Chapter Eighty-Five: You're Not Drunk

Qin Mo was already drunk, not to mention Yi Yao, she didn't drink well, and her state today was even worse, and somehow she was dizzy just after drinking a glass of beer, and she felt that her body was not her own.

Qin Mo mentioned Li Xiang again, and Yi Yao himself didn't know why his eyes were suddenly moist.

People who are drunk are more awake to some extent, especially in that dizzy state, and you are more likely to see your heart.

"Like? Qin Mo, tell me what it means to like? Yi Yao held his wine glass and stared at the beer in the wine glass, and the subtle bubbles surged up crazily, as if something was boiling.

Qin Mo smiled, his lips pressed against the wine glass and became even more delicate, "Like, like is that you will unconsciously think of a person, you will laugh when he laughs, you will also be in pain when he is sad, two people seem to have only one heart, and they will unconsciously lean together." ”

Thinking back to the scenes he experienced with Li Xiang, Yi Yao's expression became more complicated, crying and laughing for a while, and the whole person looked very bad.

Qin Mo didn't continue to ask, Yi Yao's reaction had already given her the most authentic answer.

It was already past one o'clock after eating, Qin Mo called a substitute driver and pulled the two to Qin Mo's house. The duplex bungalow has a very high ceiling, the house is very big and empty, usually only Qin Mo lives here, and even the curtains are rarely opened.

After only drinking a bottle of beer, Yi Yao was still drunk just now, and as soon as Qin Mo put her on the bed, Yi Yao suddenly sobered up.

People who have something on their minds are easy to get drunk, but Yi Yao only drank a bottle of beer after all, and the wind blowing along the way and Qin Mo's somewhat "rough" actions in dragging her upstairs made Yi Yao sober up.

Seeing Yi Yao sitting on the bed in a daze, Qin Mo went to the kitchen to make a glass of honey water, and took out some desserts from the refrigerator by the way.

"Wasn't I drunk just now?" Yi Yao's application was a little abrupt.

Qin Mo smiled, "No, how could Mr. Yi get drunk, you were distracted just now." Why don't we do it again? ”

Yi Yao rolled his eyes fiercely: "My head is a little dizzy, I get drunk with a bottle of beer, and my true demeanor is gone." ”

"You're not drunk." Qin Mo said pointedly.

After drinking honey water and eating desserts, Yi Yao has already felt a lot better.

Looking at his watch, it was almost two o'clock, and Yi Yao suddenly remembered something: "Did you just say that you were going to take me somewhere, where are you going to take me?" ”

Qin Mo took Yi Yao to the Chengheyuan community next to the Wangxing Lake Bridge, which is close to the South Fourth Ring Road, and the entire community is surrounded by Wangxing Lake Park on three sides, and the geographical location and scenery are excellent.

On the 11th floor of Building 2 in the West District of Chengheyuan Community, Qin Mo took out the key to open the door, and no one had cleaned the furniture in the house for a long time, and everything was covered with a dust cloth, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Yi Yao looked a little puzzled.

Qin Mo pulled off the dust cloth on the sofa, slapped it twice casually, and directly took off his shoes and jumped on the sofa: "This is our former home, not bad, right?" ”

The house is not small, about 100 square meters, and the layout plan is also very reasonable, Yi Yao knew that the house price here would not be too low, but he didn't expect that this would be Qin Mo's previous home.

"Lao Qin used to be very beautiful, the bamboo weaving business was very prosperous in those years, although Lao Qin had no business acumen but also made some money in the tuyere, this house was bought by Lao Qin 20 years ago, at that time it was not called Chenghe Garden, and the house price was not so expensive. Lao Qin bought the house here with his family funds, and later demolished the house. ”

Qin Mo's rare mood was calm, as if she had fallen into some memories, she continued: "Lao Qin didn't let Zhang Yan know about the house here, and he was going to surprise Zhang Yan. But it didn't take long for Zhang Yan to change her mind and get together with that Ni Dacheng. And then ...... Then they divorced. ”

"Aunt Zhang, she ......" Yi Yao had already guessed something.

Qin Mo nodded: "It's actually not surprising that Zhang Yan changed her mind, grandma's family used to be a famous family, and it was a yellow flag." Later, the family declined, which dealt Zhang Yan a big blow. Zhang Yan's heart is already high, and Lao Qin is not motivated, I am not surprised that she and Ni Dasheng came together. ”

After being silent for a while, Qin Mo said to Yi Yao: "This house was bought by Lao Qin and left for me to get married, saying that I was afraid that I would like a poor boy, and with this house, I can at least have a nest in the future." Isn't this guy funny, you say? ”

Qin Mo got up and walked to the window, looking at the scene of things outside the window, his expression became melancholy.

She pointed to a building downstairs: "It wasn't a neighborhood committee, it was a high school, and I went to school there. When I was in high school, I also liked someone, that kid had a crush on me, I know, but he was timid and had a crush on me for three years without confessing, and then went to high school and was assigned to a different school, and we never contacted each other again. I don't know if that kid remembers having a crush on a crazy guy in high school. ”

Qin Mo showed her most vulnerable side in front of Yi Yao, and Yi Yao knew what it meant.

