Chu Zhenyan visited Yu Dongfeng's shop and found that his goods were very neatly arranged.

Even the shelves are very artistic.

In this way, the profit will increase by a few percentage points.

She soon discovered that her couch cushions were hanging on the wall and on the floor.

If you want to sell her old goods.

"I haven't told Xiuhong yet, I just came back." Chu Zhenyan smiled, and then sat on the small sofa behind with Yu Dongfeng.

Yu Dongfeng made a pot of tea for Chu Zhenyan: "Zhenyan, I was about to ask Xiuhong to tell you." The business of this store is getting better and better. If you have time, you can send more goods. ”

Moreover, his uncle also wanted to pick up the goods from Chu Zhenyan.

Due to their different markets, Yu Dongfeng's store is not in the same place as his. He also took a fancy to the goods in Yu Dongfeng's store, so there was no impact.

What's more, Yu Dongfeng sent some of Chu Zhenyan's goods directly to his uncle, so that Yu Dongfeng made some more money.

Yu Dongfeng is a businessman, so he naturally has to earn every penny.

Chu Zhenyan is now short of money. She got Yu Dongfeng's words: "If you want goods, I'll send more."

You can't fight against money.

What's more, she needs a lot of money to turn things around.

Yu Dongfeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Chu Zhenyan's words.

"Uncle Yu, I've only been in R City for a few days. If there's something, you can tell me directly. ”

Chu Zhenyan and Yu Dongfeng said that she would send these words to the store the day after tomorrow. She came here today to see how Yu Dongfeng's business was doing. This is the first time she has come since Yu Dongfeng's store opened.

For Chu Zhenyan, it is a good thing to do another business.

She sat in Dongfeng's shop for a while and left.

……

At this time, a messenger rode a bicycle and two green packages behind the seat into the West Side.

He parked the car in front of his house according to the address of the Liu family. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw a young and beautiful woman walking out of Liu's house.

"Is this the Liu family?" The messenger asked calmly, holding a letter in his hand.

Zhang Qiuzhen had just given Bian Guilan a plate of food. Her eyes were fixed on the letter in the sender's hand. Her eyebrows raised almost invisibly, and she nodded and said, "This is the Liu family."

The messenger nodded reassuringly and looked at the name of the letter: "This is Liu Yali's letter."

Zhang Qiuzhen was stunned for a moment. She was about to turn her head and ask the messenger to send her the letter.

But after listening to Liu Yali's three words, she changed her mind and said, "Okay, give it to me."

Zhang Qiuzhen held the letter from the messenger tightly, her knuckles were white, and she almost held it in her hand, watching the messenger ride away on a bicycle.

She quickly put the letter in her pocket and returned home.

Zhang Qiuzhen couldn't control herself from taking the letter. She clearly knew that this letter was written by Liu Yali to Chu Zhenyan. Just now, she learned from Bian Guilan that Chu Zhenyan was back.

That woman, Zhang Qiuzhen's mind couldn't help but think of Chu Zhenyan's appearance, and Zhang Kecheng's different eyes when she talked about Chu Zhenyan later.

It seems that she never thought that Chu Zhenyan, who was so humble at the beginning, has now become so eye-catching.

Zhang Qiuzhen bit her lower lip.

"Qiu Zhen, Kecheng called just now and said that he would pick you up in the afternoon and try on your clothes." Zhang's mother said in a voice.

Zhang Qiuzhen shouted. Her wedding to Zhang Kecheng is scheduled for October 1. There are still many months to go. She's not in a hurry.

This day was specially chosen by Zhang Qiuzhen, and it was also the day when Liu Yali and Chu Zhenyan got married.

Zhang Qiuzhen agreed and hurriedly went upstairs.

She locked the door and pulled the letter out with a smug smile.

I don't think I've done anything immoral.