MTL - Comeback 1992-Chapter 11 Small business also has competition

  Chapter 11 Small businesses also have competition

   Re-locked the door, and Han Songlin saw that there was a store next door under renovation. I just went to have a look, and apparently they are also planning to talk about the model of building a store in the front and a house in the back. Such a choice, to be honest, is quite normal.

   Nothing surprising.

   "Hello, my name is Han Songlin, I'm from the store next door; I'll be a neighbor in the future, please take care of me!" Han Songlin said to the man who was obviously the owner of the shop.

  Don’t ask Han Songlin why he knows he is the shop owner, because when the workers are doing something, they always ask him what he wants to do.

  There is no special decoration company for the current store decoration.

  Anyway, there are none in the small county.

   So, how does the renovation work?

  It's very simple, just rely on the experience of the workers.

  It means painting down the walls, making lower doors and so on, and suspended ceilings, which are not popular yet.

The short middle-aged man shook hands with Han Songlin very politely, with a seemingly generous smile on his face: "Hello, brother! Yesterday, I heard that your store was sold, and I was still thinking, Who the **** bought it!"

   "I sell dry goods, what are you going to sell brother?"

  Han Songlin smiled and said: "I'm going to sell stewed pork! I don't know yet, what's the name of the elder brother?"

   "My name is Zhang Qifa, I'm from Foguang Town, brother?"

   "I am from Paradise Township!"

   "Then you are close to your hometown!"

  Han Songlin: "It's not close, I can only say that it's not bad!"

  Zhang Qi raised his head and asked Han Songlin in a low voice: "Are those siblings outside?"

   "Yes!" Han Songlin followed Zhang Qifa's gaze, and Liu Yuyan stood gracefully by the side of the road, looking around from time to time.

   "Blessed are brothers!"

   "Hehe! Brother Zhang is not the same blessed person!"

  Zhang Qifa was taken aback when he heard this. Showing an expression that any man can understand: "Compared with you, it's far behind!"

  Han Songlin really doesn't like to talk about these things with a stranger, maybe because of shyness?

   "Brother Zhang, you are busy, let's go around first!"

   "Okay, you can talk about something in the future!"

   "Well, thank you in advance, brother!"

  After Han Songlin turned around, the smile on his face was put away.

  This kind of everyday hypocrisy, to be honest, is the norm in adult life.

  When Han Songlin said that he sells braised pork, it was obvious that Zhang Qifa's defensiveness disappeared.

   "Really, shopping malls are like battlefields!"

  If you want to sell braised pork, you will naturally have to apply for a license or something.

  It is quite easy to handle individual industrial and commercial households.

  Of course, it is impossible to finish it in one day. Han Songlin has been busy with this matter for a while afterwards.

  I originally said that I was going to look at cement, river sand, and some other decoration materials, but now I don’t have time.

  Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan did not arrive in the car, so they could only walk home.

   Han Songlin was also a little speechless about this.

   He never imagined that the rural shuttle bus would pick up so early.

  Before dark, Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan returned to the village and took Han Ting home.

   The little guy didn’t know if he was tired from playing today, but when he carried him home, he fell asleep straight away!

   At home, there is still no call!

   Except for Han Songlin being a little unaccustomed to this, Liu Yuyan didn't feel anything, so he found a kerosene lamp in the dark and lit it.

  Nowadays in rural areas, every household has kerosene lamps, all of which are made by themselves.

  Use a glass bottle, then find an iron sheet and wrap it with cotton thread, pour kerosene and it's done.

  Put Han Ting on the bed.

   After dinner, Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan boiled water to take a bath.

  In the morning, Han Songlin had already picked up two buckets of water, so he didn't worry about the water problem.

  In front of the stove, the two were talking by the firelight.

   "Are you going to the city tomorrow?"

  Han Songlin thought for a while: "Yes! Tomorrow I will ask Songcai to go with me, and you can just stay at home!"

   "Then go ride a bike!"

   Cycling?

bike!

  Han Songlin also remembers seeing Uncle Songlin owning a bicycle with a 28-bar bar when he was a child.

   But Han Songlin didn't know if there was one now.

   Now it seems that there is already.

   It is not placed on the bedroom side, so it is placed on the right side of the room.

  Han Songlin's house is a symmetrical house.

   "Well, ride faster."

  Han Songlin didn’t think about riding a bicycle before. The important point is that he has a certain psychological shadow on Erba Dagang’s bicycle.

  When he was a child, Han Songlin once fell while riding a 28-bar.

   Anyway, since then, I have never ridden this kind of bicycle.

   "After going to the city, we may be very busy, why don't you send Ting'er to my parents?" Liu Yuyan observed Han Songlin's face while speaking.

  Han Songlin didn't speak immediately, but thought about where Liu Yuyan's home was.

   In other words, he really doesn't know where it is.

   I just know, it’s very close to the edge of the city.

  When I was a child, when I passed the village on the road, Han Ze's mother pointed it out.

  Han Songlin: "Let's talk about this! When this semester starts, send her to a kindergarten in the city!"

  Sent to kindergarten?

  Liu Yuyan opened her mouth in surprise: "Kindergarten? That will cost a lot of money!"

  Han Songlin couldn't help laughing: "Money is earned and spent! Don't worry, we will be very rich in the future."

   It was another very romantic night.

  Han Songlin was woken up by chirping birds in the morning.

   Isn't biological recovery supposed to be ten years later?

  Why are there so many birds now?

  Before, because of the lack of various materials in the countryside, it was natural to attack all kinds of wild animals.

  After wandering around this idea in his mind, Han Songlin gave up.

   I remember catching birds when I was young, just sprinkle some rice, and then use a wooden stick to prop up a dustpan, with wool tied to the wooden stick, and when the birds eat rice, just pull it up.

   can cover the bird that steals rice.

   It seems that you have caught birds?

   I caught it, but when I wanted to take it out, the bird flew away!

  The trap was set up again, and the birds learned to be smart, but they never caught it again.

  In my heart, I feel a little cold.

  He touched it habitually, but what he felt was a piece of warmth. Han Songlin opened his eyes instantly; after adapting to the light in the room, Han Songlin realized that he was there at this time.

   Woke up carefully, Han Songlin covered Liu Yuyan with the quilt; put on his clothes, Han Songlin washed his face with cold water.

  The morning in May was a bit cold.

  Han Songlin first went to pick up two buckets of water and came back, and then began to prepare for breakfast.

  Before that, Han Songlin reheated the brine to a boil.

   You have to do this every day to keep the brine in normal use for a long time.

  If there is a refrigerator, the brine can also be stored in the refrigerator for a long time.

  After ordering the noodles, Han Songlin went to wake Liu Yuyan up.

   "Come on, get up, eat!"

   Liu Yuyan seemed a little confused: "What time is it?"

   "Eight o'clock!"

   "Ah, it's so late?"

  Is it late?

  Han Songlin thinks, this time is not too late, right?

  (end of this chapter)