Jiang Wenjie took out an envelope from his bag and piled it up, "My company has just been established, and the funds are also tight, I have 20,000 yuan here, you can use it first." ”

Meng Xixi stretched out his hand, took the envelope handed over by Jiang Wenjie, lowered his eyes, and said sneeringly, "Thank you, I will pay you back when I earn money in the future." ”

"I haven't paid it back yet, and I'm not an outsider, and I didn't eat the buns made by Grandma Li when I was a child." Jiang Wenjie raised his head and touched Meng Xixi's head as usual, and this time Meng Xixi did not dodge. "How much is missing?"

"It's not much worse, I'll figure out the rest by myself." Meng Xixi pursed his lips and said.

Second floor.

The person in charge of the brand inspected on the spot, and was quite satisfied, nodding frequently, "Mr. Xiao." ”

When he turned around, he wanted to say something to Xiao Jingting, but he saw Xiao Jingting frowning and twisting his head to look downstairs.

"Mr. Xiao." The person in charge of the brand shouted again.

Xiao Jingting still didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it, just when the person in charge of the brand also looked down along Xiao Jingting's line of sight, Qin Ning on the side hurried forward, touched Xiao Jingting, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Wang called you." ”

Xiao Jingting came back to his senses instantly, turned his head, and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, let's go over there and have a look." Mr. Wang smiled open-mindedly and didn't mind.

"Please." Xiao Jingting stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

After walking forward with Mr. Wang and his party, Xiao Jingting still glanced back at the two people downstairs, and his heart welled up with indescribable bitterness.

Qin Ning also took the opportunity to glance downstairs, and when he saw Meng Xixi and Jiang Wenjie in the corner downstairs, he immediately understood the reason why the boss lost his mind, and he didn't dare to stop more, and followed the pace of the boss and hurriedly walked forward.

Meng Xixi returned to Xiao Jingting's apartment with 20,000 yuan borrowed from Jiang Wenjie, she sat on the bed sluggishly, her two eyes were no longer as aura as before, but looked particularly empty and helpless,

Some people say that she is stupid, she is not her own grandmother, and she has reached the age of dying, but when she looks at Grandma Li lying on the hospital bed, she will think of her mother, her mother's death is her regret, this time she must not let Grandma Li leave her again.

But illness is a great disaster for poor people, a serious illness, can be fought back to before the liberation, she has tried everything possible, she even put her house out for sale, but unfortunately, the house is an old house in a small village, and there is no one to ask.

Meng Xixi sighed deeply again, she didn't know how many times she sighed, and she sighed more often recently.

Suddenly, Meng Xixi's eyes were fixed on the sliding door leading to the cloakroom, and then she also got up from the bed, walked over and opened the sliding door, and walked into the cloakroom.

The hangers are full of seasonal clothes, all of them are big brands, and the logos on them have not been removed, they are brand new.

She remembered that Xiao Jingting said that she could wear the clothes in it casually, but she also moved the two clothes in it, and the rest of the clothes, can she hang them on the Internet and sell them.

But after all, this is someone else's thing, and it's not good to hang up and sell other people's things after all. Although she knew that it was not good, she really had no other way.

From coats to bottoms, from thick clothes in winter to skirts in summer, from tops to pants, there must be hundreds of clothes, so many, just pick them out and sell a few, he can't see it, just think she wears it, thinking that he Xiao Jingting is so rich, he won't care about these things with her, and when she eases up for a while, he will repay him as a cow and a horse in the future.

In the end, the evil demons defeated the righteous conscience.

After several ideological struggles, Meng Xixi was finally ready to sell these clothes.

She registered an account from the same city online and wrote a very attractive topic, a new treatment of big brand women's clothing, and the whole audience was discounted.

Then she took pictures of each piece of clothing and hung it on the Internet, and she even took pictures of the logo of each piece of clothing and posted it on the Internet together.

Soon, many people left messages asking questions.