Counterattack 1988

Chapter 100 Misfortune descends from the sky [Please order first]

The two came out from the shadows of the hallway.

Wang Lin pushed the bicycle and followed Zhou Porridge not too far away.

After what happened last time, the two dare not get too close in public.

Turn around the Shenfang Mill, and behind it is a park.

The park is closed at night and the gates are closed.

There are no street lights here, and it is dark and gloomy.

Zhou Porridge came to a wall and stopped.

Wang Lin followed.

Zhou Porridge pursed his lips and said with a smile: "You put the bicycle aside and park it. We can step on the bicycle and turn it into the park."

Wang Lin did as he said, locked the bicycle, let Zhou Porridge climb up the park wall on the bicycle first, and then he climbed up.

Then, Wang Lin jumped to the park first, and carried Zhou Porridge down.

Zhou Porridge was wearing a long skirt, and when he jumped off the wall, the skirt fluttered like a butterfly.

She took Wang Lin's hand and walked towards a three-story pavilion in the park.

Wang Lin had visited this pavilion before.

The pavilion is built against the mountain, and you can reach the second floor of the pavilion by climbing up the steps. The third floor is closed and cannot go up.

Taking advantage of the daylight, the two came to the second floor of the pavilion.

There was silence everywhere, only the endless chirping of cicadas and the chirping of unknown birds.

There is a circle of benches in the pavilion, which can be overlooked by the railing.

Wang Lin and Zhou Porridge sat down holding hands.

Zhou Porridge snuggled into Wang Lin's arms and said softly, "I heard from them that this is the best place for a tryst at night."

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Who did you hear that from?"

Zhou Porridge said: "Many female workers in the factory have come here to meet people! It's just that we don't know."

Wang Lindao: "It is indeed a good place!"

Zhou Porridge smiled sweetly: "I specially changed into a long skirt, just for your convenience."

Wang Lin took a heavy breath.

Like a magic trick, Zhou Porridge took out a family planning package...

Girls are like this. At the beginning, she was reserved and demanding, but she couldn't do it here, and she couldn't do it there. Once she tasted the sweetness, she became undemanding.

After finishing the work, the two sat and chatted until they heard someone talking below, and then they got up and left.

When I came down, I saw a pair of young men and women going up.

The four of them don't speak to each other, but they all know what the other has done and will do.

Back at the wall, Wang Lin climbed up first, and then pulled Zhou Porridge up.

The two left the park and walked outside the factory. Zhou Porridge hugged him and said, "Don't send me off, I'm going back. Also, don't come to me unless I go to you."

Wang Lin's face froze, his sweet mood just now turned cold in an instant!I thought to myself that I am a man, why do I feel like I was played by you?

It cannot be said that he has no love for Zhou Congee. He loves her pretty and lovely face, likes her exquisite figure, and is obsessed with her bold and passionate love.

This kind of love comes more from the instinct of the body.

Perhaps, so is she!That's why she can be so free and easy!
Two young men and women are together because of the hazy love, and they are even more attracted by the sweet love!
From the very beginning, Zhou Porridge knew that Wang Lin had a lover, but she still fell into his wild and intellectual embrace, and Wang Lin was also intoxicated by her tenderness and enthusiasm.

Wang Lin walked back while thinking about the relationship between him and Zhou Porridge.

Suddenly, Wang Lin saw Li Wenxiu running over.

"Wenxiu!" Wang Lin thought she was following him, and couldn't help blushing, "Where are you going?"

When Li Wenxiu saw it was him, she stopped, stepped forward and said, "I'm going to the workshop, Liu Yu committed suicide!"

Wang Lin was startled: "Liu Yu committed suicide? Why?"

Li Wenxiu pulled Wang Lin and said, "She's on the night shift, and she doesn't know why, but she started making trouble as soon as she got to work, and then she picked up a utility knife and slashed her wrist. Take me to the workshop quickly."

Wang Lin let her sit in the back seat of the car and rode to the factory.

The tidying workshop was shut down, and there was a pool of bright red blood on the ground!

Liu Yu fell to the ground, bleeding from her wrist. Zhang Han and a dozen workers surrounded her and persuaded her to go to the hospital for a bandage to stop the bleeding, but Liu Yu refused to listen, saying that she wanted to die!
Li Wenxiu squeezed into the crowd and said anxiously: "Liu Yu, what are you doing? Is there anything more important than life? Go to the hospital!"

Liu Yu kicked her feet wildly, forbidding anyone to approach her, and mumbled something vaguely, her voice was already hoarse, and she couldn't hear clearly at all.

Wang Lin saw that the wound on Liu Yu's wrist was not deep, and did not hurt the main artery. It seemed that she was just trying to scare Zhang Han or force him to marry him, but if the bleeding continued like this, she would have to go into shock.

