Chapter 178: Yu Yu Clears Away the Evil Spirits (Title and Text Do Not Match)

"Crack!" Wang Deming suddenly thought of something and slammed on the brakes!
"What's wrong with you?" Suddenly, a violent man behind him braked in panic and yelled at the same time.

"I'm sorry!" Wang Deming didn't argue with him and apologized quickly. He didn't have to argue with him, saying that the road was too big for him to walk on.
These days, people have nowhere to release their inner depression, and they have all figured out that all they have is their own life, and if nothing else works, at least they can leave blood splattered within five steps.

What else can we do in the face of social injustice?
So when you go out, please be sure to be a good man, yes, yes, yes. Getting home safely is the first priority.

"Be careful next time," the irritable man said, and continued to ride his bike crookedly on the road. Wang Deming saw a big kitchen knife on his waist.
Wang Deming sighed deeply, hoping that there will be better changes in the future. The people have dignity, the people have faith, and the country has hope!

Turning around on the spot, Wang Deming rode back towards the Beijing Hotel. Of course, he did not go to the Beijing Hotel to make himself uncomfortable. Instead, he turned into Wangfujing Street, headed north, passed Bamiancao, and arrived at Ganyu Hutong.

It has been renamed: Xinying Clothing Store, formerly Huamao Women's Clothing Store.

The Xinying clothing store has changed a lot compared to before. The shop fronts facing the street have all been converted into floor-to-ceiling glass windows for displaying finished clothing, with several lights hanging on the top of the windows. After entering, there is no longer the traditional half-person-high counter welcoming the door. Instead, it is divided into several areas, including finished men's and women's clothing; a fabric area and a tailoring area.

In each area, there are clean young men and women standing at the side, allowing customers to choose. They do not actively promote products, but they will immediately step forward to answer customers' questions.

But as soon as Wang Deming entered the store, a slightly fat young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came up to him and punched him in the chest, "Deming, are you busy flirting with your sister-in-law all day long?"

"I haven't seen you for several months? You're often not at home when I go to your house to play with you."

Wang Deming rubbed his chest in pretended pain and said unhappily, "How can I compare with you? You are a rich second-generation who has inherited a family business. Don't I have to work hard to save more for my descendants?"

Yin Jiayou looked him up and down with suspicion and blurted out: "Deming, are you not capable enough? Why is my sister-in-law's belly still flat?" After saying that, he actually wanted to take action directly.

"Get lost!" Wang Deming pushed away Yin Jiayou's dirty hands with one hand, "I think you are just lustful all the time, so why didn't Uncle Yin find a matchmaker for you?"

Yin Jiayou became dejected when this was mentioned. "My dad said I wasn't old enough. I told him about your marriage, and he hit me with a ruler several times. It turned red!"

"Hey," Yin Jiayou approached Wang Deming with a pig-like look, winked and asked in a low voice: "The last time I went to your house, your sister-in-law told me that she had a younger sister."

Well, Yin Jiayou is beyond help now. To put it nicely, his hormones are overflowing, to put it bluntly, he has sperm on his brain.
I don't know if the sister Qin Huairu is talking about is Qin Jingru? If so, then the little girl was only 65 years old in 18, and she still has more than ten years to go before she becomes an adult. Is she playing a game of fostering?
Wang Deming looked at him with contempt, his mouth twitching, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go see Uncle Yin later and ask him to arrange a marriage for you first, so that you won't be controlled by your little head and do something shameful one day."

Yin Jiayou was no longer on duty at the store. He followed Wang Deming to the backyard and asked in confusion, "What is a little head?"

Wang Deming pointed at his crotch.

Yin Jiayou paused for two seconds and thought before reacting. He jogged after him and whispered back, "I am an outstanding young man of the country! I am always ready to join the New Democratic Youth League!"

"I'm not like you. You can't help but get married before you reach the age stipulated by the state. Maybe you'll be too weak before you even reach middle age!" Damn it, Wang Deming's eyes widened, his mouth couldn't close, you kid are too vicious? Should I also bring Zhang Shouchun and Jin Yuqing over for you to see? I'm so jealous of you!

Then I thought, forget it, I can't ruin such a positive young man. I saw too many outstanding people when I was young, and my standards are constantly raised. It will be more difficult to find a partner in the future.
Qin Huairu has been thinking about her sister every day. Now that she has seen Zhang Shouchun and Jin Yuqing, she might be alone for the rest of her life.

The second courtyard of the clothing store has also changed a lot. It now specializes in making ready-made clothes of various sizes, mainly Zhongshan suits and Lenin suits. Currently, these two types of clothes are in the greatest demand, and many families do not know how to sew them.

The third courtyard specializes in custom-made clothing: suits, cheongsams, mink coats, woolen coats, etc. Yin Changrong patrolled back and forth with his hands behind his back, giving instructions from time to time.

Since listening to Wang Deming's reminder last time, Yin Changrong has changed his business thinking. Although there has been no breakthrough in the ownership system, the profit distribution of the clothing store after paying taxes is now very different.

Women who previously did odd jobs such as sewing buttons and embroidery were also incorporated into formal workers, receiving a basic salary, and continued to be paid by piece, while also receiving a small amount of profit dividends; those who could formally tailor clothes independently received different salaries and profit dividends according to their level;

Ultimately, 75% of the profits will be distributed, 5% will be kept for yourself, and 20% will be reserved for further expansion.

Of course, the clothing store business is getting better and better. Now, in addition to the one in Ganyu Hutong, they are already looking for a new building in Fuchengmennei Street, preparing to open another branch!

Yin Changrong himself has now been elected as a new People's Congress representative of Dongdan District.

In September 52, the capital city was re-divided into districts, and the Inner District 9 between Chaoyangmennei Street and Jiannei Street and the First District between Zhushi Street and East Chang'an Street were merged into Dongdan.

The Inner Second District and the Second District between West Chang'an Avenue, Fuxingmen Street and Fuchengmen Inner Street were merged into Xidan;

The inner three districts and the third district between Chaoyangmen and Dongzhimen were merged into East Four; the inner four districts and the fourth district between Fuchengmen and Xizhimen were merged into West Four.

Hearing the noise, Yin Changrong turned around and found that it was Wang Deming. A smile immediately appeared on his serious face and he joked: "Haha, Deming, has it been a while since you came to visit your uncle?"

"Why? Did you come to uncle's place today to make a surprise check on your young wife to see if she has been wronged?"

That’s right, my sisters Yan Baozhen and Qin Huairu were slacking off at work here. When they heard the noise, they turned around to look at Wang Deming, smiled, and continued to lower their heads to work on the sewing machines.

Wang Deming laughed twice and said, "How can I not trust you, uncle? Is there something else I want to ask you for help?"

"Oh, your pharmaceutical factory is hiring again and needs work clothes? That's bringing business to my uncle!" Yin Changrong laughed, "Come on, let's have a cup of tea to clear our stomachs first, and then we can go to a restaurant to have a drink in the evening."

Wang Deming followed Yin Changrong into the hall, sat down on the right, and said, "Today is not about the pharmaceutical factory, but I want to ask you how many Soviet people are coming to your store to buy mink coats now."

(End of this chapter)