Chapter 41 Intentions

The sound of "bang" and the sound of stones smashing on the door also made Jiang Haoyan's heart skip a beat, but he also gritted his teeth when he looked at the empty grain bag, he was fed up with this feeling of being persecuted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhou Yulan cried and went back to the house, and when she saw her father settling accounts on the table, she immediately pounced, "Dad, that Jiang Haoyan is too much, and he actually yelled at me." ā€

Zhou Changchun also has some troubles about his daughter and Jiang Haoyan, first, this matter has dragged on for too long and there is no result; the second is that she feels that her daughter is unproductive, and how many times have others rejected her and still held on to others; I also felt that Jiang Haoyan didn't know what to do.

When his daughter came back to complain to him, he didn't pay much attention to it, anyway, it wasn't the first time, but this time he actually came back crying and provoked him to take a second look.

"Dad, the guy surnamed Jiang also said that if he didn't give him food, he would find the third uncle. If the third uncle can't do it, he has to go to the mayor. You don't know, when he said this, he was fierce, arrogant. Dad, you've got to treat him again. Zhou Yulan shook Zhou Changchun's arm, she thought that if she added some oil and vinegar, her father would find a way to rectify Jiang Haoyan when he was angry, but this time she was glared at by her father.

"Haven't I done him enough times? Now that you're saying this, it's not that you want me to send him food tomorrow, don't play children's tricks like you, stay at home obediently, and I'll let your mother arrange the blind date. "Zhou Changchun is not a reckless person, he knows how to grasp the severity of the matter, if this matter is really big, it will only be bad for their Zhou family, and it will also damage his daughter's reputation.

The rabbit is in a hurry and bites, not to mention that Jiang Haoyan is a person.

"Dad?" When Zhou Yulan heard that she was going to arrange a blind date for herself, she was instantly dumbfounded, although she was suing Jiang Haoyan, she still liked him very much from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to go on a blind date with those peasant men at all.

Zhou Changchun ignored her shouts, collected his things and went back to the house, leaving a back that could not be resisted.

Liao Qingqing didn't know that her persuasion had changed the fate of Jiang Haoyan who was temporarily entangled, she locked herself in the house to read her notes after eating, because she had to rush to the morning market tomorrow to sell watermelons, and she didn't look long and went to bed.

Since she came to the town again, Liao Qingqing's whole heart was hanging, but since that person hadn't come to her for so long, it shouldn't be a big deal. If the other party comes to the door today, she will also think about it, and it will be a big deal to compensate him for his medical expenses and add some money privately.

The stall was set up, and as soon as the business came to the door, it was busy for most of the day, and when Liao Qingqing was free, there were not many people on the street.

"Third grandfather, I'm going to buy something, you look at it, I'll be back in a while." Liao Qingqing greeted Zhao Sanye, and picked out a big watermelon out of his own pocket and brought it to Xiao Yue, today is the day they made an appointment to meet.

Xiao Yue's booth happened to have guests, and Liao Qingqing waited for a while before she was free.

"Qingqing, what else do you bring with you!" Xiao Yue looked at the big watermelon handed over by Liao Qingqing and took it with a smile, and said kind words in her mouth.

"Sister Xiao Yue, it's not a valuable thing, I'll give you a try." Many people don't blame Liao Qingqing still understands this truth, she wants to have a good relationship with Xiao, hug her thighs and make a fortune together.

This girl doesn't look like a big person, but she's a sensible person. Xiao Yue asked Liao Qingqing to sit down and told her about the progress and situation of the matter.

"I've made all the designs you handed over to me, but I've thought about it, and it's not good to do it in town. Your styles are all the best, after all, the consumption power of this village and town is limited, it just so happens that I have a relative who runs a clothing store in the city, I took a few sets to sell in her, the effect is good, I just want to go to the city to make a storefront, make it myself. ā€

No wonder I didn't look at the clothes hanging here to buy when I came over, this Xiao Yue really had a long-term thought, thinking more long-term, and didn't only care about the immediate interests.

Liao Qingqing nodded, "Sister Xiao Yue, you have been in business for so long, I believe in your decision, listen to you." "Xiao Yue's shrewd business acumen she had heard a lot in her previous life, and she couldn't compare to this, just listen to her.

Xiao Yue smiled and patted her, this girl, saying that she is smart and sometimes listens to herself, and she is not afraid that she will be pitted by herself.

"Qingqing, in order to ensure the uniqueness and grade of the goods, I don't have to sell them here, and I also put the samples at home, I will take you over to see if there is any difference between the style and your design, and then I will change it."

Of course, this is good, Liao Qingqing helped Xiao Yue collect the stall, and the two walked towards a row of houses behind the supply and marketing cooperative, where Xiao Yue's home was.

The houses in the town are certainly a little better than those in the village, and they are made of stone and brick, not mud and thatch.

Xiao Yue has no one at home, her husband is a teacher, he is teaching in the primary school in the town, the two children are also in school, her parents-in-law are still alive, they are both primary school teachers, but now he is retired and he is also out of the house, and he is not at home.

Xiao Yue took Liao Qingqing to her room, took out five sets of clothes from the closet and put them on the bed for Liao Qingqing to see.

The style is no different from his own design, and the workmanship is also the best, Liao Qingqing nodded, "Sister Xiao Yue, you are already perfect, there is nothing to improve." ā€

"That's fine. Qingqing, I didn't do much this time, I bought a total of more than a dozen sets, and I also gave her a return of two yuan a piece when I consigned it to my relatives, except for the cost, your share is here, you click it. Xiao Yue took out a stack of sorted money from her waist bag, and there were two big solidarities on her face.

Liao Qingqing didn't take the money handed over by Xiao Yue, and pushed her hand back, "Sister Xiao Yue, aren't you going to open a store in the city?" Don't give me this money first, take it for preparation first, I can't let you give out everything, but sit and collect the money myself. ā€

"Qingqing, you don't have to worry about opening a store, I'll find a way, you can take the money first, and send me a few more sets of design drawings next time."

"This can't be done, we are a partnership, everyone is one, there are difficulties, we have to develop, we have to contribute to each other, we can't put everything on you, I will do the design drawings well, I don't need to say more about Sister Xiao Yue." When she knew that Xiao Yue was going to open a store in the city, Liao Qingqing would not ask for this money no matter what, and now that the business has just begun, she will help if she can help, and she is not looking at this time.

Liao Qingqing insisted, Xiao Yue didn't force it, so she took the money back, and her good impression of her rose again.

The two talked about some details again, and Liao Qingqing euphemistically mentioned some developments and trends in the future, and Xiao Yue happily accepted them.

When they came out of the house again, it was already more than half an hour later, and the two came to the door, Xiao Yue locked the door, and Liao Qingqing was waiting for her on the side.

Sweeping his gaze over the pedestrians on the street, Liao Qingqing turned around abruptly, turning his back to the street, trying to minimize his presence.

She'd just seen two of the gangsters from last time.