Wen Hui dragged Yang Fan into her pet store.

She made her own self-employment and opened a small pet shop.

The pet store is not too big, only more than 40 square meters, a very small shop.

Usually it's just to store your pet, or give your pet a bath and an injection.

Of course also sell pet pups, and sell pet supplies.

In this way, you can also make some money in a month.

After Wen Hui dragged Yang Fan to the pet store, she sat on a chair and stared at Yang Fan with her arms crossed.

Yang Fan stood at the door without saying a word, and the pet dog and the meow of the kitten in his ears were also automatically blocked by him.

When a person is nervous, he will automatically block these voices.

He was not afraid of Sister Wen Hui, but he was broken by an acquaintance, and even this kind of operation of breaking the jar made him feel a little unable to face it.

Wen Hui looked at Yang Fan for a long time, and then could only sigh helplessly: "Why are you so stupid?" Do you sell blood too? ”

"This kind of unsafe blood selling may make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

"There is so much negative news on the Internet, you don't know it, right?"

She also wanted to accuse Yang Fan a few words, but when she saw Yang Fan lowering his head and not saying a word, she couldn't say anything anymore.

If there was another way, why would Yang Fan do such a stupid thing?

When a prisoner is released from prison, his self-confidence is shattered, and his temperament changes greatly.

I don't have a job, and my wife may even cheat.

In this case, whoever changes may take a detour.

"What are you going to do selling money for?"

Sister Hui no longer blamed Yang Fan, but asked about Yang Fan's intentions.

Yang Fan raised his head, glanced at the pet cage behind Sister Hui, stared at the pet cage and replied, "I want to do some small business." ”

He didn't dare to look at Wen Hui directly, his own approach would inevitably disappoint Sister Hui.

"How much do you want?"

Sister Hui sighed, and then asked seriously.

Yang Fan heard what Sister Hui meant, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse: "No need, Sister Hui, I~"

"What's not to use? Look down on me, don't you? ”

Sister Hui frowned tightly, and said angrily: "I don't have the ability to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month for your wife, but I won't be so miserable that I don't have money to lend you." ”

"Say, how much do you want?"

She pointed at Yang Fan very domineeringly and asked directly.

Yang Fan's heart was very complicated, if it was Xia Ruhua who was sitting in front of her at the moment, she asked herself so domineeringly, it would be good.

Until now, he fantasizes that his wife has not betrayed him, and that she still loves him.

But the reality has to make him admit that his wife is really estranged from him.

How is this kind of estrangement possible if there is no third party?

In this case, Sister Hui was so good to herself, which moved him a little.

"Ten thousand!"

Yang Fan didn't dare to say more, and originally wanted to borrow 10,000 yuan, but ran into a wall at his father-in-law's house.

Wen Hui saw Yang Fan say the number of 10,000, and she felt even more distressed for Yang Fan.

Although Yang Fan was not a rich man in the past, he would not sell blood for 10,000 yuan...

Sure enough, a penny is hard to beat a hero, hey.

"Ten thousand, is it enough?"

She sighed and continued to ask Yang Fan.

What kind of business can you do with 10,000 yuan? Now even going to a street to set up a stall costs more than 10,000 yuan, and it costs 8,000 just to rent a stall.

10,000 yuan, you really can't do anything.

"Enough!"

Yang Fan nodded, in fact, 10,000 yuan is not enough at all.

But 10,000 yuan has been paid for by him with a lot of dignity.

"Yang Fan, if you don't dislike it, work in my pet store."

"I'll give you 4,000 yuan a month, and when you work for a year and a half, you will have your own start-up capital."

"By the way, you can still help me, I can't do it alone."

She spoke again, but in a different way.

But she is also deceiving Yang Fan, her pet store usually has few people coming, and she can't sell any pet cubs every month, so she purely relies on storing pets and selling some pet products to live.

At most, the net profit is eight or nine thousand a month, and Yang Fan is paid 4,000 yuan, which basically divides half of the profit.

But she is still willing to do this, not for anything else, just because this person is Yang Fan and is worthy of her help.

Although Yang Fan didn't know the revenue of this small pet shop, he also knew that it was seriously unreasonable.

"No, this won't work!"

He doesn't want to be anyone's oil bottle, and it is impossible for him to be a burden to Sister Hui.

Even his father-in-law and mother-in-law don't care about themselves, and even his wife raises eyebrows at him.

How can I drag Sister Hui down? It was not easy for her to take care of her children after her own divorce.

"You're out with me?"

Wen Huiqi's face turned red, and his chest rose and fell.

She felt that Yang Fan was very annoying, and she was sincere in helping him, but he was still holding face.

Yang Fan still shook his head, in short, he didn't agree to Wen Hui's proposal.

He, a person who is unlucky enough to memorize words, can't drag down Sister Wen Hui.

"Then I'll give you 3,000 yuan a month to ensure that you don't starve to death, okay?"

"Aren't you a screenwriter? You continue to be your screenwriter and write the script. ”

"The salary I give you is considered a transitional phase."

"Wait until you have the money to pay me back, okay?"

Wen Hui had to find another angle to make Yang Fan accept her kindness.

This man is really too stubborn.

Of course, if you weren't stubborn, you wouldn't have happened two years ago.

Yang Fan listened to Sister Hui's arrangement, and the pressure in his heart was a little less.

Three thousand a month, I help Sister Hui work more.

