My strategy failed, so my bestie introduced me to a tough officer.

The word gossip was written all over Qin Hanmei's face.

"Sister Yun, if you're not in a hurry, you can come sit at my noodle stall for a while."

Yun Jiaojiao went out so early to look for a job.

Finding a job is important, but she now wants to know more about Qin Hanmei's noodle stall business and how she makes money.

"Not in a big hurry."

"Since you're not in a hurry, come with me and have a cup of soy milk."

"I get up early and grind the soy milk. It has a strong bean flavor and is rich in nutrients."

Qin Hanmei wiped the stool with a rag before asking Yun Jiaojiao to sit down.

As soon as Yun Jiaojiao sat down, she brought a cup of fragrant soy milk to her.

"Try it quickly."

Under Qin Hanmei's expectant gaze, Yun Jiaojiao picked up the soy milk and took a sip.

Full of bean flavor.

It tastes much better than the soy milk made with a food processor.

"tastes good."

"No wonder Aunt Lanhua praised your cooking skills."

Yun Jiaojiao praised Qin Hanmei's craftsmanship generously.

"Aunt Lanhua is a good person."

"There are more than 200 households and thousands of people living in our residential area. There are only a few people who look up to me, Qin Hanmei, and Aunt Lanhua is one of them."

"Hey, let's not talk about these sad things."

"I, Qin Hanmei, don't steal or rob. I make money based on my own abilities. Whether others look down on me or not is none of my business."

"Those who call me a vixen are just jealous of my beauty and figure."

After the sadness, Qin Hanmei quickly adjusted her mood.

Yun Jiaojiao admired his strong character.

"Sister Yun, please tell me how you and your Captain Xie met?"

"I heard that your Captain Xie has been on many blind dates, and every time he makes the women cry, he almost made me cry last night."

"Sister Yun, have you ever been angered to tears by your Captain Xie?"

"Xie Zhennan and I met through a blind date."

Yun Jiaojiao admired Qin Hanmei and generously satisfied her curiosity.

"I didn't cry out of anger."

"Xie Zhennan spoke normally in front of me, and his tone was very gentle."

Qin Hanmei recalled the scene last night when Xie Zhennan lowered his posture and begged her to explain to Yun Jiaojiao.

"Sister Yun is still amazing."

Qin Hanmei gave Yun Jiaojiao a thumbs up with admiration.

"Captain Xie, even such a powerful man has fallen for you."

"You're awesome too."

"Your husband died right after your wedding, you were called a jinx by your in-laws, you were killed off and kicked out of the house, yet you still manage to live so carefree and carefree. Many people in this world are not as brave and strong as you."

"Be brave and strong, Sister Yun, are you praising me?"

Qin Hanmei covered her cheeks with her hands.

Yun Jiaojiao's praise made her face blush.

"I'm so good."

"Sister Yun is a man of good taste. Unlike those stinky men, when they heard that my husband died after my wedding and that I was kicked out of the house by my in-laws, they all ran away faster than rabbits."

"It's a pity that Sister Yun is not a man. If you were a man, Sister Yun, I would definitely cling to you."

Yun Jiaojiao: “…”

"Meimei, I want to eat the noodles you made. Hurry up and give me a bowl of your noodles."

When the two were chatting enthusiastically, a man in his thirties with a greasy face came over and interrupted their conversation.

"A guest is coming. I'll go take care of things for a while. Sister Yun, we'll talk later."

"If you're not afraid of being hacked to death by your wife, I'll let you eat my pussy."

Qin Hanmei greeted Yun Jiaojiao, then turned around and went to the stove to cook noodles for the man while cursing.

A few minutes later, she placed a steaming bowl of noodles in front of the man.

"Eat quickly."

"Pay the bill after eating and get out of here."

Qin Hanmei put her hands on her waist and glared at the man fiercely.

These bastards bullied her because she was a widow, despised by her husband's family, unloved by her own family, and without any support. Every time they came to eat noodles, they would tell a few dirty jokes to pollute her ears.

"Meimei, can I buy on credit?"

Qin Hanmei turned around, took a rolling pin, and pointed it at the man's nose.

"Try buying one on credit."

The man was frightened by the rolling pin and shrank his neck. He quickly took out three cents and two cents from his pocket and handed it to Qin Hanmei.

When Qin Hanmei reached out to take the money, the man took the opportunity to touch Qin Hanmei's hand.

"Meimei, your hands are so slippery, even smoother than my wife's hands."

"Really."

Qin Hanmei withdrew her hand and wiped it twice on her trouser leg with a look of disgust.

"When I see your wife later, I will tell her the truth."

The man immediately begged for mercy with a sad face.

"Meimei, I'm your old customer. You can't do this to me."

"If you don't want me to tell your wife, then hide your salted pig's feet when you come to eat noodles here next time. If you touch them again, I will not only tell your wife, but I will also chop off your salted pig's feet."

Qin Hanmei dropped the rolling pin, picked up the onion-cutting knife and waved it in the man's eyes.

Yun Jiaojiao on the side watched with great interest.

Fortunately, Qin Hanmei is beautiful and has a good figure, which attracts the salty pig's feet. Otherwise, with this spicy pepper's hot temper, it would be difficult to do business.

Yun Jiaojiao stayed at Qin Hanmei's noodle stall for half an hour.

In half an hour, Qin Hanmei sold a total of three bowls of noodles.

"Your noodle stall business doesn't seem to be very good?"

"Who says it isn't?"

Qin Hanmei was cleaning up the dishes left by the man while chatting with Yun Jiaojiao.

"In fact, reputation is still very important to a woman."

"I have a bad reputation as a jinx, a husband-killer, and a vixen. No decent person would patronize my business. The ones who do are all slick-looking, slutty men.

"How long do you set up your stall each day? How much money can you make?"

"If you think it's convenient, tell me. If it's not convenient, forget it."

Yun Jiaojiao wants to know about the market in the 1980s.

How much can you earn in a day when business is good?

How much can you earn if business is bad for one day?

"If someone asks, I definitely won't tell you."

"Sister Yun asked me, so I have to tell her clearly."

Qin Hanmei turned her head and gave Yun Jiaojiao a seductive look.

Yun Jiaojiao was electrocuted by her until she was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Could it be that this woman wants to be with both men and women?

If it weren't for Xie Zhennan, she could do it!

"Although my noodle stall business is not very good, it can still support me."

"When business is good, I can make seven or eight yuan a day, including principal and interest."

"When business is slow, I can still make three or four dollars a day, including the original investment and interest."

"At least I can earn more than 100 yuan a month."

Yun Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

As a regimental-level cadre of the Jiangcheng Military Region, Xie Zhennan only receives a monthly allowance of 120 yuan. As a researcher at the Jiangcheng High-Tech Research Institute, Xu Fuyang only receives a monthly allowance of 105 yuan. In comparison, Qin Hanmei's small noodle stall is quite profitable.

The 1980s was indeed a good era with gold everywhere and opportunities everywhere.

Yun Jiaojiao came up with the idea of doing business.

She will first find a job, and when she has some savings, she will try to start a business.