"Fool! A kiss!" Zhou Zhou pointed at his face playfully.

Wang Lin smiled, thinking that she really knows how to be romantic!

He looked around and saw no one, so he kissed her.

Zhou Zhou also pressed a kiss on his face, then waved and went home.

Wang Lin returned home.

Li Wenxiu was getting ready to go to work. When she saw him, she asked, "Have you been bitten by a dog?"

Wang Lin said: "You were bitten by a dog!"

Li Wenxiu said: "You were not bitten by a dog, so why do you have a red mark on your face?"

Wang Lin looked in the mirror and saw hickeys on his face!

He quickly poured water and wiped his face with a towel, thinking what happened to Zhou Zou? He was wearing lipstick? Isn't this harmful? No wonder on the way back just now, there were always people looking at him and laughing inexplicably! In the corridor

Uncle Chen also said: "Big painted face!" He didn't know that he was talking about him at the time, and he couldn't help but blush at this moment.

"Wenxiu, have my things been packed? Have you bought the food?"

"No! Don't you have a girlfriend? Bring her back and let her help you clean up!" Li Wenxiu said, "I'm going to work!"

"Hey, you! Why are you like this?" Wang Lin said, "I'm going to the train station right away, how can I have time to buy food?"

Li Wenxiu ignored him and went straight out.

Li Wenjuan came back after relieving herself and asked: "Brother-in-law, did you and my sister quarrel again?"

Wang Lindao: "Don't ask! It's none of your business!"

Li Wenjuan made a face at him: "I'm too lazy to care. I'm going to paste the matchbox."

Wang Lin was ignored by Li Wenxiu and his mood became inexplicably worse.

He went into the bedroom to pack his things and unlocked the cabinet door, only to see two bags inside, one containing money and the other containing food.

The food was cooked by Li Wenxiu himself. There were four portions in total. He and Tian Xiaoqing had enough food for the day.

Wang Lin's temper instantly dropped again.

He heard Li Wenjuan's voice coming from outside: "Sister Tian, ​​you are here! My brother-in-law is inside."

Wang Lin carried two bags and headed to Luzhou with Tian Xiaoqing.

He brought paper and pen, and when he was bored on the train, he took out paper and pen to write and draw.

Tian Xiaoqing sat next to him, watching him paint, and asked: "What are you painting?"

"To be more precise, what I draw is clothing design work."

"It's very beautiful! Can it be turned into a real thing?"

"Of course you can. If it can't be turned into a real thing, clothing design will be meaningless."

This is Wang Lin's old profession.

However, when he returned to his old profession, he suddenly found that he had lost his previous enthusiasm for this industry.

Once upon a time, he also worked step by step, from scratch to something, from small to big, from weak to strong, slowly building up.

Nowadays, he can make so much money just by running errands and buying and selling treasury bills!

Thinking about the hard struggle in the past, the ups and downs, the pain and regret he had suffered, Wang Lin suddenly felt lazy.

After working in an industry for a long time, although you are familiar with it, it also makes you feel tired.

He drew on a piece of paper and tore it off. He drew on another piece of paper and tore it off.

Tian Xiaoqing said: "What a pity? The painting was so good, why did it need to be torn up?"

Wang Lin shook his head gently: "The clothing industry is a dead end!"

Tian Xiaoqing said: "How is this possible? Food, clothing, housing and transportation are ranked behind food. As long as there are people, they cannot do without the clothing industry."

Wang Lin sighed: "This industry is big, but it is not as easy as imagined. Because the entry threshold is low, the competition is not as big as usual! You may not believe it. A large listed company that makes clothing brands has a market value of

It’s nothing compared to a company that makes sanitary napkins and diapers!”

Tian Xiaoqing said: "I really don't understand these business matters. I can only be a policeman."

Wang Lin suddenly lost his focus, had no intention of designing clothes, and put away the pen and paper.

"Sanitary napkins? Diapers?" These two words suddenly appeared in Wang Lin's mind, "This industry has great potential! Although it is a small business, it can leverage a market worth hundreds of billions!"

Once this idea comes up, it will grow uncontrollably!

