Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Imitation Comes

When Lin Zhiyu came home from work, Zhong Zhipeng also followed him upstairs.

This person's mouth is very sweet, and he has a brother and sister-in-law Zhiyu, and Lin Zhiyu happily left him to eat.

Yang Liu saw that Lin Zhiyu was happy, and he was not stingy, so he went downstairs to the stall selling braised meat and cut two catties of meat.

After eating, Zhong Zhipeng left 50 yuan and left with 400 hair rings, and sighed before leaving: "This hair ring is so beautiful, I want to grow long hair." ”

Yang Liu rolled his eyes: "You might as well marry a wife as soon as possible and let her change it every day." ”

Lin Zhiyu laughed on the side, thinking that this person was very interesting.

After they finished cleaning up together, they locked the door and went for a walk by the Tuojiang River.

When they met Mr. Zhong on the stairs, both of them looked away; The two of them chatted as they walked, but they didn't see the man upstairs staring at their distant backs with complicated eyes.

"Our room was too small, and it was too crowded with a table and two sewing machines. When the matter at hand is over, I will go and ask for the house back, even if she doesn't let it for the time being, she has to pay some rent, and she can't cheap Lin Yue for nothing. ”

"Hmm!" Lin Zhiyu was a little bored, and he didn't have any good memories of the Lin family.

"When the house is brought back, I will pick up my son, and when he is two years old, he can be put in the nursery."

"Mom definitely doesn't agree with you putting the child in the nursery, and besides, the child can't bear his grandmother."

"By the way, what class do you take?" Yang Liu hadn't had time to ask Lin Zhiyu about his work.

Lin Zhiyu smiled and took Yang Liu's hand: "Fourth grade, Chinese!" ”

The two of them walked along the riverside with their arms in arms, chattering about homely things, and the cool night breeze blew coolly, very comfortable!

Early the next morning, the two took the morning bus back.

The countrymen, whether weekends or not, are still busy in the fields.

Looking at the golden ears of grain, this year should be a bumper harvest year, everyone has a smile in their eyes, and the days are getting better.

After staying at home for a day, he returned to the city at noon the next day, still taking the vegetables he grew at home with him.

In the evening, Zhong Zhipeng came to the house and said that the hair rings were sold out, but there were already three hair circles that sold them, and the prices were still cheap.

Yang Liu didn't care: "I'll rush a batch out tomorrow, you take it to the city to sell, and if you can't sell it, you will go to the next county." The day after tomorrow, I will go to the provincial capital, and then I will not sell hair circles. ”

"So what?" Zhong Zhipeng was originally a little depressed, but he was immediately excited.

"You'll know when the time comes. What to do depends on the material. ”

Zhong Zhipeng rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want me to follow me to see and see?" ”

Yang Liu looked at him with a smile: "Do you want to see where I get the goods?" ”

"Hehe, how can that? Oops, I forgot that I have to go to the market tomorrow to sell goods, these things will be available in the market in a few days, and they will not be sold at a high price by then. It seems that I will only go with you next time. ”

After he left, Lin Zhiyu, who was practicing calligraphy seriously, said: "This person is smart, but he is too smart." You can trust him, but don't trust him completely. ”

"I understand, such a person should not be involved too deeply, anyway, I ship it, and he sells it, if he dares to calculate me, I will make him regret it."

"Well, you know it." Lin Zhiyu saw that Yang Liu understood, so he didn't say much.

The next day, Yang Liu and Liu Wenying rushed to 800, and Lin Zhiyu called back from school for the two of them to eat at lunch.

Zhong Zhipeng hadn't finished it when he arrived, he and Lin Zhiyu went to buy food and came back, and the four of them ate some hastily, and waited for a while before finally finishing eight hundred.

Yang Liu took ten yuan to Liu Wenying: "You go back quickly, two more yuan is a reward for you." ”

I was so tired that Yang Liu simply washed up and fell asleep.