Confident, Feng Yun politely said to the ticket seller, "There are still two minutes before the departure time. We haven't delayed other passengers."
It is often said that suffering a loss is a blessing, but some losses cannot be suffered.
The conductor said that the train had wasted everyone's time, which meant he was putting all the blame on Chunhua.
Chunhua is a typical people-pleasing person. Such responsibilities would put her under great pressure and cause her to suffer from severe internal exhaustion and self-blame.
But they were not late, so it was not her responsibility.
The ticket seller didn't expect that Feng Yun also knew about watches. Someone in the car happened to be wearing a watch. He was speechless for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he was very angry.
"Who told you the shuttle bus only leaves on time? It can leave even if it's full."
As she spoke, she glanced at the carriage which was not full, and her voice became softer and softer.
Feng Yun smiled faintly. "It's okay, it's okay. I know you're worried about something. It's okay for us to be wronged a little. I just don't know what your boss will do if he finds out that you can't distinguish between public and private matters. This job is so unique. I don't know how many people are vying for the position of ticket seller. You're lucky."
The ticket seller was so angry that his face twisted and he dared not say anything else.
"Alright, alright, I'm just kindly reminding you to hurry up. Why are you saying so much? Hurry up, it's time to leave."
Having said what needed to be said, Feng Yun didn't bother to argue and smiled as he asked the children to sit down.
Hu Chunhua really thought that she had wasted other people's time and was worrying about how she would deal with it if those people in the car gave her strange looks. But after hearing what her mother said, she breathed a sigh of relief and straightened her back.
After a while, the conductor started selling tickets with a gloomy face, as if others owed her money.
Feng Yun didn't care. If you compete with such a person regardless of the outcome, you will probably be entangled by her. It is better to use your generosity occasionally to highlight her sharpness and harshness.
He happily handed over the money, "It's 20 cents each, 80 cents for the four of us. Please count carefully to avoid mistakes."
The ticket seller wanted to get angry but couldn't, so he continued to collect money with a gloomy face.
Hu Chunhua leaned over and said to Hu Chunxing, "I think Mom looks so tall now."
Hu Chunxing looked up at Feng Yun, then quickly lowered her eyes.
She sees things further than her elder sister, and her mother really cares about her elder sister.
After shaking all the way for an hour and a half, the few people finally got off the car.
Feng Yun patted Hu Chunhua's hand and said, "Chunhua, remember, don't take on responsibilities that are not yours. Don't carry everything on your shoulders, or you will be unhappy."
Hu Guangcong nodded repeatedly, "Sister, Mom is right, don't think so much."
Facing the concerned gazes of several people, Hu Chunhua nodded with red eyes, "Yes, I will try my best."
The county town where Lishu Village is located is not a small county town, with four large factories.
Steel mills, textile mills, food factories, machinery factories.
The textile factory where Chun Xing works is in the south of the city, a bit far from here. They have to walk a kilometer and then take the bus.
The bus stop is right in the center, so the whole journey is bustling beyond compare to the village.
"Mom, what is that? A bun shop?"
Hu Guangcong was so shocked when he saw someone selling steamers openly at the door that his eyes widened.
Seeing their expressions, the man smiled and asked, "Would you like some buns? Big, round buns with meat filling, guaranteed to be saturated. Five cents each. If they don't taste good, I'll give you my money."
This made Hu Guangcong even more surprised.
“Aren’t they afraid of being reported?”
Feng Yun remained silent, so Hu Chunxing explained, "They dared to do this, so they must have something to rely on."
Facing the enthusiasm of the bun shop owner, Feng Yun smiled politely and said, "No thanks, thank you, big brother. I wish you a prosperous business."
After they left, Feng Yun casually said, "Perhaps the policy has changed. In the past, even those with powerful backing wouldn't dare do this."
Hu Guangcong pondered, "Mom, are you saying the country is deliberately relaxing regulations? So people can start buying and selling things on their own?"
That's something that can only be done on the black market. If it can be relaxed to allow ordinary people to do the same, that would be a great thing.
How could Feng Yun say that she had been reborn and already knew the national policies?
She cryptically reminded him, "I don't know about that, but I do know one thing: the bold die of overeating, the timid die of starvation. If the government really doesn't regulate things so strictly, then the first people to start businesses will be the first to make money. Without competition, their businesses will thrive."
Hu Guangcong nodded repeatedly, and even Hu Chunxing couldn't help but look at her mother. This kind of thought should not be possessed by a rural woman like her mother.
What she heard most in the village was that speculation and profiteering would result in death by shooting. The villagers did not understand what speculation and profiteering meant, and even if they sold some of their own products, they would be warned.
If she remembered correctly, even during the strictest years, it was always allowed to exchange things made by oneself. That was not called speculation, but self-reliance.
Of course, if the things you sell are made from raw materials you purchased, that won’t work either.
This is what she learned in night school.
Hu Chunhua was still worried, "Is it true that no one will come to arrest us?"
The idea that those who engage in speculation and profiteering should be shot was ingrained in her mind, because she had heard that Chen Peng had an uncle who died in that way, and because of this, the Chen family could not hold their heads up for a long time.
"Let's go first." Hu Chunxing said.
She didn't want the people from the Hu family to come to the city to do these things. Call her selfish or heartless, she didn't want to be disturbed by them all the time.
She feels at ease only when she is away from home and relatives.
Feng Yun glanced at Hu Chunxing but didn't say anything.
As he walked, Hu Guangcong seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
There are people selling candy figures, candied haws, melon seeds and peanuts, buns and steamed buns, vegetables, and homemade dried vegetables.
Although they were all looking around vigilantly, ready to run away at any time, he felt that this was exciting.
"Sister, your cooking is delicious, you also..."
"No, no, I don't dare." Hu Chunhua waved her hands quickly, "I can't do it."
Feng Yun was helpless, as the child's personality determined many things.
The eldest sister had been suppressed too much by them before, and she was also honest by nature, so she didn't dare to do anything that was even slightly risky. There was nothing she could do.
Hu Guangcong was about to speak when Feng Yun interrupted him.
"Listen and watch more. How can you make a decision so quickly if you want to make money? What do you want to do? Where do you get the raw materials? How do you cook them? Where do you sell them? There are all considerations. You can't act rashly. Guangcong, remember, our family has no capital right now."
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