Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Na Liwen was reading a storybook to his son, and there was a noise outside.

Zhang Xiuli opened the inner door and said to her: "Aunt Wen, there's another fight outside. I'll go out to see the excitement. You can come and watch for a while."

After saying that, without waiting for her to agree, he rushed out with a "swish", the speed was surprising.

Then Li Wen couldn't understand why Zhang Xiuli, a fat little girl, could run without any hindrance.

The fat son also wanted to go see the fun, but she suppressed him.

Just kidding, it’s so chaotic outside, what if a little kid bumps into it? What should I do if someone takes me away again?

The fat son had two tears on his face and lay on the window sill trying to look out.

Na Liwen felt a little helpless when he heard the noise outside.

This kind of thing happens every two days, all caused by competition for stalls.

As the New Year approaches, residents from villages and towns below Yabu City bring their things to the free market to sell, so there are not enough stalls.

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These people quarreled over the stalls every day, which even escalated into fights.

People's brains are going to break out of dogs' heads.

People from towns and villages stick together very closely, and they basically all come together from the same town.

In this way, people in the two towns will quarrel with each other as if you don't let me and I don't let you.

Or there may be a quarrel between the villagers and the vendors setting up stalls in the city.

Although the free market arranges coordination to maintain order, it does not work at all.

Because, among the stalls in the market, except for those who set up sheds, whoever occupies the remaining open space first belongs to whom.

It doesn't matter if you marked it the day before.

When everyone gets angry, they will set up a cucumber stand, and even the King of Heaven will not be able to stop them.

Zhang Xiuli rushed back again, arriving before anyone else arrived.

"Aunt Wen, the knife was used. It's too scary."

Na Liwen was shocked when he heard this, and finally something like this happened.

The little girl entered the room, sat down on the chair, patted her chest and kept saying: "Oh my god, you scared me to death. I will never watch a fight again."

Na Liwen asked: "Have you hacked someone to death?"

Zhang Xiuli looked at her with frightened eyes and replied: "I don't know whether he is dead or not, but the blood is pouring from his neck."

Na Liwen: "..."

It's over, it must have punctured an artery.

The siren sounded, the police came, and things got serious.

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At noon, Ren Zhitao came to give her cigarettes and settle the payment for the last cigarette.

Na Liwen bit his pen and said to him: "How about I give you an idea to make money? But there is a fee, you have to pay me a consulting fee."

Ren Zhitao looked at the China Youth Daily on the table. Hearing this, he smiled and asked, "What did you see on it? There is a fee for coming up with ideas, hahaha... You have an eye for money."

Na Liwen pointed him to a report above.

Ren Zhitao took the newspaper and read: "He Yang made 400,000 with his idea..."

"How about it? People can earn a hundred thousand for an idea. I don't need that much, as long as you take me to do it when the time comes."

"Okay, what good ideas can you give me?" Ren Zhitao asked casually while reading the newspaper.

Na Liwen said to him: "Look, reselling cigarette cards is getting tighter and tighter now, and it's not as easy as before. I think you should stop quickly and switch to a serious project, just in case." 1. I have a good idea, do you want to hear it?"

Since October, the Tobacco Monopoly Administration has issued documents to vigorously crack down on the illegal activities of smuggling and selling private cigarettes.

In fact, Na Liwen was very timid about selling smuggled cigarettes here, and was very afraid of being reported.

Fortunately, the control of smuggled cigarettes here in Yabu City is not very strict, and no one meddles in her business, so she took the opportunity to make a little money.

However, this is not a long-term solution after all.

In my previous life, I heard that Ren Zhitao was sent to a detention center for half a year because of something.

Now, Na Liwen guessed that he was probably guilty of smuggling cigarettes.

Be prepared for a rainy day and quit working as soon as possible to save yourself from squatting.

Ren Zhitao put down the newspaper, sat across from her and said, "Tell me, I want to listen, and listen very carefully."

"Did you hear about the fight in the market this morning?" Na Liwen asked.

Ren Zhitao nodded: "I heard that 120 pulled someone halfway and died. What, does it have anything to do with this?"

Nawen said: "Yes, fighting for the stall triggered a murderous incident.

I just walked over when I was buying steamed buns. This free market is too small, just a 500-meter-long street.

If you find a larger venue, open a free trade center, draw a specified area and rent it out, won't you make a lot of money? "

Ren Zhitao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can someone rent it?"

Na Liwen: "Why is there no one renting? Let me tell you, many factories are laying off workers now and letting employees buy out. So what are you going to do after the buyout is completed? You still have to find a way to live. Those with skills can find suitable jobs. To work, people without skills have to set up stalls to sell things. Otherwise, why would there be so many sellers competing for stalls in this free market? Isn’t that the reason? Also, before the first month of the year, our city’s textile industry The factory will become obsolete, and the textile factory has thousands of employees, so what can they do then?"

“That place is not easy to find.

You can’t be too far away from here. If you are far away, no one will know if you are there. You will have to put a lot of effort into attracting investment, but you may not be able to recruit people. "

Ren Zhitao was a little tempted, he thought for a while and said.

"There is a particularly suitable place nearby, not far from here."

Na Liwen said.

Ren Zhitao asked: "Where is it?"

"It's the agricultural machinery factory diagonally across from the department store. It's already semi-stopped.

The agricultural machinery factory is a big place, and there are ready-made factory buildings. After a little tidying up, they can be rented out and used as front houses.

There is also an open space in the middle. Divide it into blocks and put cases on it. Each case charges an appropriate fee.

I think it will definitely work. Do you want to do it? "

Na Liwen said to him.

Ren Zhitao held his chin in thought.

"There is a primary school next to the agricultural machinery factory..."

Na Liwen: "What's wrong with having a primary school? The trading market is always less noisy than the agricultural machinery factory."

Ren Zhitao nodded: "That's right, your idea is good, I have to think about it carefully."

Na Liwen: "What should we consider? If you rent the agricultural machinery factory, you can make money by renting out the factory instead of building a trade center. I just don't have that much capital. If I had, I would Just rent it and do it.”

Another thing she didn't say was that she still didn't know where her marriage with Zhang Zijian would go. It was not appropriate for her to make a big deal now, so she had no choice but to catch Ren Zhitao and make some money secretly.

"With such a good thing, why don't agricultural machinery factories rent out their own agricultural machinery?" Ren Zhitao said.

"Brother, repairing a house requires capital. The agricultural machinery factory has not paid wages to existing workers for a year. They can't come up with the money to repair the house." Na Liwen explained.

If you ask her how she knew it, of course she heard it at a public phone booth.

People from other places who come to the agricultural machinery factory to collect debts come to the phone booth and call the director of the agricultural machinery factory, but the director of the agricultural machinery factory does not answer calls from other places.

"Sure, I'll go to the agricultural machinery factory to talk to the director after New Year's Day." Ren Zhitao slapped the table and said. "When the time comes, we will form a partnership. I will contribute the capital and you will do the planning for me. We will split the money 50/50 equally."

Then Li Wen was delighted, this guy was so generous.

She then urged: "Why are you using it for New Year's Day? If you have nothing to do, go and talk now. Maybe the factory director is anxious to wait for the money to spend New Year's Day and rent it to you cheaper."

"That's okay, I'll go right away." Ren Zhitao listened to the advice, agreed and got up and left.

As he walked forward, Li Wen picked up paper and pen and started writing a plan.