Apply for a business license

The town supply and marketing cooperative is good. Unless you need a ticket for something particularly hard to buy, you can choose anything else.

Shen Roujiao bought a set of brushes, the best ones.

Five dollars!

There are three brushes in a black plastic box. Different characters are engraved on the pen barrels: "游龍" is used for outlining, "縱橫" is used for coloring, and "出尘" is used for smudges. It looks like a high-end product.

Shen Tianhua, who was shocked by the price, couldn't help but sigh: Things owned by cultured people are so valuable.

The little sister put the pencil case into her green Jiefang schoolbag lovingly as if it were a treasure. After closing the bag, she checked it again anxiously, fearing that the box would grow legs and run away.

"Is it given to that person?" Shen Tianhua chased after his younger sister, but couldn't find out the reason.

The one who knows about medicinal herbs.

"Well! He deserves better. But now, there are no conditions, so let's make do!"

! !

Five bucks is not bad!

One cent and ten yuan for a piece of stinky tofu. If you want to sell five hundred pieces of stinky tofu for five yuan, it is already the best and most luxurious product.

Who is that person? Shen Tianhua's curiosity reached its peak.

After buying the brushes, I returned to the town’s Industrial and Commercial Bureau just in time.

"Hello, brothers and sisters, we are here to apply for a business license." Arriving at the first office, Shen Roujiao stood at the door and greeted the staff politely.

She had a cute expression, a sweet and coquettish tone, and her voice was just right.

Everyone in the office looked up and stared at the siblings.

Being stared at by so many people, Shen Tianhua's scalp went numb and his face instantly turned red to his neck. However, Shen Roujiao was very calm and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Here, here!" A young man wearing a dark blue Mao suit and round-frame glasses waved at them.

He is the staff member who handled the report.

"Have you brought everything?" The young man held the legs of his glasses and looked first at Shen Tianhua and then at Shen Roujiao.

"I have it, I have it. It's all here with me." The eldest brother took out the household registration booklet from his bag, opened it, took out the application letter tucked inside, and handed it over with both hands along with a black-and-white photo of himself.

"You do it, right?" The young man pushed up his glasses, pulled out a form from a pile of documents beside him, put it in front of Shen Tianhua, and pointed at the stool, "Sit down and fill it out slowly."

The form is divided into two parts. The first part is personal information and household registration survey, and the second part is business information, including business address, business content, etc.

Shen Tianhua filled out the form stroke by stroke, then checked it carefully from beginning to end to make sure there were no mistakes before handing it to the young man.

The man took it, scanned it, took the registration form, and walked out of the office.

About ten minutes later, he came back, with the registration form in his hand replaced with an individual business license issued by the Xiaonanchuan Municipal Administration for Industry and Commerce.

"Now I'll ask you one question and you answer it."

"Okay." Shen Tianhua nodded, his palms sweating and a little nervous.

This was his first handshake with his new destiny.

From then on, he, Shen Tianhua, was no longer a worker, but a professional self-employed person.

The young man noticed Shen Tianhua's nervousness and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay, relax."

But he straightened the collar of his Zhongshan suit seriously, opened the large drawer in the middle of his desk, took out a Hero brand fountain pen, removed the cap, and tried to write a few words on a piece of scrap paper. After he was sure there was no problem, he unfolded the business license, adjusted his writing posture, and said to Shen Tianhua, "Begin!"

Uh, with such a big battle, it makes things even more tense!

"Name?"

"Well, my name is Shen Tianhua!"

Shen Roujiao gently patted her brother's shoulder to calm his overly nervous mood.

"Shen, Tian, ​​Hua." The young man read and wrote each word with an expression that was serious and almost holy.

It’s dead!

Shen Roujiao stared at the words he wrote and exclaimed in her heart, "Oh my god, his hands are like living printing presses!"

It's pure handwritten printing, and it looks exactly like the printed version. It's so beautiful.

Watching him write is a complete spiritual enjoyment.

Sure enough, there are many experts among the people.

After he printed out his address, mobile area, business scope (catering), business method (retail), and opening date (August 15, 1980), the young man put down his pen, pasted the photo, and left the office again.

This time it was quick. A few minutes later, he returned with a business license stamped with a red official seal. He handed it to Shen Tianhua with a happy expression and said, "Congratulations, comrade. You can run your stall properly from now on."

Shen Tianhua was very emotional and quickly shook the young man's hand, "Thank you, thank you comrades, thank you government, thank you party!"

It sounded like a very official statement, but Shen Roujiao knew that it was what her brother was thinking, and it was also what she was thinking.

Everyone's future and destiny are closely linked to the future and destiny of the country and nation.

In her previous life, Shen Roujiao seized the opportunities of social development and exchanged her hard work for wealth and status. After seeing the wonders of the world, she resolutely acquired a foreign clothing brand and successfully listed it on the market.

Every step of her personal achievement is closely connected to the pulse of the country. She is grateful to herself for her courage and hard work, and even more grateful to the strong and stable country!

Countries are changing, policies are changing, individuals are changing, and a unique, epoch-making New China is just around the corner.