Qin Mo is like a jackal wandering alone in the mountains and forests, abandoned by her peers and ostracized by her kind, so she can only keep strengthening herself, arming herself with sharp teeth and sharp claws. The jackal never turns her back on any animal, not even her own kind, because her back is where she is most vulnerable.

But now, Qin Mo showed her most vulnerable side to Yi Yao, and Yi Yao knew that trust was unique.

"Lao Qin is still quite open-minded, and I'm not worried that you will like the poor boy," Yi Yao changed the atmosphere of the conversation and quipped: "If I also like a poor boy one day, I don't know what Lao Yi will think, Ling Suhua will definitely not agree." ”

Qin Mo was also amused by Yi Yao, and replied to her with a smile: "Li Xiang, you are not a poor boy." ”

Looking at each other and smiling, Yi Yao rushed towards Qin Mo and the two of them to make a mess.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, several people in formal clothes and holding documents suddenly entered the door, and Yi Yao knew why Qin Mo brought her here.

Qin Mo was planning to sell the house.

The Heiquan community has been supported for a long time, and Yi Yao actually doesn't know how many hardships and sadness Qin Yanshan and those bamboo weaving craftsmen have experienced. But Qin Mo has been following Qin Yanshan since he was a child, and he knows how important the skill of bamboo weaving is to the Heiquan community.

Now that the account has reached a critical period, it is time for the Black Spring community to open the bamboo weaving market.

Qin Mo knew what defeat would mean to the Black Spring community, and she had to prepare with both hands.

The house is valued at more than 4 million, and with this money, the bamboo weaving business in the Heiquan community will not be depressed all of a sudden.

Several real estate consultants were chatting with Qin Mo, Yi Yao suddenly took the documents in Qin Mo's hand and returned them to the real estate consultant, and pushed a few people out of the door.

"We don't sell the house, you won't use it in the future."

Yi Yao knew that she was impulsive, and with this money, not to mention the Black Spring community, even a touch of the studio's future development was well guaranteed.

But Yi Yao couldn't do it, she knew that this house was the only confidence that Qin Yanshan could raise his head in front of Yi Yao. If even this building is sold, Qin Yanshan will really collapse.

What's more important is Qin Mo.

Yi Yao knew why Qin Mo suddenly became so vulnerable, although she had always been a lone wolf who had escaped from the wolves, the wolves had always been her home.

Selling the house can indeed solve many problems in front of them, but the mountain in Qin Yanshan and Qin Mo's hearts is really about to fall.

"The house can't be sold, Qin Mo, you believe me, this time, we can succeed."

Qin Mo didn't say anything, she hugged someone like a woman and cried bitterly for the first time.

The house that preserved Qin Mo's entire youth and memories was still preserved, but Yi Yao didn't feel easy.

Although she said that she would definitely succeed, in fact, Yi Yao had no confidence in her heart. After all, bamboo weaving products are a new category on the reading platform, whether they can open the online market, Yi Yao has no experience to learn from, everything is unknown.

At the end of the month, the last order of the Heiquan community has been completed, and all the bamboo weaving craftsmen have turned to make the draining water, bowl mats, and storage baskets that Yi Yao requested.

Seeing that the Heiquan community has thousands of outputs a day, Yi Yao still found Lao Zhang, and vaguely proposed to control the output and expand the production capacity after the successful test marketing.

Lao Zhang understood what Yi Yao meant, and now the fate of the entire Heiquan community is in Yi Yao's hands, he doesn't want to make Yi Yao embarrassed, and he doesn't want to affect the enthusiasm of the craftsmen, so he can only use the excuse to further improve the quality of the product, and redesign the appearance of the product to reduce the bamboo production of the Heiquan community.

There are still three days before the start time of Yi Yao's plan, and Yi Yao stays up late at night almost every day, looking at the data to make plans and consider product pricing.

The account already has more than a million followers, and there is no problem with the broadcast. And after the previous training, Meng Chen's experience in field control and live broadcast is also enough. The only thing that worries Yi Yao is that if he starts broadcasting, will it affect the weight of the account and the stickiness of the account's fans.

After thinking about it for two days, Yi Yao still decided that Meng Chen's early live broadcast would be mainly based on entertainment and interaction, and bamboo weaving products would only be put on the shelves with a relatively large demand for storage baskets. Moreover, Yi Yao made it very clear to Meng Chen, first show a few bamboo weaving products processed by the Heiquan community in the live broadcast room to see the feedback from users.

If the demand for purchase is high enough, it is being processed on the shelves, and if the user has no intention of purchasing, the link of bringing goods will be delayed.

Yi Yao's consideration can be said to be incomplete, he has failed once, and this time Yi Yao has become more careful.

The first broadcast of the bamboo weaving account is still here after all.

The video announcement of the start of the broadcast has been sent a week in advance, and the video warm-up also mentions that the inheritor of Dao Qin bamboo weaving will appear in the live broadcast room to interact with fans, and at the same time, coupled with the attraction of Meng Chen's personal image, ten minutes after the broadcast, the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 1,000.