Chapter 489: Group Attack
Every household has stockpiled some vegetables in the past two days, and the peeled cabbage skins and leaves are now all thrown at a few people.
Some people even leaned over the wall to join in.
In an instant, the entire alley was in chaos.
Zhuang's mother held her son in her arms and said, "You bastards, if you won't let us live, we'll drag you to death with us! I'll set you on fire on New Year's Eve!"
Mother Zhuang, who usually seems kind, went completely crazy in order to protect her third son.
"Look! What a bullshit! It's all because of this old woman! How could such a thing happen with someone like Teacher Zhuang! How dare you say such a thing! Burn it! You burn it! Your daughter-in-law deserves to have an affair with someone else! You deserve to have raised someone else's grandson for several years! You deserve it!"
"That's right! None of them are good people! Deputy Director, are you going to do something about it? If you don't do anything, it's unjust!"
At this time, a brave man rushed up and pushed the mother and son to the ground.
I don’t know whether these people did it on purpose or unintentionally, but countless feet stepped on the mother and son.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the police officer shouted:
"Everyone, step back! Since we're all in this alley, follow me to the police station! Everyone, please stay with me to celebrate the New Year at the police station!"
Everyone stopped.
"If you have any demands, go to the factory after the New Year and talk to them! The factory will help you! You are not in the right if you make such a fuss, and the nature of the situation is different!" The comrade from the police station continued.
"Go, go, go! You, and you, follow me to the police station now! I don't recognize you, but your deputy factory director must recognize you!" He said, pointing to several people rushing in front.
Several people hurriedly got out of the crowd.
Everyone dispersed, leaving the ground in a mess.
The deputy factory director and his men were also covered in dirt and were furious. They wanted to turn around and scold Zhuang Ganmei and her mother, but the police station comrade spoke first, waving his hand at the mother and son.
"Let's go, you guys should go back soon. Be careful with your words next time and don't cause conflicts with your neighbors. You will suffer anyway."
The mother and son stumbled back home.
Those vegetable leaves remained in the alley, rotting and disappearing with the light winter snow falling in the evening, leaving only an unpleasant smell.
Every time someone passed by, he would spit and curse Zhuang's mother and Zhuang Ganmei.
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Dongzhe was reading a book in the house. When he looked up, he found it was snowing. He picked up his cotton coat and ran out.
He was afraid that his mother would find out about their relationship, so he didn't call Grandpa Li. Instead, he walked out of the alley and found a public phone outside to make the call. Fortunately, he had money.
The call was connected quickly. It was Xiaoting who answered the phone. Her parents were cooking in the kitchen at the moment. I don’t know what they were talking about, but her mother was laughing loudly.
"It's snowing." Dongzhe said softly.
"Yeah, it's snowing." Xiaoting looked out the window and saw that there were indeed snowflakes falling.
"Go!"
"That's what making a phone call is all about!"
"This is not a big deal! You've been looking forward to it every day! Go quickly! We don't know how long it will rain, maybe it will stop soon."
"Okay." Xiaoting hung up the phone and went to the yard to get wet in the snow.
Watching the rain and getting caught in the snow are her favorite things to do.
In the kitchen, the two men noticed their daughter standing in the yard in the snow, wearing her father's work clothes.
Zhou Huaiyi whispered, "Oh, it's snowing. I was wondering why you only said a few words when you called."
"Oh my, he even called Xiaoting to tell her it was snowing! Who's going to die of sweetness!" Huang Ling started to support the couple online. "Dongzhe knows Xiaoting is buried in books every day, and he's worried she'll miss the snow."
Zhou Huaiyi rolled his eyes at Huang Ling and shook his head.
no the same.
It’s indeed different.
Huang Ling continued, "I heard from Yiming that Dongzhe and Pengfei made quite a bit of money this semester."
"How did you make money?" Zhou Huaiyi asked curiously.
"Xiaoting proposed the plan and they implemented it." Huang Ling raised her chin towards the outside.
"Could Xiaoting be an investor?" Zhou Huaiyi knew them well.
"Hahahaha! It's true!"
Two weeks into the semester, the three met.
Pengfei went to Shanghai to see Xiaoting and Dongzhe. The three of them did not go out to play, but instead discussed ways to make money together.
The reason was that Pengfei said that the school was remote, and it was inconvenient to go in and out and buy things. Once, a towel he was drying was not clamped firmly and flew into the stinky ditch. He had to go to the school to buy expensive towels, which made him very angry.
"I have new ones. My mother prepared a lot for me. You can take two and two more pairs of socks. It's convenient to buy things here anyway with Yuesheng here." Dongzhe replied.
"Okay. It's too far to go to the city, and I have to pay for the fare." Pengfei nodded.
Xiaoting hadn't said anything, and the two of them couldn't help but look at her. Pengfei asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy at school?"
"Impossible!" Dongzhe denied on Xiaoting's behalf, "I'm thinking about something!"
"Oh." Pengfei nodded.
"Big deal." Dongzhe added.
"Brother, why don't you go to Yuesheng and buy some things to sell at school!" Xiaoting raised her head and looked at the two of them.
Pengfei and Dongzhe looked at each other and slapped their thighs at the same time: "That's great! But..."
"I invest, you do the work, and I share..."
"I'll give you half." They both answered happily at the same time.
Xiao Ting smiled and said, "There is such a good thing."
"It's not someone else." The two answered at the same time, in perfect harmony.
So, that was settled.
Pengfei didn't have to buy goods from Yuesheng in Shanghai, because Huang Ling also had a warehouse in Yangzhou, and he was helping out there, so he found Li Yiming.
Li Yiming thought there was nothing wrong with it and agreed. He also agreed that he could pay a deposit, pick up the goods first and sell them before paying the purchase price. If they were not sold, they could be returned.
Pengfei's business is booming.
The dormitory became a convenience store.
He spent some money to appease his roommates, and even mobilized interested roommates to make money together. They expanded the business to multiple dormitory areas.
Dongzhe did not sell a lot of products in his own school. After all, he could not steal Yuesheng's business. He only did it for one night as an emergency measure, and his business was not bad.
During his free time, Dongzhe would set up a stall outside a remote university campus and earn a considerable income.
Li Yiming cared about them and offered them the cost price, meaning the net product cost. He also covered the shipping and loss costs himself. Therefore, the prices they sold were far below market value, which contributed to their thriving business.
They were not satisfied with the school's business, so they went to some factories themselves to help Li Yiming deal with low-loss goods.
Even helped to secure some big business.
Li Yiming was not stingy at all and gave the two men salesman commissions, which made them work even harder.
"Xiaoting is the think tank. She has mastered hunger marketing and bundling sales," Huang Ling introduced.
"That's all thanks to mom's good teaching!" Zhou Huaiyi said to Huang Ling, who looked very proud.
He stretched his neck to look outside: "Xiaoting, the snow is getting heavy. Play with an umbrella! Don't catch a cold."
"Hey, Dad, I know!" Xiaoting responded and ran back to the eaves to shake off the snow foam on her hair.
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