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Chapter 57

Feng Yanhong didn't care to say anything to Li Boshan. Another customer came and asked him to go back to eat early, so she rushed to the stall again.

After lunch, some customers who live nearby will be welcomed to the store. Some of them will not buy, and some will buy a few items to choose new styles. It is not as busy as during the rush hour after work, but there are always people coming intermittently.

Seeing that it was time to go to work and school, Feng Yanhong's small stall was surrounded by a group of female high school students.

Feng Yanhong even missed the crowd and saw the peacock standing there uncomfortably, looking at her from a distance, and then lowered his head in shame when he met her gaze.

Feng Yanhong didn't care. No matter what she wanted to do, she was not afraid or timid.

"It's gone! It's gone! Get out of the way."

Five or six middle-aged men wearing red armbands and dressed upright were chasing away the crowd and walking into the stall.

"Someone complained that you are speculating and selling fake goods here, and you can't set up stalls here! Hurry up and close it!"

The person in charge was known to Feng Yanhong as a junior director of a government agency. When I went to the team meeting every year, I thought he was the most impressive person and had the stinking face.

What is this man's name Zhang? Zhang Qing, yes Zhang Qing!

Feng Yanjun was not happy anymore. He stood up and asked, "Why? We have been displaying it here for several days. If you say we can't display it, then we can't display it?!"

"It's not that I won't let you show it off, do you see that?" He pointed to the red sleeve hoops on his sleeves.

"Serve the people. It's not that we don't let you show it, it's the government that doesn't let you show it, and it's the people that don't let you show it clearly."

"Director Zhang, we are customers and the people you serve, right? You said they sell fakes, but we don't agree."

Feng Yanhong was stunned and looked at the peacock in surprise. She never thought that this girl who usually didn't deal with her would speak for them at this time.

Feng Yanhong took Feng Yanjun's arm and frowned. Before she could speak, the customers around her became unhappy.

"Yes! We don't agree! The products of these two siblings are good and cheaper than those of the supply and marketing cooperative. If you want to talk about fakes, I think the ones sold by the supply and marketing cooperative are fake!"

"That's right! The best socks I bought at the supply and marketing cooperative have holes in them after just one day of wearing them. They are as thin as wipes. Can they be strong?"

"Don't do it under the guise of serving the people. You don't want them to set up stalls here. Don't you just think they will affect the business of the supply and marketing cooperative?"

"I heard that your comrades in the supply and marketing cooperative are not even willing to sell anything to my brother and sister!"

They quarreled with Director Zhang. Feng Yanhong knew that this was not because she was not allowed to set up a stall. The main reason was that everyone had a long-standing grudge against Zhang Qing. Besides, who would want to buy something with high price and quality?

Bad stuff?

Zhang Qing waved his hand unbearably, pointed at the siblings and the stall and said:

"What are you girls arguing about here? What does it have to do with you!"

"Hurry up, take it! If you don't want to take it, we will take it! Don't make trouble!"

Feng Yanjun gritted his teeth and tried to break free from Feng Yanhong's hand, but Feng Yanhong restrained him with both hands again to prevent him from coming forward to conflict with others.

"Director Zhang, is it because we are not allowed to set up a stall here, or is it because someone reported us for selling fake goods that we are not allowed to set up a stall here?"

Feng Yanhong didn't intend to go head-to-head with these people, but she wanted to know what the farm authorities' attitude was towards setting up stalls.

Zhang Qing frowned impatiently and put his hands behind his back, looking arrogant.

"First of all, you are setting up a stall here without formalities and without a business license. Do you know that it is illegal?"

"Secondly, someone did report you at noon today. This will have a negative impact on the masses. Therefore, you can no longer set up a stall here."

Zhang Qing is indeed not very likable in terms of attitude, but because of the publicity, he explained it in detail.

"That means that if we complete the procedures, we can continue to set up the stall, right?"

She wasn't sure what were the requirements for applying for a business license now, but she had heard that the first batch of merchants to set up stalls had been issued a business license by the Industrial and Commercial Office.

She didn't want to do it before because she thought it would be troublesome, and for a small business like theirs, they really couldn't afford to do it.

Zhang Qing curled his lips, looked at Feng Yanhong seriously, and his tone was obviously better.

"You can say that, but our farm still has requirements for a business license. If you want to continue doing business, you can go to the administrative department of the agency and ask."

"Stop talking nonsense, put it away and go home!"

Feng Yanhong nodded gently. She understood. It meant that the business license for the farm was not under the jurisdiction of the Yincheng Industrial and Commercial Office. It had to go through the agency first.

"Okay, we'll take it!"

"Sister!" Feng Yanjun looked at Feng Yanhong in shock.

"Collect it first and then talk about it when we get home."

Being watched by a group of people closing the stall, the siblings moved extremely fast. Hua Xiangrong took two steps forward and wanted to help, but withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yanhong raised her head and asked.

"I, I just came to say thank you." Hua Xiangrong replied with a stiff face.

"Thank you?" She only remembered that the two of them had a fight, but she did nothing to help her.

"On that day, although what you said was a bit unpleasant, I understood the truth that is very important to me!" Hua Xiangrong's tone was firm, and her eyes were much calmer than that day.

"My dad said that your words enlightened me. I should thank you!"

Hua Xiangrong approached and bent down to bow to her solemnly, but Feng Yanhong quickly stopped her.

"No, it doesn't have to be like this. You have to figure it out yourself. This, this is not my credit. You are too polite."

Feng Yanhong felt very embarrassed to accept her thanks, after all, what she said that day was really unpleasant.

"You just spoke for us, so we can be considered equal."

"Okay!" Hua Xiangrong suddenly smiled.

"I still have something I want you to help me with. You have a good relationship with Li Boshan. Can you talk to him and let him take the college entrance examination this year?"

"Ah?" Why did Hua Xiangrong keep chasing Li Boshan about the college entrance examination?

"He is my father's student, and the principal is still his class teacher. Now when they mention Li Boshan's college entrance examination mistakes, they sigh. I don't want to see them like this. And I think Li Boshan should also take the college entrance examination. Going to university is his best

Way out.”

Feng Yanhong frowned. Of course she knew that going to college was the best way out for him, but what was he thinking?

"I can only talk to him, but I can't guarantee that I can persuade him..."

"As long as you are willing to persuade him, everyone is trying to persuade him, but I don't believe that he is a stubborn donkey who can't get enough of it! Thank you, I have to go to school. Goodbye Feng Yanhong."

Hua Xiangrong smiled sweetly and waved goodbye to her.

"Goodbye, Hua Xiangrong." Feng Yanhong suddenly felt that this proud little girl was quite cute.


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