Chapter 11: Lazy Pig!

Bian Guilan disdained to reason with Liu Jihai, so she directly called Liu Yaxin and told her to go upstairs and call Chu Zhenyan to come down for breakfast.

"Won't she look at the time herself?" Liu Yaxin was full of unhappiness, and said casually, "Mom, anyway, my sister-in-law wants to lose weight, don't ask her to eat, just save a meal." ”

"Go and call her, you talk a lot every day!" Bian Guilan counted Liu Yaxin a few words, then turned around and went into the kitchen.

When Liu Yaxin walked up to the second floor, she saw that Chu Zhenyan's door was open, and half of the curtain covered the situation in the house, she deliberately coughed a few times, "Sister-in-law, don't sleep, get up and eat!" ”

No one answered.

Liu Yaxin pouted impatiently, and couldn't help but curse secretly, "Lazy pig! ”

Liu Yaxin angrily lifted the curtain and broke into the house.

was about to yell at Chu Zhenyan to get up in a loud voice, but suddenly found that the quilts on the solid wood bed in the house were neatly folded, and the house was also cleaned up.

There is no Chu Zhenyan at all.

"Mom, Mom......" Liu Yaxin was so frightened that she ran downstairs for several miles, shouting loudly as she ran, "Mom, my sister-in-law is gone, she is not in the house!" ”

Bian Guilan happened to come out with a pot of stick noodle porridge, "What did you say?" ”

Liu Yaxin looked at her mother suspiciously, "My sister-in-law ran away, right?" There was no one in her house at all, it was very clean, and the quilt was folded like tofu blocks! ”

This is not Chu Zhenyan's usual style!

But Bian Guilan immediately understood in her heart.

She slowly put down the porridge bowl and chattered, "Could it be that this swallow really went to set up a stall?" ”

"That's okay, you don't care, let's go serve the bowl first!" Bian Guilan instructed Liu Yaxin to clean up the table.

……

The sun rises in the east, and the cold wind is like a knife, whistling and slashing at people's faces.

At the head of the bridge in the east of R City, small traders set up two stalls neatly on both sides of the road.

Approaching the end of the year, they are counting on the whole year.

Chu Zhenyan got up very early, and when it was still dark, she used her family's 28th bicycle to carry a big burden and rushed to Dongguan Qiaotou to set up a stall.

Afraid of being blown away by the wind, she also used a few clean cloths, wrapped bricks, and pressed them on the sofa towels and sofa cushions.

When she first arrived, she wanted to make small profits but quick turnover, and open up the sales channel first, so she shouted directly at the top of her voice.

"Take a look, take a look, the sofa towel and sofa cushion from the state-owned factory, the goods are worth the account! It's all new and good, and it's sold cheaply! ”

After a few shouts, she felt the cold wind pour into her mouth, all the way into her stomach, into her bones, and she was fat, and she couldn't resist the cold wind.

Chu Zhenyan continued to shout, thinking that when she sold a few more sets today, she would buy a big speaker with a battery, or she would shout at the top of her throat, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Most of Chu Zhenyan's stalls on both sides were selling vegetables, meat, groceries or something, and she hit the idea on these people, but it was to give, not sell.

"Big brother, have you bought a new tablecloth?" Chu Zhenyan finally understood the advantages of obesity, that is, it looks honest and realistic.

Her tone was calm and smiling, even the most fierce person was embarrassed to get angry.

Niu Yuliang looked left and right, and found that Chu Zhenyan was talking to himself, so he shook his head, they were all people who did business, he understood what Chu Zhenyan meant, he said, "This, we poor families, don't pay attention to that, just wash it, what is new or not!" ”