Chapter Fifty-Eight: Fu Mingye's Invitation
The heavy rain began to rain at the end of the day, and it seemed that it had no tendency to stop.
Su Nian called a car before returning home, and when he got home, there was already a thick layer of water on the street outside.
sent a message to Su Xiao to report that he was safe, Su Nian tidied up the things in the other bedroom, and then wrote down the packaging that needed to be purchased in the notebook.
The urn also sent a message to Su Nian, saying that there were too many things to buy.
Su Nian asked him to come over tomorrow and send everything to his house, and the urn was naturally full of promises.
Unexpectedly, this heavy rain did not stop the next morning, and the stomach drove over directly.
When it rains, I can't go out of the stall, and I happen to be curious about the situation on Su Nian's side, so I took the initiative to ask Ying to drive to Su Nian's new home with the urn.
After entering the house, his stomach said, "Brother Nian, you have changed the golden nest!"
Su Nian said with a smile: "When you make enough money, you can also change yourself to a golden nest." ”
Stomach shook his head: "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own kennel, I can still live with my mother." ”
"What if you find a partner? You can't live with your aunt alone, right?"
Hearing the smirk, the three of them took the things off the car and sent them to Su Nian's bedroom, sitting cross-legged on the ground sorting things.
Su Nian also told his stomach about the packaging by the way.
I made a few phone calls and found a packaging processing factory in the old/urban area, saying that it was able to produce small plastic bags with sealing glue.
The packaging of the bracelet is settled, but the place where the book was framed and sealed has not yet been found.
The head of the urn proposed: "Brother Nian, I think we can buy a binding machine?"
Su Nian went to college, so of course he knew what the urn head was talking about. When he first bound his graduation thesis, Su Nian also ran to the printing shop.
"What? do you have an idea?" asked Su Nian as he began to sort the goods.
The urn head said: "I have been buying in the past few days, and I found that there are not many handicrafts slowly, and in the end, I still collected the most paintings, and there is a steady stream. ”
"I think that there must be a lot of paintings in the hands of the students here at Lanyi, and I also asked, whether they are engaged in design, pure art, or even sculpture, they are all from painting and painting. ”
"Lan Yi's students will continue to produce these kinds of drawings, and our family will definitely not be able to eat so many paintings. Brother Nian, didn't you also say that there will be a student stall alliance in the future?"
"I thought, ordinary stalls may not be as rich as us, so why don't we buy our own binding machine, not only to bind ours, but also to help other stall owners binding. ”
The head of the urn thought very simply, that is, to make money from other stall owners.
But after hearing this idea, Su Nian obviously thought of more.
In the future, as long as the stall alliance is established, the entire Lancheng colleges and universities will inevitably form a product circulation network.
Thinking of this, Su Nian took out his mobile phone and looked through it, and found that the medium-sized glue binding machine cost about four thousand to nine thousand, and the punching knife used for cutting was also about one or two thousand.
The cost is so high? Su Nian didn't expect it.
The urn also saw such a price next to him, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and said, "Brother Nian, when I didn't say it." ”
Su Nian shook his head: "This cost is a bit too high, don't act rashly when you don't determine the profit, otherwise the album won't be sold at that time, and the glue binding machine will have to be paid second-hand." ”
The head of the urn also nodded.
"But I can take it to a printing shop near Landa and try it out, and if it sells well, the plan will work, and I'll leave it to you when the time comes." ”
The urn head immediately became happy and full of energy.
The stomach listened to the side but there was no envy, the stall on Chengxi Road was a hen that laid golden eggs, and it was enough for him to have this.
It took the three of them half a day to sort and box everything they had acquired these days.
With a sigh of relief, Su Nian looked at the heavy rain that was still falling outside the window, and said, "Order some takeout?"
took out his mobile phone to do it on his behalf, and Su Nian received a message from Su Xiao. It's the weekend, and I drank too much wine last night, and the girl is only waking up now.
Su Nian said: "I'm afraid I can't eat takeout, I have to go out." ”
The stomach suddenly understood: "I went out to eat with the urn, so I just went back to eat again, and by the way, I also helped ask about the packaging bag." ”
Su Nian nodded, then told his stomach the size of the bag, and watched the two of them drive away, then he went out with an umbrella.
It rained heavily and long, and although there was no wind, it was quite choking.
Su Nian stood at the entrance of the building and looked, and just took out his mobile phone to call a car over, but he heard a rush of footsteps behind him.
As soon as he turned around, he saw two people coming out of the basement.
These are two women, wearing skirts, and because it is raining, they still have coats on their upper bodies, and both of them have long hair and tired faces.
As soon as Su Nian looked at their faces, he knew that they were the kind who often stayed up late, and it was estimated that they were doing night business.
He has no qualifications to evaluate other people's work, but when he encounters such a person, Su Nian still avoids it very interestingly.
