Chapter 107 "Home Use"
It’s just that I don’t have any channels and sufficient funds yet.
So I could only do some "market research" first, let people around me try it out first, and understand their acceptance of sanitary napkins.
"Don't forget to tell me your experience when the time comes!" Ye Ying said with a smile.
Sun Lin was stunned: "Ah? Why? What are you going to do, Sister Ye Ying?"
"No problem, I just want to know your experience. In the future, menstrual belts will be phased out, and sanitary napkins will become more and more popular."
Ye Ying was not used to revealing things that had not yet been decided, so this was all she could say in response to Yu Sunlin's doubts.
"Okay, Sister Ye Ying, no problem! I also think this thing should be more useful than a menstrual belt."
Sun Lin pursed her lips. Those few days every month were actually a torture for her.
In the first few years, every time she had her period, she hated herself countless times for being a woman!
But after enduring it for so many years, I have gradually become accustomed to it and numb to it.
After saying goodbye to Sun Lin, Ye Ying went straight back to the house.
Ji Lianqi has not returned home since last night. Not only him, but also Sun Lin's wife, no one knows where they are doing.
Ye Ying was too lazy to cook, so she just rode her 28-bar bicycle and took An Xiaotong out to eat.
She has been back to the 1980s for so long, but she has never eaten in a fly restaurant outside!
It's a good opportunity to see what there is to eat in this small northern city.
Somehow, every time Ye Ying stepped out of the courtyard, she felt extremely happy.
The pedaling speed of the bicycle also increased, and the two wheels were spinning continuously.
"Xiaotong, just tell your auntie what you want to eat, and I'll take you there today!"
An Xiaotong's muffled voice came from the back seat of the car: "Auntie, I want to have some snacks. I want to eat shrimp dumplings, eel feet, and glutinous rice chicken. Do you have any here?"
"You're not talking about Cantonese-style dim sum, are you?"
An Xiaotong in the back seat noticed that Ye Ying seemed to know the dishes she was talking about, and her eyes lit up: "Yes, it's Cantonese dim sum! Have you tried it, Auntie?"
Ye Ying was silent.
Not only had she eaten it, but before she died, she was also a loyal fan.
Every time I go to Guangzhou on a business trip, the first thing I do after getting off the plane is to go straight to the teahouse.
But it is totally impossible to do that in this small place. An Xiaotong is really daring!
At this time, most people were hungry and cold. Which good family would have the leisure to enjoy tea and snacks?
But everyone is thinking about spending the least amount of money and using the least amount of food to fill their stomachs.
Seeing that Ye Ying didn't say anything, An Xiaotong gently tugged at the corner of her clothes.
"Auntie, why are you silent? Is there anything here? I've been away for so long, I miss the delicious food from my hometown..."
"No, forget it." Ye Ying said with a smile, "Since you want to eat the delicacies of your hometown so much, how about I take you home?"
The people behind suddenly fell silent.
It seems that An Xiaotong really doesn't want to go home!
Finally, Ye Ying took An Xiaotong to a home-style restaurant.
After searching for a long time, she found this restaurant was the only one she wanted to eat at.
After the two finished their meal, they strolled around for a while. When they returned to the compound, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.
The National Day is coming in two days, and some banners related to it have been hung outside the compound.
On the big red lantern were the words "Happy National Day" written in golden font.
That kind of atmosphere has already begun to take shape.
Ye Ying returned to the room and found a note on the table, pressed down with the corner of a cup.
The words "household use" were neatly written on the note, and there was some money underneath.
Ye Ying counted it and found it was exactly Ji Lianqi's entire month's allowance, no more, no less.
The person must have come back and then left immediately.
What's going on? Why do you suddenly want to leave money for her? Are you afraid that she will starve to death here?
My goodness, you just took the allowance and just gave it to her?
Judging from the situation, he might have to be away for ten days or half a month before coming back, right?
With a series of questions in mind, Ye Ying went next door to find Sun Lin.
Upon asking, I found out that they had returned an hour ago, simply packed some luggage and left again without stopping.
I heard from Sun Lin that their division was gathering and heading to eastern Anhui, apparently to participate in some kind of red-blue operation.
It will probably be November when I come back.
Sun Lin didn't understand these things, and Wei Hongxing also explained them vaguely.
Generally speaking, military secrets like these cannot be disclosed even to family members.
Ye Ying guessed from the words "red" and "blue" that they should be going to participate in the PLA's red-blue confrontation exercise.
It is at least 2,000 kilometers from here to eastern Anhui.
Then, she will be alone for at least a month.
Back in the house, Ye Ying glanced at the note on the table again.
I still feel a little strange.
Isn't Ji Lianqi's money usually kept in the cabinet? Why did he take out the "household expenses" this time?
What does this mean?
Ye Ying got up and opened the safe where Ji Lianqi usually kept his money.
I found that there was no money left in it, only a current account passbook!
No wonder he gave her the allowance he had just received. It turned out that he had deposited all the money in the bank.
Although she didn't know why she suddenly changed her saving habit, she didn't want to interfere with other people's money.
The 5th of every month is the day she and Hu Yong agree to settle the commission from Coke sales, and there are still a few days left.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Ying quickly checked her own small treasury.
The commission from popsicle settlement is basically negligible and pitifully small. You only earn a few yuan after working so hard for so long!
After counting carefully, she still had 1,100 yuan left.
Ye Ying did not tell Ji Lianqi about the "private money".
But she thought he should know about it.
Especially the two packages she hid in her bra, you could tell at a glance that they were money!
Forget it, if you know it, then know it. Anyway, she didn’t make any dirty money!
On October 5, Ye Ying went to the Red Sun Food Factory as promised.
At that time, the National Day had not yet started to be a seven-day holiday like in the 21st century, and was usually only three days.
Despite this, not many people can enjoy this holiday.
Hu Yong gave her the commission from last month's Coke sales, a total of four hundred and fifty yuan.
Ye Ying knew that the profit of wholesale was very low, especially since the Coke was a foreign brand, and the price given to regional distributors across the country was almost the same, so she was still quite surprised to get a commission of more than 400 yuan.
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