He rushed forward, slapped Liu Yu on the face, and said in a deep voice, "Are you crazy enough?"

The slap was so loud that it shocked everyone.

Zhang Han asked Ai Ai eagerly: "Comrade Wang Lin, how can you beat her?"

Wang Lin sneered and said, "This woman, you can't beat her!"

Liu Yu was also stunned by this slap, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he stopped making noise.

Wang Lin pulled a piece of leftover fabric from the tidying table, grabbed Liu Yu's hand bowl, wrapped her bloody area heavily, took another piece of leftover material, tied her upper arm, and called Zhang Han: "You are still doing this in a daze!" What, carry her to the hospital! To be a man, you have to be more ruthless, don't let the girls do whatever they want!"

Zhang Han let out a cry, and then he woke up like a dream, picked up Liu Yu and ran to the hospital.

Liu Yuruan was in Zhang Han's arms, motionless.

The workers were whispering, all talking about Zhang Han and Liu Yu in the forum.

Wang Lin stood up and said to Li Wenxiu, "Let's go back!"

Li Wenxiu also wanted to go to the hospital to see the situation.

Wang Lindao: "Liu Yu is fine. She just cut her wrist symbolically. Although the blood flowed a lot, it was not life-threatening. If she really cut the main artery, wouldn't she just bleed this much? How could she still be so fast? She was already in a coma!"

On the way home, Li Wenxiu sat in the back seat of Wang Lin's car and said, "A love triangle is really dangerous, it always hurts someone."

Thinking of Zhou Porridge, Wang Lin couldn't help sighing slightly.

The next day, Wang Lin took Li Wenxiu's pregnancy certificate and related materials to the housing management department of the factory to find Dewey.

Dewey read the materials and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll help you report it first, and whether I can change to a new house in the end, and how big a house can be changed to, is not up to me personally."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Uncle Du, you watched me grow up. You must help me with this favor. The house I live in now is really too small. I bought a new sofa in my house and turned the living room into a sofa. It was so crowded that I couldn’t even walk.”

Dewey laughed and said, "Hey, you bought a sofa? Isn't that cheap?"

Wang Lindao: "It's okay, five hundred yuan, it's comfortable to sit on, it's soft, and it can be used as a single bed to sleep on!"

Dewey sighed and said, "If your parents were still here, they would be very happy to see you living such a good life. What a pity!"

Wang Lin was also a little sad and lowered his head.

Dewey patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I will help with your business. Go back and wait for the notice."

Wang Lin responded, stood up and said goodbye.

Instead of going home, he came to Dewey's house.

Dewey and his wife both work in the factory, the eldest son is working, the younger son is still in college, and there is only one retired grandmother in the family.

Grandma Du knew Wang Lin, and when she saw him coming, she warmly invited him into the house for tea.

Wang Lin sat down for a while, drank a cup of tea and left.

He originally thought about leaving a red envelope for Grandma Du, but then he thought, since his family is familiar with Du's family, it would be tacky to give money, and Dewey might not be willing to accept him.

Wang Lin saw that his house didn't have a sofa, not even a wooden sofa, but only a few chairs, so he secretly noted down the approximate size of his living room, and then went to the shop where he bought the sofa before, and bought a sofa. Send them to Dewey's house.

When Dewey came home at noon, the new sofa was already in the living room.

Dewey was startled, and asked his mother, "Mom, where did this sofa come from?"

Grandma Du smiled and said, "Didn't you buy it?"

Dewey said: "I've always wanted to buy it, but I'm short on money and have no money to buy it. Who came here today?"

"Wang Lin came." Grandma Du replied, "He sat for a while, drank a cup of tea and left."

"Oh? He bought it!" Dewey immediately understood.

Such a big set of sofas, I don't know who sent it, and I don't know which store to return it to!
"Hey! This Wang Lin is really good at giving gifts. I have to accept this gift from him!" Dewey shook his head with a smile, lay down on the sofa, patted the soft sofa cushions, and laughed. Said, "Come on, he gave me a set of sofas. If it's reciprocal, I have to give him a set of welfare housing! This guy has really grown up!"

Because the next day was Sunday, Wang Lin was at home these two days and did not go out to run treasury bills, so he happened to do some chores.

This Sunday, Li Wenxiu started auctioning dresses, and she wanted to get back the funds as soon as possible so that she could start her dream small workshop.

The styles and textures of the skirts were top-notch. After the price dropped, buyers gathered and the event was unprecedented.

As usual, Wang Lin was the shopkeeper and went to the clothing market on Huating Road to watch them sell clothes for a while, but he still came to meet Shen Xue at the Xinhua Bookstore.

