Chapter Twenty-Seven: Jiang Yingyue

Fu Tingxiu didn't expect that Meng Ning also went to the Xinxing Club.

Fu Tingxiu's throat tightened, and he asked, "You saw the president of Shengyu Group?" ”

Meng Ning shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, Qin Huan said, I saw a back, there were too many people, I didn't see it clearly, but just a back, she was excited and incoherent, is your boss really that handsome?" ”

Fu Tingxiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Compared with your husband, it is still a little worse." ”

Meng Ning smiled: "You are so arrogant, your boss heard it, be careful to put on small shoes for you." ”

Fu Tingxiu said: "I am doing the program, without this company, I can change again, but our boss will not be so stingy." ”

Meng Ning gossiped: "Fu Tingxiu, if your boss is so rich and handsome, why is he still single, do you think he will have other special hobbies?" ”

Fu Tingxiu: "......"

"I don't know, the boss's private affairs, employees can't talk about it." Fu Tingxiu hurriedly changed the topic: "Isn't it going to be out at five o'clock, are you ready?" ”

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'm going to move the goods now."

What President Shengyu, that's too far away, it's not a person from the world, moving bricks to make money is what she should do.

Putting money in your pocket is the most realistic.

This time, with Fu Tingxiu's help, the coolies who moved the goods fell on Fu Tingxiu.

Everything was ready, and the two set off together for Xingle Road Night Market.

Meng Ning rented a stall here, and he didn't have to be afraid of the city management.

When he first entered this industry, Meng Ning didn't understand anything, was caught by the chengguan, paid a fine, and confiscated the goods.

Meng Ning was flustered and distressed at that time, crying aggrievedly, and didn't dare to tell Meng's mother when he got home.

All the sadness was survived by herself.

Fu Tingxiu came to set up a stall for the first time and didn't understand anything, but Meng Ning was quick with his hands and feet, and quickly set up the stall and turned on the small table lamp.

Fu Tingxiu looked at such a small table with jewelry made by Meng Ning himself, and her heart was very touched, and she survived in Beijing by setting up a stall.

Fu Tingxiu looked up at the night market, this row passed, there were a lot of jewelry sellers, most of them were little girls who came out to set up stalls, and the competition was not small.

There are also those who sell clothes, daily necessities, and snacks, everything is very lively.

There are several universities around this night market street, so as soon as it is time for the end of school, it is lively.

Nearby residents are also willing to come out and stroll, and there is a lot of traffic.

Meng Ning took two folding stools from the trunk and handed them to Fu Tingxiu: "Sit here." ”

Fu Tingxiu glanced at the folding stool, didn't say anything, took it and sat down.

The weather was a little stuffy, so Meng Ning prepared a small fan and stuffed it to Fu Tingxiu: "You take it and blow it, so that it won't be hot." ”

The first time Fu Tingxiu came, Meng Ning was worried that he was not used to it, so he prepared a lot of things for him.

A small fan, water, and snacks, afraid that he would be bored, and prepared a tablet.

Fu Tingxiu had a feeling of being pampered, and he smiled: "Don't be so polite. ”

Meng Ning was not only very polite, but also a little cautious, for fear that Fu Tingxiu would not adapt.

Meng Ning smiled and said, "I'm afraid you're bored." ”

She sat down next to Fu Tingxiu, and the stall owner next to her also came, a big brother who sold clothes, and joked with a smile: "Xiao Meng, this is your boyfriend, he looks so handsome." ”

Meng Ning was about to speak, but Fu Tingxiu corrected: "I am Meng Ning's husband." ”

Meng Ning: "......"

The eldest brother who sells clothes is almost forty years old, tired of life, and looks a little anxious, is Fu Tingxiu jealous? In such a hurry to declare your identity?

Meng Ning smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, this is my husband." ”

Brother Zhou was surprised: "Xiao Meng, when did you get married, I haven't heard you say it before." ”

"Just, just-knotted." Meng Ning diverted the topic: "Brother Zhou, you are here alone today, why didn't Sister Cai come." ”

Brother Zhou sighed: "She took the child to the hospital, and she got sick again, someone has to come to the stall to make money, delay for a day, the rent is wasted, the money has not been earned, and the child does not cost money to see a doctor." ”

In the most helpless tone, simple words, tell about the difficulties of the people at the bottom.

After sighing, life has to go on.

Meng Ning whispered in Fu Tingxiu's ear and explained: "Brother Zhou's son has leukemia and has not had a suitable bone marrow transplant, and the couple have hollowed out their family funds for such a child, and they owe a lot of debts, and now their relatives and friends are also hiding. ”

Fu Tingxiu has never been in contact with people in the bottom circle, in his world, all he talks about is investment, projects, and projects of hundreds of millions of dollars, and the lives of these people are too far away.

However, these people have an indomitable spirit, and no matter how hard life is, it still can't crush their backs.

Meng Ning sighed: "Bad luck picks the suffering people, Brother Zhou's own health is not good, he is the pillar of the family, if he falls, the family will be gone, I didn't understand the rules at the beginning, it was Brother Zhou and his wife who took care of me." ”

Obviously, his life is not satisfactory, but he still feels sorry for others.

Fu Tingxiu glanced at Brother Zhou, who was paving the stall, and said, "There is a saying that if you come to hardship, they will get better." ”

He looked at Meng Ning's stall again and asked, "What can I do?" ”

Meng Ning calmed down and said, "Just sit and wait for the customers to come." ”

Fu Tingxiu really didn't know how to sell jewelry, so the two sat down and chatted together: "How much can you sell on average every day?" ”

"It's about four hundred, with you to help today, you look so handsome, it's pleasing to the eye, and you may sell a little more."

Fu Tingxiu hooked his lips, and this was very useful.

It was getting dark soon, and there were more and more people, and more than an hour had passed, and Meng Ning had not sold a single jewelry.

Normally, at this time, it must have opened.

Meng Ning felt very strange, as long as people passing by the stall would take a look at Fu Tingxiu, and when they walked away, they would look back, but they didn't get close.

Soon, Meng Ning found the crux of the problem.

She is doing girls' business, Fu Tingxiu is too handsome, sitting here expressionlessly, looking cold and cold that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, those girls are shy, how embarrassed to come to buy things.

Meng Ning took out a mask and gave it to him: "Fu Tingxiu, you better put this on, otherwise you won't be able to open it tonight." ”