Chapter 233: Big wrist (monthly pass plus more)

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"The pretty lady on 28th was lazy in dressing, Cui Yingying got the little sickness, and she was lying on her gums ..."
In the large miscellaneous courtyard, Liang Liangtang was magnificent, Zhao Lirong played the board and the drum keys in one hand, and sang a section of "The Big Western Chamber".
She was born as a critic of drama and can also sing Jingyun drums. She also practiced for a month for this episode.
Han Ying stood across from him, but he held her eyes and danced, and said, "I lie on the bed, half-slanted and half-lying. You said this girl is so dull, you don't think about tea, you don't want to eat ..."
After a period of singing, the two were extremely satisfied, and Han Ying picked up his voice:
"Grandma!"
"safflower!"
"The charm is not diminished at that time → Na!"
"Ouch, you are three years old and see old!"
"puff!"
The audience laughed, and the two old ladies were amused.
In this episode, a relative named Dai Honghua, called Auntie Granny, came to visit and stayed for a few days. This little aunt's grandma has been widowed for many years and is also a drama lover. She is embarrassed with Dai Honghua and is lawless.
Finally, Bai struggle struggled with a loss, and Tao Maosen pursued it, and finally scared her away.
Ma Zhao is 60 years old this year. She has very young makeup and dark hair. Han Ying is forty-eight, still middle-aged, but the makeup is old, so he can form a contrast.
Both of them have become refined, and the acting clouds and flowing water are completed in one go.
The single-story story is relatively simple. It takes the night smoothly and completes the task.
Mom Ma complained quite a bit, nagging Xu Fei: "Last year I heard you rehearsed and invited a good shoe person. I thought about it and invited me, but I waited for the year, but I didn't find me.
"I didn't have a suitable role last year. Did you not invite you to come this year? You can see that as soon as you show up, our work efficiency is high."
"Your kid is talking ... yes, you just believe me, I have to get back."
"That Guan Jingqing, find a car and send it back to the old lady."
"No need."
"It's okay, we can rest assured."
Guan Jingqing vacated a van and sent it back to Zhao Lirong, and the crew punched out of work.
More than seven o'clock.
Xu Fei left Daju Hutong, did not go home, and went straight to Fengze Garden at the south exit of Meishi Street outside Qianmen.
The door is still so grand, with many imported cars parked.
Last time I ate here, I was with Ma Weidu, Hai Yan, and Zhu Jiashu. This time Lao Ma is a middleman, saying that a friend wants to know each other.
He entered the private room, pushed the door, and there were two people sitting inside. One is Ma Weidu, and the other recognizes it, but pretends not to recognize it.
"It's late! Come, let me introduce."
Lao Ma stood up and smiled: "This is Xu Fei. When I met him, I was still white. Now I am famous. This is Li Chengru.
"Hello!"
Li Chengru is in his thirties, wearing a suit and keeping a haircut. "I'm speaking of a literary background, and I'm a drama crew member in" Journey to the West ".
Pure old Beijing, authentic and talkative.
The two of them shook hands and took their seats, and the waiter started serving. Obviously, Li Chengru asked, all of them were good and expensive.
"What have you done recently, why haven't you believed?" Xu Fei asked Lao Ma.
"Prepare to go to Hong Kong."
"auction?"
"You know this as well?"
"What else can you do in Hong Kong, don't tell me to travel."
"Hey ..."
Ma Weidu narrowed his eyes, and compared his two hands. "A bottle, contacted by the auction house, has a starting price of 600,000. Hey, right, you've been there, is there any taboo?"
"It's just that the language is not very good. It's best to write a note wherever you go, otherwise you can't understand it by taxi." Xu Feidao.
"I heard that the girl over there was overwhelmed, and I went to pay attention, don't dye it, oh, AIDS!"
Li Chengru's chat must not be down, familiar, "Mr. Xu, I heard that you are also an antique?"
"A few years ago, I was busy recently. I took the time to collect it. There was nothing good about it."
"Don't listen to him nonsense, his pair of bucket-colored gourd bottles, the town house is enough." Lao Ma said.
"Ouch, if you don't dislike it, let me open my eyes someday, let's talk and exchange."
"Fine."
After one or two chatting, Li Chengru also knows antiques, and he knows very well.
People have money at home and do business.
In the old days, the front door was south, and the Zhushikou was north. There were five doors on the street next to Harley Hutong, called "Yihexin".
The mother gave birth to 11 children and supported 9 of them, he is the oldest.
My father has a good collection and I have seen babies since I was young.
Later, the situation was not good and brought down the capitalists. It is not easy for the mother to pull 9 children. Every time when the grain is cut off, they will sell the calligraphy and paintings and porcelain at home, and each one is worth tens of dollars-that is in the 50s and 60s.
Everyone is very comfortable talking, eating, drinking, and having great fun.
After three rounds of drinking, Li Chengru put down his chopsticks and said, "Just now Ma Ye said that I was in the clothing business, but I was just fooling around. I have a small trading company that sells everything in clothing, department stores, and electrical appliances. , One-stop sales. "
"Yo, then you are my predecessor."
"No, no, you are my teacher. I have been in business for a few years, and I know clearly that I rely on the time, not the brain. But you are relying on the brain. I started to pay attention to the waiter in the newspaper, and I paid attention One set after another, one trick after another.
In just a few months, I moved the capital to Beijing, and I was a five-body land. "
Li Chengru poured a glass of wine and put his hands in his hands. "I'm here to invite you here. I don't want anything else. I just want to learn from it."
"How to say?"
"Xidan Quanyechang, I want to get a bed, but I feel stingy and boring, do you give me some advice?"
"..."
Xu Fei was silent.
Seeing this, Li Chengru said, "If there is anything you need to help, you can say it."
"No no, take the liberty to ask, your trading company, the goods that are pouring from the south?"
"Nine out of ten."
"Are you familiar with shoes?"
"Familiar! Six thousand shoe factories in Wencheng, I know half of them. But recently the wind is tight, I usually go to Putian to pick up the goods."
This wind is tight, very said.
Since the early 1980s, Wencheng leather shoes have developed rapidly, and there are really more than 6,000 enterprises that are famous.
But last year, more than 5,000 pairs of inferior leather shoes made in Wencheng were burned cleanly in Wulinmen Square in Hangcheng, and the shoe industry suffered a setback.
The story behind the scenes will not be told.
Xu Fei thought for a while and said: "I can't say absolutely. In general, it is better to engage in the apparel industry in the north than in the south, especially for self-production and self-sale. The cost is too high. If you run around, you should know the market better than me.
The best thing about clothing in the north is comprehensive sales, that is, shopping malls. But now the market is immature, and there is no room for private individuals to enlarge.
If I had an idea, it would be a general direction. In the future, it would be produced in the south and sold in the north. The persuasion field is a very good retail place.
Since I met you today, I just want to talk to you.
You have a way, familiarity, I have no time, and I am too lazy to run. Elaine wants to make shoes for men and women, how about our cooperation? "
"Uh……"
Unexpectedly, Li Chengru talked about a business after a social dinner. However, he is very emotional, and the other party's business philosophy is a treasure in his own eyes.
What's more, Yilian's clothing is in Beijing, and it's the hottest brand clothing store this year.