Shen Xue's group is going to rehearse a new dance program. This program will participate in the city's selection. If it stands out, it will participate in the Spring Festival Gala held by the TV station during the Chinese New Year.

The Municipal Song and Dance Troupe attaches great importance to the performance of this program and arranges the strongest lineup.

Therefore, in the next few days, Shen Xue will be busy again.

When eating lunch at Shen Xue's house, Wang Lin asked her: "Have you rented the venue yet?"

Shen Xue said: "No! After looking around, we still like the location of Hongguang Food Factory. It is also close to our regiment, and the place is big enough, but we don't have enough money. We have to spend [-] yuan at once! "

She didn't ask Wang Lin to borrow money, and Wang Lin didn't take the initiative to ask.

Wang Lindao: "Then you can leave this matter alone and rehearse the new program well."

Shen Xue said: "I think so too. I have to work overtime to rehearse in the afternoon, so I can't accompany you."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Of course the work is important."

Shen Xue smiled slightly: "Although you can only have one meal with me every week, I feel very warm. Thank you, Comrade Wang Lin."

Wang Lindao: "We are so familiar, don't we need to say such polite words? Alright, I'll go back first."

When he came to Huating Road, he saw Li Wenxiu and the three of them were very busy.

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, where did you go? You didn't come to help either!"

Wang Lindao: "I have my own business, don't worry about it."

Li Wenxiu said: "Wenjuan, why are you talking to your brother-in-law? Of course men have men's affairs to attend to! What do you know?"

Li Wenjuan said: "Sister, you are biased!"

Li Wenxiu said: "He's my man, so of course I'm helping him! Wang Lin, other stalls saw our skirts being sold so cheaply and said they want to buy from us. Do you think it's okay?"

Wang Lindao: "Of course, it's best to sell it as soon as possible."

Li Wenxiu said: "The auction still sells quickly. We sold more than [-] skirts in one morning. In addition, other stalls took away [-] skirts. In addition to the hundreds of skirts we sold before, we still have more than [-] skirts. Around five thousand."

Wang Lin asked, "What's the wholesale price you gave them?"

"Six dollars."

"good."

"They also sell it for ten yuan a piece. Our business in the afternoon is going to be bad."

Wang Lindao: "It's okay. With so many people helping to sell the goods, it still sells quickly. When they are sold out, they will come to you to buy goods. When the workshop opens in the future, you can supply them for sale. Our styles are all A unique and discerning seller will definitely find you to purchase, so that you can open a workshop, a wholesale department, and your own booth, and you can earn three shares of money."

"Well, I think so too." Li Wenxiu said, "If you're tired, go back and rest! If you eat dinner at home, I'll go home and cook earlier."

Wang Lindao: "I'm not tired, I'll help you sell the goods."

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, they closed the stall and returned home.

After dinner, Li Wenxiu settled the score for today.

Wholesale 3000 skirts, the price is 6 yuan, each with a net profit of 2.2 yuan, and earned 6600 yuan.

In one day, more than 1800 skirts were sold in retail, each priced at 10 yuan, each earning 6.2 yuan, and a total of 12000 yuan was earned.

In addition, the more than 500 skirts sold in the past few days were sold for 25 yuan each, and the profit was as high as 21.2 yuan each, earning 11000 yuan!

The three profits added together made almost [-] yuan.

After finishing the calculation, Li Wenxiu happily said with a smile, "Wang Lin, we sold more than 5300 dresses, for a total of 5 yuan. The [-] yuan is the cost, and the [-] yuan is the profit!"

Wang Lindao: "That's right, you've earned 30 yuan in just a few days after these skirts arrived! This is equivalent to your salary for [-] years!"

Li Wenxiu's pretty face was flushed with excitement, and she was more attractive than Huajiao: "Yes! It's incredible! If only I could make money like this every day!"

Wang Lindao: "Don't worry, when your workshop starts up, you will make more money in the future."

At this time, the phone at home suddenly rang.

For some reason, Wang Lin's right eyelid twitched violently.

He was about to answer the phone when Li Wenxiu got up and picked up the phone with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Hello, who is it? Ah, Huating Clothing Market Management Office, yes, I'm Li Wenxiu! What can I do for you?" Li Wenxiu's voice was joyful and brisk.

When Wang Lin heard that the call was from the Marketing Management Office, he felt relieved.

However, Li Wenxiu's voice changed suddenly: "What? No way? How could this happen!"

Wang Lin asked, "Wenxiu, what happened?"

Li Wenxiu put down the microphone slowly, leaned on the edge of the table with one hand, wiped away tears with the other, her delicate body trembled slightly, her brows were frowned, her voice was choked up, and she said in a mournful voice, "Wang Lin, something is wrong! The clothing warehouse we rented caught fire. Already!"

(End of this chapter)