Chen Wuyuan stood next to the window of the office. The secretary came in, gave Chen Wuyuan a document, and said: "The Industrial and Commercial Bureau said that Nanzhu Village has come to set up a cooperative."
Chen Wuyuan nodded. He mentioned this matter to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau when he opened an account before.
Unexpectedly, Nanzhu Village's mobility was very fast.
Yuan Shuhai also reported the situation of plastic films to him, so he knew more about Nanzhu Village's ability to take action.
The matter of dividing the land was also started under his leadership.
Seeing such good business at Jiuding Restaurant, Ye Zhenming and Ye Zhenbin firmly determined in their hearts that they wanted to be a good cooperative.
So many people in the city have spare money to go out to eat, which means everyone has some spare money in their pockets.
The emergence of the self-employed, although it was difficult to obtain a license at first.
But private transactions are not so lenient.
In a pigeon market, Baldhead and Li Jianren stood together, looking at this small alley with a lot of emotion.
After a while, Li Jianren sighed and said, "Close it. There will be no need to open this pigeon market in the future."
In the past, when I opened a pigeon market, I wanted to make money while also accumulating a network of contacts.
They don't just sell stuff here, they also take stuff.
For example, Su He, who came here to sell things, had transactions with them.
Later, I got online and started trading directly.
Li Jianren also used this part of the thing, which can be said to have expanded a lot of contacts.
Now, Yuan Shuhai competes with him and also expands his network of contacts.
They separated with a tacit agreement not to compete for the same connections.
With more stuff and more choices, it becomes less important.
Turning around, Li Jianren strode away.
The bald head turned around and caught up with Li Jianren, and asked: "Boss, is this really the case?"
After operating it for so long, he still feels a little reluctant to part with it.
Besides, a lot of things can be traded every day.
Although the emergence of self-employed people has had an impact on the pigeon market, making money is still guaranteed.
Li Jianren shook his head: "Shut it down. It's like useless food. It's a pity to abandon it. It's better to shut it down as soon as possible. Let's start some self-employed businesses and make money."
It’s more legal and you won’t be caught.
Like him, there are several heads of pigeon markets.
Some people retreated bravely from the rapids and quickly closed the water before anything happened.
The reason why Li Jianren quickly closed the door was because he didn't want to be caught.
There is no way, the difficulty is over, it’s time to settle the score.
Did everyone really not know that there was a pigeon market here before?
I know, but why not deal with it?
It is simply because the pigeon market has value.
But now, the pigeon market has no value in existing. If there are still people who are unwilling, then it will naturally be harvested.
Don't tell me, some people really don't want to close it.
"It's their business to shut it down. If they shut it down, all the business will be left to us."
A scar face said with a smile, if Su He were here, he would know that this scar face has some connection with him.
Su He sold some things in this pigeon market before, and was targeted by someone who wanted to take advantage of him.
Later, Su He relied on the portable warehouse to hide and did not cause trouble for the pigeon market.
No way, as long as things are not eye-catching, they can still be sold here.
"Very good, Liu Linlin, that's it."
The cultural troupe once again reported that the performance was over and received praise from the inviting unit. The leader of the cultural troupe was also very happy.
Liu Linlin has actually only joined this art troupe for a few months, but thanks to her good looks, beautiful voice and excellent dancing, she quickly established a foothold in the art troupe.
Liu Linlin even became a pillar of the art troupe.
Although the cultural troupe here is actually nothing in the country.
Liu Linlin was not too happy. When she was in the north, she was still a pillar.
It's just a normal performance, there is no need to be too happy.
When the group leader saw this, he also sighed inwardly, this person is outstanding.
"Sheng is not arrogant. Although we can't be too obvious, we should be happy. Today our art troupe and the inviting company will have dinner together. Linlin, you can come too."
Liu Linlin shook her head: "No, my aunt asked me to go back for dinner. It's rare for my uncle not to work overtime today and the family is having dinner together."
Um?
The leader wanted to say something else, but thinking that Liu Linlin's aunt and uncle were both high-status people, he kept his mouth shut.
After a pause, the group leader added: "By the way, there will be a competition in the province later. Do you want to participate? I heard that the winners will be vigorously promoted later. You can go to a higher stage."
Liu Linlin's eyes lit up: "Go, I will participate."
Liu Linlin also has her own dream, she wants to be a singer.
If she had been in the art troupe of Bishui City, she would not have had a chance to get ahead.
Just dawdling around like this is not what she wants.
Now that there is a competition, she wants to participate.
After coming out of the unit, Liu Linlin was a little confused: "To participate in the competition, you must have a song. If I sing the same song as them, how will I show my excellence?"
Liu Linlin thought for a while, and suddenly thought of someone.
"If I remember well, the songs that He Yazi often sang are pretty good. If I could ask him for songs, I would definitely stand out."
Since this semester, Liu Linlin has spent most of her time in the art troupe.
But that doesn't mean she didn't go to school.
It's just that the frequency is relatively small.
But because of He Lang, Liu Linlin became familiar with Su He and Gu Dong.
Especially Su He, the two of them only got to know each other because of that collision before.
"Yes, just ask that guy."
When I got home, Dr. Qiu was already cooking fish, and it tasted very delicious.
Liu Linlin came into the kitchen and hugged Dr. Qiu: "Auntie."
Doctor Qiu patted her hand: "Okay, go out and wait. My fish is almost ready and the soup is ready."
When Liu Linlin came out, she saw He Lang slumped on the sofa, completely listless.
"What's going on here?"
Liu Linlin asked.
He Lang shook his head: "I have nothing to do, winter vacation is coming soon, and I don't know what to do."
He wanted to go back to his hometown for a visit, but it was obvious that neither Dr. Qiu nor He Jie would let him go back alone.
Taking the train takes a long time and is not safe.
Liu Linlin didn't ask any more questions. She talked about the art troupe and looked at He Lang and said, "How about it? Ask him for me and ask him to write some songs for me."
He Lang was surprised: "Do you have a fever? He can also write songs? I think he can make you a small electric fan."
After a pause, He Lang added: "Besides, you know him yourself, so go and get it yourself."
If it was his own matter or something else, He Lang would ask.
Isn't it difficult for people to write songs?
When Liu Linlin saw that there was no chance for He Lang, she made up her mind and went to ask herself.
