Chapter 200: There Is No Free Lunch

By the time Ye Xin and the others returned to the hotel, it was already a deep meaning at this time, and a dim small lamp that was still on at the door was also extinguished at this time.

At that moment, Ye Xin knocked on the door a few times, and only then did he hear the footsteps coming slowly, but the footsteps stopped when he walked to the door, a little tired, and asked with vigilance: "What are you doing?" ”

It's the little girl from yesterday.

Li Zhiwen said apologetically: "It's me, the one who stayed in the hotel yesterday." ”

"Oh!"

The little girl heard the human voice, and then she twisted the lock a few times and slowly opened the door.

The girl asked, "Why are you coming back now?" ”

At this time, the girl was already playing with someone, so she picked up the key on the table and walked upstairs.

Li Zhiwen said in a low voice: "I drank some wine with my friends, talked about something, and forgot the time, so I only came back now, I'm really sorry for letting you open the door for me so late." ”

"It's okay, it's good to be busy when you're out and about."

The girl turned around and smiled at Li Zhiwen and Ye Xin, then walked to the door of the two's room, found the key, and opened the door.

Li Zhiwen asked lightly: "Look at how old you are older than my sister, are you going to take the college entrance examination?" ”

The girl smiled and said, "No, I participated in it last year, and I didn't get in, so I showed the store to my family." ”

The girl then walked downstairs slowly, and as soon as she walked up the steps, she turned her head to Li Zhiwen and said with a smile, "See you tomorrow." ”

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

After Li Zhiwen whispered, he pushed the door and walked in, the two of them were busy for a day, and when they returned to the house, they felt sleepy for a while, and fell asleep directly on the bed.

On the second day of coming to the magic capital, there was finally some hope for this matter.

……

Time is moving forward for an hour and a half, at Zheng Xinxin's house in the magic capital.

Zheng Xinxin had just returned home, and it happened that his father Zheng Xishan had just come back at this time, and he was sitting on the sofa teasing his son.

"You've been drinking?"

After Zheng Xishan smelled the smell of alcohol on Zhang Xiaoxiao's body, he couldn't help frowning, and scolded: "You don't have to talk to your fox friends and ghosts in the future, they don't even have a serious job, you stay away from them." ”

Zheng Xinxin hurriedly said at the moment: "Dad, look at what you say, I won't play with them for a long time, I just talked to a supplier today." ”

"Talking to a supplier? What can you talk to people about? ”

Hearing this, Zheng Xishan became even more anxious, and directly put down his grandson in his hand, and scolded his son: "I can warn you, you don't want to eat and take cards in my name, now the factory has a lot of expenses, but the performance is plummeting, and now the sales of clothing have not been found, and the few who committed the crime before have been fired from the factory. ”

Zheng Xishan was obviously a little unhappy, looking at his son, his brows were even tighter, his son was good at everything, but he didn't have any sense of responsibility, so he didn't dare to trust him at all, just worried that this kid would poke out some basket.

Zheng Xinxin frowned, and said with some unhappiness: "Dad, look at you, why do you say that about me, what I talk about with others is serious!" ”

Zheng Xishan didn't want to listen to what his son said at all, so he waved his hand directly and said coldly: "Okay, you were told that you have a business, you can have a business, this morning, a self-employed person rushed directly to the office building, and went directly to the factory director to complain, people said that you want to eat and take the card, and in the end, it was me, licking my old face, apologizing to others, and people let you go,"

When Zheng Xishan said this, he was angry, his emotions were quite excited, and even his voice was a little louder, and when he noticed that his little grandson was frightened by his roar and was about to cry, he hurriedly hugged his little grandson, and the anger in his heart was barely suppressed.

"Who is it? After seeing that Lao Tzu knew, he wouldn't give him the goods! ”

Zheng Xinxin frowned directly and said angrily.

Zheng Xishan snorted coldly: "Who do you care, just say that you can't do it, this kind of thing is originally a clearly priced thing, what oil and water do you want to take from it?" ”

While Zheng Xishan scolded Zheng Xinxin, he did not forget to keep shaking his grandson in his arms.

After saying this, the father and son were quiet for a while, and Zheng Xinxin suddenly asked again: "When you were drinking today, you didn't come with that self-employed person, did you?" ”

Zheng Xinxin was still a little afraid of his own son, so he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

After Zheng Xinxin spoke, he began to think crankily in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still told his father some of the things Li Zhiwen talked about with him.

But he didn't talk about the 200 yuan in his pocket, nor did he say that the pants could get five yuan back, and he only talked about what Li Zhiwen mentioned to the factory.

50,000 yuan is directly bet on the factory, and the factory needs to provide him with goods, sell a pair of pants, and give the factory a rebate of 14 yuan, but the factory needs to help Li Zhiwen hold a model show in Beijing, so the venue expenses and model fees are all borne by Li Zhiwen himself, and no matter how many clothes are sold at that time, the 40,000 yuan pressed will all belong to the factory.

After hearing this, Zheng Xishan snorted coldly, stared at Zheng Xinxin with straight eyes, and opened his mouth to warn: "I told you when you were a child, there is no free lunch in the sky, how can there be such a good thing in this world, that person is stupid, and he contributed money and effort, and finally helped our factory sell things?" ”

"Dad, what I said is true, although I am quite skeptical, but think about it......"

Zheng Xinxin wanted to continue, but was directly interrupted by this arbitrary father and shouted: "Okay, don't think about these things, your brain sells to others and helps others count the money, you just give me honesty, just go to work!" ”

After Zheng Xishan finished speaking, he didn't plan to take care of his son, he handed his little grandson to his daughter-in-law, turned around and went into the bedroom.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Zheng Xinxin, the more he looked at this son, the more angry he became!

Zheng Xinxin sat on the sofa and didn't say a word, then he put his hand in his pocket again, touched the pile of money, and felt a little strange in his heart, the self-employed person can really conclude that the model team can make money?

The most important thing is, how to do this thing, you won't suffer? And he also ate two meals for nothing.