are really getting better and better."

Li Zhonghua snorted and said, "Dad, do you think I'm only doing things for her because of money? She promised me that she would transfer our family to the capital, so I promised her."

"Bastard!" Li Yushu blew his beard in anger, "She, a little girl, has such great ability to transfer your father and me to the capital, what can I say about you!"

This bastard, the more he lives, the more he goes back.

Her father, Feng Aimin, is an official in the capital. Feng Weiwei is a master without a serious job. No one can explain how the money in her hands came from.

"Why don't you think about it carefully, she is only a second-generation official at most, how can she have so much power?"

Li Yushu was so angry that his heart ached, "Your father, I have been making clothes all my life, and I have never heard of it. A workshop director can be transferred to the capital through a little girl's words."

If it was in the past, Li Yushu would have believed it.

But now, he has long since dismissed the matter of promotion.

Back then, when Feng Aimin received the transfer order, he went to see him off, and told him to write a letter to report his safety before they got on the train.

He waited for this letter for 12 years.

Not only did the other party not write a letter to him, but no news came back.

For the past five years, Feng Weiwei would come back from the capital every year for a short stay, but she never said anything to Feng Aimin.

Every time Feng Weiwei came here, she always looked down on her, and she didn't look down on them old fellows at all.

Li Yushu estimated that if she didn't want Li Zhonghua to help her keep an eye on Ji Zhongqiu, maybe she wouldn't even step in her own house.

The so-called like father like son, Li Yushu can guess one or two from Feng Weiwei's attitude towards her.

Feng Aimin disdained to contact his group of old buddies.

"But since she said that, I reckon she must have connections." Li Zhonghua said in a low voice, "Otherwise, how could she pat her chest and promise me."

"You let me say how good you are! Tell me the truth, how did you deal with Hongyuan Hotel."

"I didn't do anything." Li Zhonghua glanced at him carefully and said, "I just called two friends on the road and asked them to help me play a fairy dance."

Immortal jump!
Li Yushu suddenly remembered the matter of Hongyuan Hotel delivering food at the gate of Qingpu University two days ago.

"You, you!" He took a deep breath and asked Zheng Xiumei, "Amei, how much money do you have at home?"

Zheng Xiumei hesitated for a moment, and said, "It seems that there are more than 3000 yuan left."

Hearing that there were still more than 3000 yuan left, Li Yushu made up his mind, "You take it out and give it to Zhonghua. He must solve the immoral things he has done by himself."

Zheng Xiumei thought she heard it wrong: "What did you say, give him all 3000 yuan?"

"We can't let Hongyuan Hotel take the blame for us, Zhonghua, you pay them the money first, and see how much is left, and you can refund Feng Weiwei as much as you want."

"Anyway, you can't afford to mess with this woman!"

After saying this, Li Yushu felt a little better, and suddenly changed the subject: "Zhonghua, think about it, how Boss Ling and the others got their start."

"Why did Ji Zhongqiu follow her for so long!"

"Such a big building, she said it would be built, and you are not too young. I don't want you to build a building for us within a year. You should at least buy me a piece of land, right?"

"Dad, what are you talking about!" Li Zhonghua said dissatisfiedly, "I don't have that ability for your son."

he asked.

Back then, when Ling Yue bought that piece of land, it cost 500 yuan per room.

But now, the land on the side of the West Railway Station has already gone crazy, let alone 3000 yuan, even yuan, no one is selling it.

How can I have the ability to earn 3000 yuan within a year!

"So, what you have to do now is to repair your relationship with Ji Zhongqiu, go and have a good talk with him, and let him lead you."

Li Zhonghua was unwilling when he heard it.

"That won't work. He and I have fallen out a long time ago. Aren't you slapping me in the face?"

Li Yushu persuaded him earnestly: "In China, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests."

"What's more, you grew up with him, a man, what's the point of lowering your head in front of your friends!"

Listening to Li Yushu's words, Li Zhonghua looked at him thoughtfully: "Dad, the second factory..."

"You write a resignation report, and I will bring it to the factory for you tomorrow."

"Old man, are you crazy?" Zheng Xiumei stared at him with wide eyes, "The child finally got a firm foothold in the factory, you, you let him resign now?"

It was good that Zheng Xiumei didn't mention it, but when it was brought up, Li Zhonghua's heart beat.

He worked in the second factory for more than a year. At the beginning, he crossed the river by feeling the stones and made many mistakes.

Fortunately, with the help of Li Yushu, he blocked a lot of troubles for him. Otherwise, with his character, he might have been fired hundreds of times by the second factory.

As soon as his career started to improve, Li Yushu asked him to resign, and he even hesitated for a while.

"Yeah, Dad, I'm just getting started..."

Li Yushu waved his hand at him and said, "Zhonghua, I know what you're thinking. Have you met the person named Xiao who follows Ji Zhongqiu?"

"I have seen."

"Do you know why he went to Factory One?"

"I don't know that."

"He used to open a factory in Shenzhen City. Due to poor management, the factory closed down and owed a lot of debt. Later, Ji Zhongqiu brought him to the first factory."

"Under his operation, you don't know how many orders the No. factory has robbed us. When we were in the most difficult time, we almost couldn't even pay our wages."

When Li Yushu said this, his expression was relaxed and he talked a lot, "But since he resigned from the first factory, we have started to fight back."

He is a little proud, "We have not only received a large number of orders, but also regained the market share that belonged to us from the first factory."

Li Zhonghua seemed to understand his intentions: "Dad, do you want me to invite him to the second factory?"

Li Yushu shook his head, "Do you think Ji Zhongqiu is the kind of person who lives under others?"

"No, he's not that kind of person at all."

He suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Zhonghua, according to the gossip, Ji Zhongqiu is now preparing to open a garment factory."