…

After walking out of the town's Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Shen Tianhua, holding his bag, said the first thing: "People with intellectual talents should buy good pens."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After walking more than ten meters, Shen Roujiao saw that her elder brother was still holding a bag, and wanted to persuade him not to be nervous, "Brother, don't hold it. Things don't have legs and can't run away."

As she spoke, she unconsciously touched the box of pens through her bag. It was still there. How great!

"No, this is such an important thing, I have to keep it safe." Shen Tianhua not only did not let go, he held the bag even tighter.

Okay.

Shen Roujiao stopped persuading him and just held her bag tightly like her brother.

Human empathy is sometimes so mysterious.

So similar, yet so different.

The two of them hurried to the bus stop, exhausted. There was a bus back to the village at 4pm, and it was already 3:30pm, so time was running out.

Missing it means you can’t go home; not being able to go home means you can’t set up the stall tomorrow; not being able to set up the stall tomorrow means you can’t make money.

The thought of not being able to make money made the brother and sister want to run away.

When I finally reached the bus stop after running almost out of breath, I only saw a huge crowd of people and no sign of a bus.

It turned out that the bus broke down on the way and was being repaired. It was unknown when it would be back.

There is no other way but to wait here!

But this wait lasted for two hours. Shen Roujiao was lying on her eldest brother's lap, sleeping soundly, when she was awakened by a burst of noisy cheers around her.

She was still rubbing her eyes, and before she could ask anything, her eldest brother grabbed her and said, "Little sister, hurry up!"

There were so many people waiting for the bus, like a black cloud rushing towards the door. Shen Tianhua almost dragged his little sister and squeezed through.

Shen Roujiao, a small girl in the crowd, was instantly awakened by the crowd. She touched her waist, looked at her empty hands, and her heart sank.

Oh no, the bag is missing!

"Brother, my bag!" The bag that was clearly under my head was nowhere to be seen.

"What?" Shen Tianhua, who was squeezed in the front, stared at the small flag waving in the conductor's hand, and followed the crowd to the door. In the gap, he turned around and saw Shen Roujiao squeezing out against the crowd. He was extremely anxious and almost shouted, "Little sister, where are you going? Little sister!"

Shen Roujiao was squeezed and almost fell down. She barely stood up with the help of the people beside her. She turned around, looked at the back of Shen Tianhua's head, and shouted loudly, "Brother, brother, I have to go back to find my bag. You get in the car first, you get in the car first."

There is a pen in the bag, I can’t lose it.

Just as Shen Roujiao squeezed out of the crowd, the car door opened with a bang. With a bang, Shen Tianhua, who was squeezed in the front, was lifted into the car. He was quick to act and grabbed a seat by the window.

The little girl a few meters away from the car window was holding her bag and waving at him desperately.

"Little sister, come here quickly, come quickly." Shen Tianhua patted the car window frame, his forehead smoking with anxiety.

The front and back doors of the bus were packed, and the conductor shouted at the top of his voice: "Push further in, squeeze further in, there are still many people who haven't gotten on, move in, move a little, otherwise no one will be able to get on."

But the people standing in the carriage were already packed tightly together, and there was only room for one or two people, so many people were destined to be unable to get in.

At this moment, Shen Roujiao rushed to the car window with her bag on her back and grabbed Shen Tianhua's hand, "Brother, pull me!"

Shen Tianhua immediately understood what his younger sister meant. He leaned half of his body out of the car window, grabbed Shen Roujiao's arm with both hands, and pulled hard, dragging his younger sister into the car.

This amazing operation shocked everyone inside and outside the car, and they all stared at the brother and sister.

I've seen people sneaking through trains like this, but I've never seen anyone sneaking through buses like this.

You know, bus windows are much higher than train windows. Not to mention a little girl, even if it were a little boy, it might not be successful in one go.

But Shen Roujiao completed it easily.

Not only did she get in, but she was now sitting in a seat with her brother, looking down to fix her messy hair. In her peripheral vision, she could see the gazes from all around her.

It doesn’t matter, just look!

As long as you can get on the bus, who cares about your face?

The brother and sister's mentality was unexpectedly strong. Even under the gaze of the crowd, Shen Tianhua did not forget to remind his younger sister, "Take another look to see if anything is missing." He opened his bag and checked it again. The business license and household registration book were all there.

"Not bad." Shen Roujiao clutched the pencil case, feeling excited.

So exciting.

…

You are looking at the scenery, and the people looking at the scenery are looking at you.

In reality, you are squeezed into the bus and the lively people are looking at you!

On the roadside, soldiers on a PLA truck watched the entire process of the Shen brothers and sisters getting on the bus.

"Why is that girl squeezing out?"

"It must have been something important."

"Look, I told you, I forgot."

"It's bad now, it's hard to squeeze up." Southern soldier.

When Shen Roujiao slipped in through the car window like a loach, the soldiers cheered, "Little sister, you're great!" and "You're so good!"

"Cough, cough!" Two dull coughs came from the driver's seat, which was a stern warning.

The soldiers immediately shut up and kept quiet!