When Lin Mai arrived at the clothing factory, Ren Baozhu was not there.
She asked Hou Xinyi, if Ren Baozhu had called and had he returned. Hou Xinyi shook his head: "No."
Lin Mai didn't know what was going on, and he was a little worried.
I was afraid that Ren Baozhu would be young and energetic and could not swallow that breath, so I asked Boss Gao to argue.
Nowadays, no one who can make a great career in Hanzheng Street is an ordinary person, and they all have a strong background.
Boss Gao has cleaned up Ren Baozhu yet.
Even if you use your relationship in the end and seek justice for Ren Baozhu, women are no better than men. Some of them will suffer losses and cannot be compensated even with money.
Thinking of this, Lin Mai was even more shocked.
Instruct Tao Zhiyun that if Ren Baozhu comes back, she will stay in the factory and don’t go anywhere.
She rode her bicycle to Boss Gao's shop.
From a distance, I saw Ren Baozhu sitting in front of a stall selling iced mung bean soup, drinking mung bean soup in small sips, staring at Boss Gao's shop.
Lin Mai's heart, which was raised to his throat, finally fell back into his stomach.
She carefully shuttled through the crowd, rode in front of Ren Baozhu before getting off the car.
Ren Baozhu turned her back to her, heard the sound, turned around and saw that it was Lin Mai, and was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
Seeing Lin Mai sweating, he said to the stall owner: "Auntie, let's have another bowl of mung bean soup, it's going to be chilled."
The aunt responded with a smile and asked if she wanted to add mint.
Lin Mai nodded: "I want it."
She was very surprised to see that the mung bean soup cooked by the aunt was particularly red.
Isn’t mung bean soup dark green? Why is the old lady boiled it in dark red?
Could it be boiled by Chen Mung Beans?
She asked, "Auntie, why is your mung bean soup so red?"
The aunt looked puzzled: "Mung bean soup is made with brown sugar, of course it is red."
Lin Mai listened to her explanation, and she was not standard at all, but in her nice and soft Mandarin, she instantly guessed where the aunt came from.
She took the mung bean soup handed over by the aunt and asked with a smile: "Is aunt from Guangxi?"
The aunt asked in surprise: "How did you hear it? Is it because I have a strong accent?"
Lin Mai shook his head: "It's not a question of accent, it's your mung bean soup made with brown sugar. I guess you are from Guangxi."
She met a Guangxi man in her previous life and loved to use brown sugar to make mung bean soup. It seemed that they used brown sugar to make mung bean soup.
However, people in Jiangcheng like to use white sugar to make mung bean soup. The sugar is cool in nature, and mung beans are also cool in nature. Only when the two are together can the heat relief.
Brown sugar is warm in nature, while mung beans are cool in nature. They are incompatible in traditional Chinese medicine, and their heat relief effect is not as good as white sugar and mung beans.
Lin Mai smiled and suggested that the aunt cook mung beans with white sugar, which would be more popular.
The aunt refused and said that her brown sugar in Guangxi is the best quality brown sugar in the country, which replenishes blood and qi, and has many benefits for the body.
This is the truth.
Although Lin Mai doesn't like to drink brown sugar, after the mung bean soup is frozen, the sweetness of brown sugar is not so strong and it tastes quite delicious.
Lin Mai walked to Ren Baozhu and said to her: "I promised to go back to the factory at two o'clock. You haven't returned. How can I not worry? But come and have a look?"
Ren Baozhu glanced at her: "It's in broad daylight, are you still afraid something happened to me!"
"This is Hanzheng Street, which is mixed with fish and dragons. I'm really afraid something will happen to you!"
Lin Mai reminded, "Don't be impulsive when you are outside. Don't deal with big things alone. Let's find a way to solve them when you return to the factory."
Ren Baozhu returned the bowl of mung bean soup to the stall owner: "You are younger than me, and you are not prone to impulsiveness."
Will a married woman who I have a baby be impulsive? Don't worry, I won't."
Lin Mai thought to himself, I am not younger than you, I am an old aunt.
She asked, "What are you watching while sitting here?"
Ren Baozhu pointed at Boss Gao’s shop with her chin: “I’m looking at how the wholesale business of Ximan’s clothing is like.”
Lin Mai looked at Boss Gao's shop: "How is the business?"
Ren Baozhu nodded: "It's not bad. It's already past the peak of business in the day, but I only sat here for more than half an hour and five people came to pick up the goods, each of whom had a large bag of goods.
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Ren Baozhu became angry as she spoke: "Siman copied our style, but it sold so well, and actually robbed us of our food.
Mr. Lin, you have to find a good way to deal with them!"
Lin Mai pondered: "You have to have a storefront to press Siman to the ground to rub, otherwise it will be empty talk."
Ren Baozhu said: "Don't we have a small storefront on the other street to prepare wholesale jewelry to sell? Let's change to wholesale Unico clothing.
You have said before that although the storefront is not very good, you can also open a clothing wholesale store.”
Lin Mai nodded: "That's right, but the storefront and Boss Gao's storefront are not on the same street, and their impact on Siman is limited.
Unless the two stores are on the same street, of course, it is better to have a door opposite.
That will make it easier to grab Westman's business and trample Westman tightly."
Ren Baozhu looked around and said worriedly: "There is no storefront for rent nearby."
Lin Mai was about to say that there was no way, so he could only change the small store into an Unico clothing wholesale store.
You can't give up all the wholesale channels to Siman.
Otherwise, Siman is likely to revive himself through the wholesale channel, which will pose a huge threat to Youniko in the future.
The Guangxi aunt behind her suddenly lowered her voice and asked them: "Do you want to rent a storefront?"
Lin Mai's eyes lit up and he turned around and asked, "Do you know where to rent a store?"
The aunt pointed to the storefront behind her, which is a two-story building with a front desk that is six meters wide: "I want to rent this storefront."
Lin Mai was a little confused: "His family wants to rent it out, why didn't there be a notice?"
The aunt looked back and exclaimed: "I saw the notice coming in the morning, why is it gone now? Could it be that the shoulder pole was torn to use it in the toilet?"
(Pedestal pole: dialect, the name of the porter who carries goods on Hanzheng Street.)
In this era, in ordinary people, toilet paper was only used during women's menstrual periods, and men usually used any paper to go to the toilet.
The shoulder poles with hard life are even less particular. It is very likely to tear off the notices posted by others to go to the toilet.
Lin Mai and Ren Baozhu looked at each other and decided to go into the store to ask the store if the store is still for rent.
Lin Mai returned the bowl to the aunt, said thank you, and then went into the store with Ren Baozhu.
The aunt turned her head and looked at her figures, with a look of relieving hatred.
She has been doing small business in Hanzheng Street for more than half a year and has been doing business at the door of Boss Gao's store.
Boss Gao was very conscious when he saw her. Although he set up a stall at the door of his store, he set up a stall on the side and did not block his house's store, so he did not drive her away.
Today, on the first day of entering the store, Ximan Clothing drove her away and prevented her from setting up a stall in front of Boss Gao's store.
Originally, they set up stalls at the door of someone else's store, but they didn't let them set up, so they had to leave.
The gentle-tempered aunt packed up her own things and was about to leave, but because she was a little slower, she was kicked off by the staff of Siman.
The aunt cried out on the spot.
If the mung bean soup that was kicked to the ground was sold, it would earn at least five yuan, which would be a significant loss for a small business like her.
Although the aunt is gentle, she has a temper.
Therefore, he held a grudge against Siman's clothing and wanted to use Lin Mai to exclaim his anger.