Chapter 287: Five Hundred Thousand
"Home appliance expo? That's a good thing, go and participate, don't have to consult with me. ”
Of course Chen Guoqing wanted to go, but he was afraid that he would be timid.
"Wenjun, can you accompany me? Don't worry, I have agreed with my wife, and she will take care of your two children when the time comes. ”
"October 8th, there is still half a month to go, okay, I'll accompany you."
"That's great, Wenjun, I knew you would agree."
"Oh, I saw how nervous you looked just now, obviously not trusting your own judgment."
"Am I not humble?" Chen Guoqing smiled.
"That's it, I'll go back first."
"Wait, Wenjun, this is someone else for your sister-in-law, she can't wear it as a housewife, she can't use it, you take it back and make two new clothes."
The finest Suzhou and Hangzhou satin, baby pink and sky blue, one is young and the other is old.
"Ming'er asks your sister-in-law and children to come to my store, and I'll make a few sets of clothes for them."
"Oh, you can keep it, how can they wear it? Especially the girl in my family, the skin is like a mud monkey, don't worry about them, you can dress up, little girls love beauty. ”
I don't know where Jin Ling went, she doesn't want to work in a knitting factory, but her cutting skills are very good, it's a pity to lose this craft.
turned a corner and went to the house of Xu Da and Jin Ling, but I didn't expect to run into Wang Chunmei commanding people and vacating the furniture inside.
"Sewing machines? The sewing machine was sold, and the dead girl didn't go to work in the knitting factory, so what did she do with the broken sewing machine? Properly formalize the worker index, and in the end it was taken back. She complained to her neighbors.
I didn't know where her daughter was going for half a month, the more Wang Chunmei thought about it, the more angry she became, and today she simply pried open the door of her son-in-law's house, took everything she could take, and if she couldn't take it, she was ready to throw it in the fire and burn it in a while.
"Don't move yet!"
Song Wenjun jumped out of the car and stopped the person who was about to smash the sewing machine.
"Why sell it?"
"Song Wenjun, there's nothing to do with you here, don't meddle with things." Wang Chunmei's yin and yang strange qidao.
"Teacher Wang, this is Sister Ling's favorite thing, you sold it, and she won't be angry when she comes back?"
"What's wrong with being angry? I'm her mother, how dare she be angry with me? ”
Wang Chunmei snorted coldly, hugged her arms and said, "Song Wenjun, I was just looking for you, you asked Xiaoling to quit her job in the knitting factory, and she didn't do her job with Xu Da, thinking about how to speculate all day long, do you still have the face to come here?" ”
"Teacher Wang, you misunderstood, Sister Ling has her own ideas, and it's a good thing that she and Brother Xu went to the south to see each other."
"Good thing? Why don't you go to the south to develop? Staying in the county, do you want to seduce men? ”
“……”
I really want to slap her in the face, is this what the people's teacher should say?
"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of other people's jokes? ”
Jin Ping came out of the house, heard his mother's swearing, and stomped his feet angrily.
"You're Song Wenjun, right? My sister Jin Ling, did you write to you? Do you know where she and Xu Da are now? ”
"Running the market in Rongcheng, it is estimated that you will be able to come back at the end of the month, don't worry."
When Jinping saw Song Wenjun for the first time, he remembered the electrical parts in her warehouse, so he asked curiously, "Did you really invent the rice cooker?" ”
"That's right, Brother Xu and Sister Ling are pulling orders outside, I just came back from the electrical factory, and the two of them have pulled more than 100,000 orders this month."
Jinping's eyes widened in shock.
100,000 rice cookers?
How much does that cost?
As if seeing through what Jin Ping was thinking, Song Wenjun lowered his voice and said, "Give Brother Xu a commission of five yuan for a pot." ”
Five, five hundred thousand?
(End of chapter)