Today, more than half of what I brought out were stockings, and only a small half were pantyhose.

It's not that Liu Xinyu doesn't want to sell pantyhose, but it's that pantyhose don't seem to have appeared on the Beijing market yet. She brought twenty or thirty pairs just to try the water. Unexpectedly, these staff in the Trademark Office, after learning how to wear them,

The stockings and pantyhose were all rounded out, and there were even some imperfections.

"Sister Xinyu, I didn't expect that our stockings and pantyhose are so popular. You can do your work later, and I will go to the mall to sell them myself." After coming out of the Trademark Office, Fang Ming was dancing with excitement, as if

The door to the market has been opened for him, and as long as he walks in, he can sell his products.

Liu Xinyu shook her head slightly, but didn't say anything.

With the continuous deepening of reform and opening up, people's living standards are also constantly improving. In big cities like Beijing, women who have jobs and income but not too heavy family burdens have begun to pay attention to what they wear. More and more women wear skirts.

There are so many, stockings and pantyhose naturally have a market.

But bringing stockings and pantyhose to the market is not as easy as Fang Ming imagined.

Although there were small commodity markets in many cities during this era, their scale was very small and far from the prosperity and development that would be achieved a few decades later.

To market stockings and pantyhose, they still have to go through state-owned shopping malls.

Qingsong Sock Factory is only a small private factory. It is not easy to enter the shopping malls in Beijing.

Liu Xinyu wanted Fang Ming to go to the Hanzheng Street Commodity Market in the capital of Beihu Province.

The Hanzheng Street Small Commodity Market opened earlier than the Yiwu Small Commodity Market and has been open for almost five years. With its superior geographical advantages, it plays the circulation function of connecting the south to the north and connecting the east to the west. It is a small commodity distribution center in the central region.

If we can open up sales in Hanzheng Street Small Commodity Market, we won't have to worry about sales in the central region, not to mention the whole country.

Of course, Liu Xinyu had no intention of dampening Fang Ming's enthusiasm, and she also hoped that her socks would become an instant hit in the capital through Fang Ming's sharp tongue.

"Okay, but no matter how busy you are, you have to eat first. Let's go, let's eat small pot dishes from the faculty cafeteria of Peking University today." Liu Xinyu glanced at her watch. It was almost half past eleven, which happened to be where the two of them were at this moment.

The location was not far from Beijing University, so I decided to take Fang Ming to the faculty cafeteria to experience it. It would be best to invite Liu Xinjian along with him.

Although work is very important, there is always food to eat. Being able to eat in the faculty cafeteria of Beijing University is another topic that can last him a whole year.

Although when I was studying at Peking University, I didn’t really spend much time in school, and I only stayed at Peking University for a total of two years, but I left Peking University for a full four years, but Liu Xinyu still knows the general distribution of Peking University’s departments.

, of course I know which building the computer department holds classes.

After entering Beijing University, she went straight to the Department of Computer Science and asked Ming where the sophomore students were attending classes. Liu Xinyu and Fang Ming waited outside the classroom where Liu Xinjian was attending class, waiting for the end of get out of class.

At 11:50, the bell rings.

A group of students in their twenties rushed out of the classroom and rushed to the cafeteria as the teacher dismissed class.

Liu Xinyu had to raise her voice and shout: "Liu Xinjian, stop, don't run!"...

Liu Xinjian, who had already rushed out of the classroom and ran for seven or eight steps, suddenly stopped and looked back in the direction of Liu Xinyu in surprise, confirming that the person shouting his name at the top of his lungs to stop himself was his cousin Liu Xinyu.

She was shocked and embarrassed, blushing and twitching her eyebrows as she glared at Liu Xinyu.

"You ran too fast, I have no choice but to call you like this!" Liu Xinyu didn't care what others thought of her, she approached Liu Xinjian with Fang Ming and smiled, stretched out her hand and poked Fang Ming's forehead.

Anyway, the face that should be lost has been lost, Liu Xinjian could only try to act as indifferent as possible, but he ignored Liu Xinyu, but looked at Fang Ming in surprise and asked: "Fang Ming, why are you in the capital?

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Fang Ming explained with a smile. Liu Xinyu rolled her eyes at the two big boys who were whispering and urged: "Let's go. Talk about anything while walking. We're late. There's no good food. I don't care."

!" He said and walked out of the teaching building first.

When I saw Liu Xinyu leaving the teaching building, she didn’t go out.

He didn't go to the student cafeteria, but went directly to the back of the school. Liu Xinjian couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Sister, aren't you going to eat? How do you go this way?"

Before Liu Xinyu opened her mouth, Fang Ming had already excitedly explained: "Sister Xinyu said that she would take us to the faculty cafeteria to experience the test."

Liu Xinjian's eyes suddenly lit up. He had long heard that the stir-fried stir-fried food in the faculty cafeteria of Peking University was a specialty at Peking University, but it was a pity that he had not had the chance to taste it after studying at Peking University for more than a year.

"Sister, is it true? But I heard that the faculty cafeteria only accepts faculty members of the school, not students or foreign guests." Liu Xinjian slowed down.

Although I really want to go to the faculty cafeteria to taste the delicious food, if I can't eat there, I really won't be able to eat any good food in the student cafeteria.

"Oh, by the way, you don't know yet, Sister Xinyu is now a teacher at Beijing University. Of course she can go to the faculty cafeteria to eat." Fang Ming suddenly beamed.

Just now, he only wanted to go to the faculty cafeteria to experience the life of Peking University. He didn't know that the snacks in the faculty cafeteria of Peking University were the best in Peking University. In this way, following Liu Xinyu in the capital this time was really profitable!

Liu Xinyu took the two of them into the faculty cafeteria with her work ID, took a handful of meal tickets from her pocket and gave them to Liu Xinjian, asking him to take Fang Ming to order their favorite dishes. She herself found a relatively biased ticket.

Sit at the table and wait for the food to be served.

When the two young men ordered the dishes, Liu Xinyu could only shake her head. They actually only ordered three dishes, and none of them were hard dishes.

Liu Xinyu had no choice but to go to the battle in person and go to the window to order again.

Although this is Liu Xinyu's first time eating in the faculty canteen, when she was studying at Peking University, she had heard too many gossips about the faculty cafeteria. Because there was Zhang Jiao, the daughter of a faculty member in the dormitory, Liu Xinyu certainly knew which of these gossips was true.

Yes, I also know what is the most delicious dish in the faculty cafeteria.

I ordered a ready-made braised pork, and then asked the chef to fry shredded fish-flavored pork and make boiled cabbage.

"Wow, this braised pork is amazing. It's fat but not greasy, lean but not greasy. It's the best braised pork I've ever tasted." Fang Ming has traveled to many places in the past few years, and this braised pork dish in the faculty canteen is delicious.

He praised it so highly, which shows that the taste is really good.

"It's really delicious, but after eating the braised pork here, how can I eat the braised pork in the student cafeteria in the future?" Liu Xinjian swallowed the braised pork in his mouth, and his face turned bitter.

Liu Xinyu glanced at him and said nothing.

Of course she knew the implication of Liu Xinjian's words, but she didn't intend to take this trouble. It wasn't that she couldn't bear to part with the meal ticket, but that she couldn't open this convenient door for Liu Xinjian.

Seeing that Liu Xinyu didn't answer his words, Liu Xinjian knew that there was no chance, so he curled his lips secretly, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the last piece of braised pork, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!