The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

After experiencing the tragic scene last night, when she woke up the next day, Bai Xue still felt numbness in her left hand. She pressed the back of her hand, and a small white pit was dented, and her hand was still a little swollen.

"This……"

The corners of Bai Xue's mouth twitched twice.

When setting up the stall, Bai Xue was still in a daze.

Hu Dahua felt that Bai Xue was not normal today. She slapped Bai Xue on the shoulder and was worried about her.

"Baixue? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Bai Xue shook her head, "It's okay, I just didn't eat breakfast."

Bai Xue got up and went to buy a plum blossom cake.

While waiting for the plum blossom cake to be made, the chat between the plum blossom cake owner and the vendor attracted Bai Xue's attention.

The vendors sell socks.

He leaned against the wall and sighed.

"Oh, I don't think your plum blossom cake stall will last long!"

"Who said no?"

The owner of the plum blossom cake poked the coal stove with a pair of tongs. He lost all energy and sighed, "Tell me, if this is done well, why do we need to set up a wholesale market?"

The vendor took out a half-smoked cigarette butt, lit it, and the smoke slowly rose.

"Anyway, I won't go. It's so nice here, and there's no rent. I can come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want."

The owner of the plum blossom cake echoed, "Who says it's not the case? I heard that many people setting up stalls don't want to go."

At this moment, the steam in the small wooden barrel became stronger and stronger.

The plum blossom cake owner quickly opened the lid, picked up the snow-white plum blossom cake with a bamboo skewer, stuffed it into a newspaper, and handed it to Bai Xue.

He looked at Bai Xue enthusiastically and asked: "Girl, what about you? Are you going to the wholesale market?"

Bai Xue has not been here for several days because of Hu Dahua's illness. She really doesn't know there is such a thing as a wholesale market.

Bai Xue took the plum blossom cake and showed a sweet smile.

"I really don't know about this. Where is the wholesale market? I'll go back and discuss it with Sister Hu."

The vendor threw away his cigarette butt and pointed toward the southwest, chin nuzzled,

"Well, it's right opposite Jiangzhou Railway Station. What's it called Qianjin Market?"

On the way back, Bai Xue had already made up her mind.

Go, must go.

First of all, setting up street stalls is not a long-term solution.The city will have to be renovated sooner or later, and in the future, those who stay here will become guerrillas.

Secondly, the wholesale market is located opposite the train station, which is simply a paradise!You must not choose to set up a street stall in a short-sighted manner just because you have rent.

The top priority is to occupy a good position in the wholesale market before everyone wakes up.

After thinking about everything, Bai Xue called Yao Qiang and went to Hu Dahua's house to hold a "shareholders meeting" after closing the stall.

After listening to Bai Xue's explanation, Hu Dahua's eyes lit up.

The most attractive thing about the wholesale market for her is that she doesn’t have to be exposed to wind, sun or rain.

Yao Qiang even agreed with both hands. He had been tired of hanging around the Cultural Palace for so many years and wanted to change positions early on.

"Change! Change quickly!"

Originally I thought everyone had passed it unanimously, but Hu Dahua lowered his eyebrows and showed some sad emotions.

Bai Xue tilted her head, feeling that she had something on her mind.

"Sister Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Hu Dahua hugged the child tightly and put her chin on Xiaohua's shoulder. She smiled bitterly and covered it up, "It's nothing. It's just that her eyelashes fell out of her eyes."

Bai Xue did not continue this topic.

The next day.

Bai Xue was squatting on the ground adjusting her shoes when Hu Dahua tugged on Bai Xue's back.

Bai Xue turned around and saw Hu Dahua's face was blushing, still slightly sad.

"Baixue, I, I have already made peace with Zhang Guangli."

Suddenly, Hu Dahua's eyes turned red, as if she had betrayed the collective. Her voice trembled, "But Zhang Guangli wants to take me back to his hometown of Qingzhou to get married. His parents are old, and he will stay in Qingzhou for the rest of his life." filial piety."

Bai Xue smiled brightly.

"Sister, why are you crying? This is a good thing!"

Bai Xue squatted on the ground and glanced at Hu Dahua's hand. The rough and chapped hand seemed to be much moisturized.

"Sister Hu, this is really a good thing." Bai Xue repeated.

"What's good? I don't want to go." Hu Dahua looked downcast.

Bai Xue knew that she didn't mean what she said, so she deliberately teased her, "Yes! Then don't go. It would be great to do business with us."

Hu Dahua suddenly became anxious, "What should he do?"

"Hahaha!" Bai Xue covered her mouth and laughed, "I knew you couldn't bear it."

Hu Dahua was annoyed by Bai Xue and turned away shyly, her face as red as pig liver.

Bai Xue considered the problem very practically. She patted Hu Dahua on the shoulder and said, "Sister Hu, if Zhang Guangli returns to Qingzhou, will the job here be gone?"

"Um……"

Hu Dahua frowned, with sadness in his eyes.

"Then, how will you live in the future?"

Hu Dahua sighed. Her hometown was in the countryside.It is simply too difficult for farmers to get some food out of the land.The weather is good and we have enough food and clothing, but if we encounter a bad year, it will be really miserable.

"Zhang Guangli said that he wants to go home and farm."

In the 80s, farming was certainly not a good choice.In this era, everyone is moving from the countryside to the city because there are opportunities to make money in the city.

"Sister Hu, where is Zhang Guangli's family in Qingzhou?"

Hu Dahua thought for a moment, "It's probably in Qingzhou, not far from Qingzhou City."

Bai Xue gave her an idea, "Sister, Zhang Guangli has the resources of a shoe factory. Even if you go back to live in Qingzhou, you should continue doing business."

"is it okay?"

Hu Dahua didn't expect this. She had a traditional mindset and felt that since she was married, she should listen to the man in everything.

"Of course! You also know that doing business is very profitable. You and Zhang Guangli are both hard-working people and will definitely get rich."

There was a strange light in Hu Dahua's eyes.

Taking advantage of lunch, Bai Xue sneaked to the Cultural Palace and found Yao Qiang who was smoking.

When Yao Qiang saw Bai Xue coming, he secretly put out his cigarette butt and pretended to be looking at the scenery.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Xue waved to him, "I want to discuss something with you."

"So formal..." Yao Qiang tugged on the collar of his jeans, feeling a little unnatural, "You tell me."

"Sister Hu is getting married to Zhang Guangli. They are going to live in Qingzhou. What I mean is, can you give Sister Hu the glue formula and let her take her to Qingzhou to do business."

Observing Yao Qiang's emotional changes carefully, Bai Xue continued, "In this way, Sister Hu and Brother Zhang can also make a living in Qingzhou. What do you think?"

Yao Qiang's expression suddenly changed.

"Snow White!"