Chapter 027: What happened to your friend surnamed Jiang
The ink spots came to her face, Zhang Lanlan was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses, and glanced at herself before she could take care of the clothes on her face, this dress was bought from the largest department store in Cloud City a while ago, the most fashionable style, silk, she saved money for two months and gritted her teeth to buy it.
Okay now, it's all ink spots.
"Xu Tian, you ......"
Zhang Lanlan angrily pointed at Xu Tian and was speechless. Xu Tian didn't say anything, her eyes stayed on her face for two seconds, and she suddenly raised her hand and smashed the drawing in her hand that was still dripping ink.
"I see that you care about my artwork a lot, so I'll give it to you. I went to find Chengchang. ”
The drawings flew out and smashed on Zhang Lanlan's chest, reflecting a palm-sized piece of ink. Zhang Lanlan looked at the messed silk shirt on her body, and screamed 'ah'.
turned around and chased out to find Xu Tian to settle accounts, but saw that Xu Tian really went to Cheng Donghe's office, and she didn't dare to chase after her.
This body of ink was made in the plate-making room, and Cheng Donghe really asked why she came to the plate-making room, and she couldn't say. She is not an old veteran in this factory, and she can't leave an image of being troublesome in front of the leaders.
Zhang Lanlan forcibly retracted her footsteps, and stomped her feet fiercely on the spot angrily. And Xu Tian went to Cheng Donghe.
At this point, she had nothing to say. I can only give a clear and positive attitude. Tell Cheng Donghe that she will find the lost business from elsewhere and will not let the factory suffer losses in vain.
When she went, Director Zhang had already left, so she said a few more words, and Cheng Donghe was quite satisfied with her attitude of not shirking and being willing to take responsibility when something happened, and her attitude eased.
But this business doesn't mean that she will get it back, she has been buried in a pile of drawings and fabrics for a week, forgetting to sleep and eating, and working overtime every day.
Finally, on Saturday, she took a day off and went to the nearby Rongcheng.
This Rongcheng is also an inland city like Yuncheng, and it is further north than Yuncheng. Economically, although it is close to the border line, the economy is not as good as Cloud City.
But that was before the reform and opening up. After the reform and opening up, people with active ideas started the idea of foreign trade, and later it was also very prosperous here for a while. And now this point has not yet reached that time, but there are already some signs.
Since the policy of opening up here, there has been a small market, and some individuals will buy some high-quality and low-cost goods from these markets, and then sell them to the border side, and of course, some people will take the things from there and sell them back.
Xu Tian came to this market this time. In two days, she turned around the market, especially those larger shops that have a little relationship with textile products, she not only spent time chatting with the boss and making friends, but also specially left samples and contact information, saying that she could start in small quantities and send them by post.
Rongcheng went first because the economy was backward and there were no factories, so her self-recommendation method was fresh and full of expectation for these stall owners. By Sunday afternoon, two of them had actually ordered two batches of cotton pajamas with her.
It's just that because of the first attempt, both families are only willing to pay 50% of the payment when the finished product is delivered without paying a deposit in advance, and the remaining 50% will be given after it is sold.
For this payment terms, Xu Tian grinded with the two families for a long time, and finally raised the fifty percent to be paid to 7 percent.
However, she still couldn't make the decision about this money, so she could only write down the other party's requirements one by one and come back to discuss with Cheng Donghe.
She was on the last train back to Cloud City at three o'clock in the afternoon. It was almost eight o'clock when she got home, it was dark, and there was no one on the street, but she didn't expect to hear a burst of laughter when she stepped into the door of the courtyard.
"Auntie, I don't believe what you said, will Changqing still be so skinny when he was a child? I thought he had been so serious since he was a child. ”
Su Yuan? She's here?
Xu Tian's tired body stiffened, and he looked at the main house with the headlights on.
It's really fun inside, and in the bright lights, a few families are making dumplings around the square table in the living room.
Yang Weihong sat on one side, Su Yuan sat on the bottom with his back to the door, and Gu Changqing stood on the other side, followed by Gu Lei. Gu Changyan also came back, sitting next to Su Yuan, her body still leaning towards her, as if she was asking Su Yuan for something.
True harmony.
Xu Tian stood in the courtyard for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and walked in.
"Mom, Changqing."
As soon as she stepped in, she shouted crisply, and then looked at Gu Changyan, who had already turned her head, and also said hello: "Eldest sister." ”
Finally, she looked at Su Yuan: "Doctor Su, are you here?" ”
"Sister-in-law. You're back. ”
Su Yuan pinched a dumpling in her hand that was not tightly closed, her face was very warm, but she didn't stand up.
His calm appearance was like greeting visitors in his own home.
Yang Weihong and Gu Changyan have always been cold to Xu Tian, and they only said 'um' in front of Su Yuan.
"Hmm. I just came back from a two-day trip. Xu Tian smiled at Su Yuan, "Then you guys are busy with me first, put things away, wash your hands, and come." ”
With that, she walked to the cubicle. After putting the bag away, she came out, went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and she stood beside Gu Changqing.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by Gu Changqing.
"Forget it, it's almost done. Don't get your hands dirty. Lei Lei, drag that stool over. ”
"Oh."
Gu Lei listened to his father's words, and he didn't know what his father was going to do, so he twisted his little body and dragged the bench that they had just moved to the back.
"Sit and rest."
He was still pinching the dumplings with his fingertips, and he didn't look at her, so he said coldly.
Xu Tian was a little moved, but he was not polite, and simply laughed: "That's good." I'm going to eat it ready today. Oh yes......"
As soon as she sat down, she stood up again, turned to the cubicle, and came out again after a while: "Lei Lei, this is the toys and food that Auntie brought you." See if you like it or not. ”
Children at this age group love toys the most. She chose several things for Gu Lei in that market, including a wind-up train, a deformed car, and an imitation submachine gun.
It's all boys like. As soon as Gu Lei saw this, his eyes lit up, he jumped over happily, hugged him all, and his usual awkwardness was gone, and he said in a loud voice: "Thank you, Auntie." ”
The son was happy, and Gu Changqing was also happy. Turning his head to look at the happy Gu Lei, a smile appeared on his serious face.
This smile fell in Su Yuan's eyes, and the edge of the dumpling in her hand was not smooth.
"That's right, sister-in-law. How happened to the friend surnamed Jiang that you went to see that day? Was he discharged? ”
Like a basin of cold water, the originally hot atmosphere suddenly cooled. Yang Weihong originally looked at his grandson with a smile on his face, but when he heard this Jiang character, his face suddenly pulled down. Gu Changyan too, the dumpling skin was held in her hand and she didn't wrap the filling, so she looked at Xu Tian coldly.
And Gu Changqing, the smile on his face was completely gone, although he didn't have Yang Weihong's anger and Gu Changyan's contempt, but the cold in his eyes was even more frightening.
That day, she told him that she went to the hospital to see a friend, and she didn't mention Jiang Ling at all.
In his opinion, this is deception.
Xu Tian's gaze met Gu Changqing's, turned to Su Yuan, and smiled.