The two women didn't care, and after walking to the entrance of the building, they looked up and said, "Oops, it's still down!"
I don't know what's going on outside in the basement.
Su Nian had already ordered the car and stood in the corridor waiting. The two girls discussed letting one go down to get an umbrella, but the other person found Su Nian.
"Little handsome guy, live upstairs?"
As soon as Su Nian turned around, he saw a slightly charming face, but this charm seemed to be a bit professional.
He nodded politely and didn't say anything.
When the woman saw that he did not speak, she did not continue to ask.
Looking at it so closely, Su Nian could see clearly that in addition to being haggard, her face also had a feeling of dryness, which was the result of often using heavy makeup and inferior makeup.
Su Nian didn't understand this, but Su Xiao understood, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, Su Nian also understood a little.
Before Su Nian's car arrived, the woman who went down to get the umbrella came up again, carrying two umbrellas in her hands, and after opening it, one of them was broken.
The two of them wrapped their little coats tightly and walked into the stagnant water with umbrellas.
It didn't take long for a car to stop in front of Su Nian and turn on its lights twice.
Su Nian got into the car, and soon arrived downstairs in Su Xiao's dormitory, and after picking up Su Xiao, he went to an elbow shop next to him.
The two of them sat facing each other, and Su Xiaocai sighed with emotion: "It's raining so hard!"
Su Nian nodded: "It's raining heavily." ”
Wen Qing sat in the courtyard of her home, looking at the heavy rain outside in a daze.
Wen Zaidao is very strange, Wen Qing is usually either at work or working overtime, and when he comes home, he often can't bear these old things and fall asleep.
When will that Wen Qing be lazy? Although it is the weekend, he should not have gone to work.
But Wen Qing is real, he hasn't stayed at home on weekends, and he also goes upstairs to read at home, so why be in a daze under the eaves of the yard?
The Wen family is a scholarly family, an ancestral treasure appreciation craft, and Wen Zaidao's generation has entered the class and become a professor of archaeology.
Wen Qing can be regarded as inheriting the most orthodox inheritance of the family, and her aunt and uncle have made a lot of money by using the family's craftsmanship.
After relying on her rich knowledge of antiques to get involved in the antique shop, Wen Qing's aunt and uncle made a lot of money, and later partnered to start a company.
Therefore, although Wen Zaidao has done a lifetime of education and scientific research, he is really not bad at all.
The house of the Wenzai Taoist family is a courtyard surrounded by two villas, the yard is very large, and there are wide eaves and wooden platforms outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villas.
Wen Qing was now sitting on the wooden platform, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the heavy rain in the courtyard in a daze.
Grandma was a little worried, poked Wen Zaidao and asked, "What's wrong with Qingqing lately? I don't like to go to work anymore, I'm always in a daze like this." ”
Wen Zaidao was wearing reading glasses and watching the documentary on the tablet, and said a little impatiently: "The children are all older, what do you care about so much?"
Grandma was not happy, and snatched Wen Zaidao's pad: "I'm not worried about whom? Your heartless son, go and ask!"
"What, my son, my son is not your son? Why don't you ask? I won't go!"
"Are you going?"
"Don't go! just don't go!
Just when the two elders were arguing in a whisper, they suddenly heard Wen Qing's mobile phone ringing.
Wen Qing picked up the phone and looked at it, but frowned, but still picked it up and said, "Mr. Fu." ”
Fu Mingye smiled and said, "Why is Miss Wen so called outside, just call me by my name." ”
"Mr. Fu is looking for me?" Of course, Wen Qing would not take the initiative to get close to him.
"Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask, how is the arm?"
Wen Qing pursed her lips, feeling that Fu Mingye was clearly chatting awkwardly. Her arm, how long has it been since Su knew that she was sick?
However, she didn't debunk it: "It's okay, thank you Mr. Fu for the medicine you sent last time, what about your brother?"
"My brother...... The plaster has been removed, but it is not very convenient to walk. ”
"Oh, that's it. Wen Qing had nothing to say.
The two of them were silent for a moment, and Fu Mingye finally spoke: "Actually, I want to ask, Miss Wen has been free recently, why don't you go out to eat together?"
Wen Qing smiled lightly: "Are you dating me?"
Fu Mingye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Wen Qing to be so direct, and said directly: "Yes, I'm dating you." ”
"Okay, for now. Wen Qing said.
"What?"
"I said right now, I don't go to work, it's raining heavily and it's fine. Wen Qing said, in fact, it was just a casual statement, she felt that such a casual thing would at least make Fu Mingye have some mustard.
It's a pity that she underestimated Fu Mingye's persistence.
"Okay, you wait for me, I'll pick you up at your house!"
"Huh?" Wen Qing was stunned, and before he could say anything, Fu Mingye had already hung up the phone.
Glancing back at the two old men who were peeking at him, Wen Qing smiled bitterly in his heart.
It's a big game!