"Xinyi, what you said is indeed correct. Capital, purchase price, cost, rent, and so on."
"Actually, all of this is very difficult for us right now. First of all, we only have so much money. After renting a house, we still have to live and buy things. We don't have much money left, let alone to buy goods."
“If we go to buy goods, then renting a place won’t work. That would mean we have a problem storing the goods. Like you said, we definitely can’t store them in state-run hotels. Putting aside whether they would agree or not, the goods wouldn’t be safe either.”
Although the market has opened up, many ordinary people still cannot understand this information.
People with Su Xinyi's rationality and culture are very rare. If these goods were piled up in a state-run hotel, everyone coming and going would report them.
If it is found that they do not have a business license, then they will be in trouble.
Su Xinyi nodded in the darkness and gave her opinion: "So what I mean is, let's find jobs first, save some money, and then we can consider starting a business."
Forehead......
Unexpectedly, Su Xinyi meant this, which completely baffled Ye Beiping.
The plot seems to be quite different from what I expected.
Isn't it: Honey, I support you?
However, Ye Beiping did not refute Su Xinyi's words. After all, his current thinking was fixed, even if Su Xinyi wanted him to go to work and then do business.
This method is the safest.
But Ye Beiping is not an ordinary person. He would not choose the safest way. After all, with a million ways to make money in his mind, how could he choose the most time-consuming method like going to work?
Like a popular saying goes: Going to work? There's no way I'll ever go to work in my life.
Pfft!
Thinking of this, Ye Beiping laughed out loud.
"Did I say something wrong?" Su Xinyi was a little confused by Ye Beiping's laughter.
Ye Beiping realized what was happening and immediately stopped laughing, waving his hand hurriedly: "No, no, Xinyi, I will consider your idea carefully. Get some rest, we'll go rent a place tomorrow."
"Mmm." Hearing that Ye Beiping would consider it, Su Xinyi felt relieved.
I don't need him to agree immediately, but at least I should have a say in the matter, and that would be enough.
In this era, strong-willed women like Min Yuehua are rare. Su Xinyi also knows that in a family, the man has the dominant power and the highest status.
Although she is a modern woman, she is not so old-fashioned as to listen to men in everything, nor is she as domineering as Min Yuehua. It is best to discuss everything together.
A person's thoughts and opinions can sometimes be wrong. A single chopstick can be easily broken, but a bundle of chopsticks is not so easy to break.
Ye Beiping didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning.
His tired snoring filled the room. The two women on the bed, hearing the heavy snoring, only frowned slightly in their sleep, showing no intention of waking up.
The next day, as dawn was breaking.
Before the sun had even risen, the bed sheet and duvet cover were no longer scattered on the floor.
Ye Beiping took the bed sheets and duvet cover to the front desk and explained the situation to the staff.
In the end, without arguing with the waiter, I took two yuan, and only then did the waiter reluctantly put away the sheets and duvet cover, preparing to take them for washing.
At the same time, Ye Beiping also told the waitress about Su Xinyi's stay here for the next few days. However, he was not as good at talking as the waitress, so he slipped her five yuan as hush money.
In those days, you needed a letter of introduction to stay in a state-run hotel, let alone something as serious as a romantic relationship.
Su Xinyi didn't have a letter of introduction, and Ye Beiping's letter of introduction could only prove his personal identity, so the only way to shut the waiter up was to bribe him.
The waiter, while collecting the money, put on a displeased expression and reminded us, "You said a few days, so move out as soon as possible, otherwise we'll all be in trouble when the boss comes."
Ye Beiping nodded with a smile.
"Definitely, definitely."
Ye Beiping wouldn't be so foolish as to argue with a waiter.
What is life?
Life isn't a novel, not one of those rebirth stories where you have to win every argument. In the end, you'll only hurt yourself. They say petty people are the hardest to deal with, and the staff at state-run hotels are just that—petty people. If you can solve something with money, don't bother arguing. You'd be better off thinking about how to make money.
After finishing everything, Ye Beiping went out to buy breakfast.
After a few days of investigation, it was found that there are indeed many such street vendors in Hangzhou, and normally no one comes to check them.
After all, street vendors also need to support their families. If they are checked every day, what will they eat and drink?
What is Jianghu (江湖, a term referring to the martial arts world or the martial arts community)?
The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions!
Hmm... This famous saying is the golden rule of the Northeast King in teaching his son. Ye Beiping also knows himself well. Even as a reborn person, he could never reach the level of the Northeast King, who was his idol.
After all, national reunification is of paramount importance to our country. Don't make it sound like something out of a novel; that's simply impossible.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