However, he just has this idea of ​​starting a business. What he needs to do now is to accumulate funds!

Wang Lin has a little more than 280,000 in cash.

In 1988, this amount of money could be considered a large amount of money.

But if we really want to build a factory, it is still far from enough.

Moreover, is there any business nowadays that can compare with the buying and selling of treasury bills?

Wang Lin's purpose is to make money. The reason why he wants to build a factory is because he is afraid that the treasury bill business will suddenly become difficult to do, so he plans to make better money in the future.

Since the business of buying and selling treasury bills is no worse than building a factory, and the current policy is unclear, Wang Lin has given up on building factories and starting companies.

Wang Lin has become a regular customer of a bank in Luzhou and a distinguished customer.

As soon as he and Tian Xiaoqing walked into the bank gate, Guo Lan greeted him with a smile on his face and said with a spring breeze: "Hello, Comrade Wang Lin. We have prepared the treasury bonds you want."

Wang Lin nodded and entered the office behind the bank with her to handle the transaction.

Guo Lan made two cups of tea, brought it over, and asked with a smile: "Comrade Wang Lin, I have a question, should I ask it?"

Wang Linda said: "Miss Guo, what's the matter?"

Guo Landao: "That's right, why do you buy a different number of treasury bills every time? What are you using for buying so many treasury bills?"

Wang Lin said humorously: "You have two questions. Which one should I answer first?"

Guo Lan pursed his lips and smiled: "Be the first one."

Wang Lindao: "Business secrets."

Guo Lan said helplessly: "What about the second question?"

Wang Lindao: "Business secret."

Guo Lan had no idea and smiled helplessly: "Well, since it involves business secrets, I won't ask."

Wang Linda said: "Can you still mobilize treasury bills?"

Guo Landao: "Of course."

Banks have tasks to sell treasury bills, which are linked to bonuses and benefits, as well as to the reputation and praise of superiors.

Because of Guo Lan's outstanding sales during this period, he was repeatedly praised by his superiors and received a brand new Phoenix bicycle as a reward from the industry!

Therefore, Guo Lan would certainly not let go of Wang Lin, a wealthy man.

Wang Lin was also happy to cooperate with her to avoid running around.

After exchanging treasury bills, Wang Lin and Tian Xiaoqing left the bank and prepared to return to Shanghai.

"Wait a minute, Comrade Wang Lin, I'm going to the store here to buy two bottles of wine." Tian Xiaoqing saw a state-owned store near the bank and said to him.

Wang Lin thought she was going to buy the specialty wine here, so he nodded and did not follow her. Instead, he lit a cigarette under the tree outside.

Tian Xiaoqing asked the salesperson: "Comrade, how much does a bottle of Moutai cost?"

"25 yuan a bottle."

"I want two bottles."

"Okay." The salesperson put two bottles of wine in a net bag and handed them over.

Tian Xiaoqing paid the bill and came out with the wine.

Wang Lin saw that what she bought was Maotai, and asked with a smile: "Is there no Maotai in Shanghai? Do you need to buy it here and take it back?"

"They sell it here for 25 yuan a bottle. In Shanghai, it has already risen to 27 yuan a bottle."

"Oh?" Wang Lin said, "The price of this wine will skyrocket in the future! You can stock up on more at home. By the second half of the year, you can earn at least more than 200 yuan per bottle!"

Tian Xiaoqing smiled and said: "I don't drink and I don't do business. No matter how much the price of wine goes up, it has nothing to do with me. I bought these two bottles of wine as gifts."

Wang Lin said no more and went to Luzhou Railway Station with her to buy a ticket back to Shanghai.

Because he always carries too much cash with him, Wang Lin is always in a hurry every time he goes back and forth, and never fully appreciates the beautiful scenery along the way. This is a small regret for him.

Now he is carrying more and more money. Although Tian Xiaoqing is guarding him, he still feels insecure. The chaos of the world and the underdevelopment of financial services make him unable to relax. Every time he travels, he becomes nervous.

, if anyone looks at him a few more times, he will wonder if the other person is a gangster and if he has any intentions?

I am really afraid of what will happen!
Chapter completed!