Then take advantage of the time to get off work in the evening and write a small script.

As long as the script is written, sell it.

Then everything will be back on track.

In this way, a virtuous circle will be formed, so that Sister Hui will not be dragged down.

After all, before he went to prison, he was already a well-known screenwriter in the circle.

It's just that now I can't find a job, and there are stains on my file.

No matter where you go, which company you go to, or which city you go to to find a job, you will always be at risk of rejection and dismissal.

"Okay, I promise you, Sister Hui."

Yang Fan nodded, and this answer was in response to Wen Hui's proposal.

Wen Hui was also relieved to see that Yang Fan had agreed.

If Yang Fan still stubbornly refused, she really had no choice.

"Tomorrow you will officially work, and today you go back and have a good rest."

Wen Hui knew that Yang Fan must be very uncomfortable at the moment, and it was impossible for him to work at this time.

And it was nearly six o'clock in the evening.

Her pet shop is very close to the community, and it is only a five-minute walk.

In this way, it is also convenient for Yang Fan to come to work.

I work during the day and write at night, and I don't miss anything.

"Thank you, Sister Hui, I will make money as soon as possible."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and didn't say too much politeness to Wen Hui.

After saying this, he turned and left the pet store.

Wen Hui looked at Yang Fan's lonely and depressed back, and felt very uncomfortable.

She really wanted to point to Xia Ruhua's nose and ask her, did she pay attention to her husband?

But I don't have any qualifications, and I'm not my sister.

The only thing she can do to help Yang Fan is this.

…

At the same time as Yang Fan walked home.

Xia Ruhua also drove home in a BMW X3.

Of course, the home she returned to was not a new home with Yang Fan, but her parents' home.

Xia Ruhua carried her bag and knocked on the door of the house.

"Ah, my daughter is back."

"I haven't eaten yet, let's eat it while it's hot."

When Wu Ling saw her eldest daughter coming back, she immediately said with enthusiasm on her face.

Xia Zhenting sat on the sofa reading the newspaper, and when he saw his eldest daughter coming back, he also had a smile on his face, but when he thought that Yang Fan came to borrow money during the day, he was a little panicked.

"Ruhua, why are you back today? The company is not busy? ”

Xia Zhenting opened his mouth and asked his eldest daughter.

In the past, Xia Ruhua came back once a Sunday, and basically lived in the company's dormitory or her friend's house the rest of the time.

It's not Sunday, it's Wednesday, but she's back.

"I heard like Yu said, Yang Fan came to borrow money today?"

Xia Ruhua put the bag aside, and then asked directly.

She received a call from her sister Xia Ruyu and learned that Yang Fan had come to borrow money.

So she's coming back now, and she's going to leave later, she's too busy with work these days.

And for some reason, the partner suddenly suspended the negotiations, which made her a little upset.

If you can't get the other party to sign the contract, your bonus this month will be in vain, and the promotion to the project team leader will also be in vain.

Xia Zhenting didn't expect that the eldest daughter already knew about it, and the younger daughter told her, so she was immediately angry.

This stinky girl!

"Yes, but we didn't borrow it!"

Xia Zhenting put down the newspaper, took off his reading glasses, and replied with a straight face.

"Why?"

"Yang Fan didn't help you a lot before!"

Xia Ruhua frowned and asked with some incomprehension.

The previous Yang Fan was a conscientious son-in-law, and it can even be said that he was a rare son-in-law type.

Who doesn't give a thumbs up to the surrounding neighborhood?

And his father at that time, Xia Zhenting, was also very satisfied with this son-in-law.

But just because he went to prison once, did he change his attitude 180 degrees?

"I'm afraid that this money will be wasted!"

"He has just come out now, and the whole person is about to be out of touch with society, what kind of business can be successful?"

Xia Zhenting didn't open his mouth angrily, thinking of Yang Fan's performance a few days ago and today, he was angry.

When Xia Ruhua saw her father say this, she could only be silent for a while.

Because she also thinks so, Yang Fan has just come out and is already out of touch with society.

This is not the right time to invest in an individual business.

But don't just sit idle.

"What, like a flower, in fact, your father is willing to borrow 10,000 yuan, even if he loses it, he will pay it."

"Your dad has already prepared the money for you to give to Yang Fan."

"Don't let our attitude affect the relationship between your husband and wife."

Wu Ling was on the side, and hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, don't change the relationship between your husband and wife."

Xia Zhenting also immediately cooperated and said that he still wanted to hug his grandson.

When Xia Ruhua heard this, she couldn't help but think of Yang Fan recording the video of herself and Xu Ning going upstairs together, as well as the angry words that slandered herself.

When she thought of this, her heart was blocked.

Myself and Xu Ning, it's really nothing...

At most, there are more business contacts and more time to meet.

Could it be that Yang Fan is so cautious?

Or did prison life make his heart smaller?

"Don't lend him money!"

Xia Ruhua shook her head and rejected her parents' offer to lend money to Yang Fan.

"I'll go back and take a look, and arrange a job for him as appropriate, security guards or something."

"A big man can't be idle."

Speaking of which, Xia Ruhua didn't even take off her coat, carried her bag again, pushed open the door and left.

Xia Zhenting wanted to call his eldest daughter, but in the end he didn't shout.

10,000 yuan is better if you don't borrow it.

Saved.

It's not easy for them to save some coffin books.