Chapter 122: Hand-to-hand

But Gao Ya's expected voice did not appear, and she turned her head to see that Jiang Yuan was sitting on a chair looking at her with interest.

"I'm not in a hurry, you guys pack such a comrade first, I see that she is very anxious, just draw someone to settle accounts for me." Jiang Yuan smiled and beckoned to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen understood, stepped forward and took off the army-green satchel he was carrying on his shoulder and handed it to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan roughly calculated the price in his heart, and then in front of Gao Ya, he took out several stacks of great unity in his satchel.

The salesman calculated the account and collected the money, and found that there were three more yuan, Jiang Yuan waved his hand generously, "Don't look for it, I'm sorry for you, please drink soda." ā€

Gao Ya was stunned, and the salesman who received her spoke out in time, "Comrade, it's already packed, please settle the bill here." ā€

She panicked, and hurriedly raised her eyes to look at Feng Liang, and found that Feng Liang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and her eyes were full of disgust when she looked at her.

Holding Feng Liang's hand tightened and tightened, Gao Ya almost couldn't stand for a while, she couldn't even afford the cheapest pair of earrings, where could she afford so many gold bracelets?

"I—I just remembered that I forgot to bring money today...", she whispered more and more, unable to lift her head.

Xia Weiwei sneered, "You forgot to bring money, and you didn't bring it either?" ā€

Qi Yan continued her words and spoke, "It's really the world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, anyone can charge a lot of money!" ā€

Feng Liang glared at Xia Weiwei and gritted his teeth, "Xia Weiwei, you did it on purpose, you're happy to see that I can't get off the stage, aren't you?" ā€

Jiang Yuan and Qi Yan couldn't be provoked, so he could only sprinkle the fire on Xia Weiwei, who had the most no background.

Xia Weiwei didn't even give a look, and walked out with Jiang Yuan in her arms, "Let's go, go buy a bag for you, buy four, one for each of our sisters!" ā€

Qi Yan glanced at the pair of dog men and women, and then followed, "Say okay first, I want black!" ā€

Xia Weiwei: "I pay, I have the final say!" I'm going to buy red, festive! ā€

Watching them leave, Gao Ya cautiously spoke, "Brother Liangzi..."

Feng Liang didn't look at her, broke free of her hand and walked away quickly, Gao Ya didn't dare to raise his head, and chased out with a red face.

The three salesmen "tsk" out, "It's really unlucky, what a thing!" ā€

"That's it! I don't have money to go to any gold store! ā€

"Waste of expressions!"

Their conversation was elegantly audible, but she didn't dare to quarrel with them, after all, she said it herself.

Back at Wutong Lane, Jiang Sheng had already returned, and Qi Yan immediately set up the table... Play mahjong.

Xiao Chen simply carried the bag he bought for Wei Yan and went to the workshop to help.

Mahjong was played until more than eleven o'clock, and Jiang Sheng was just about to go for supper, when Zhang Qiuyan came to the door with a pot of wontons and a big bowl of cold chicken.

"I heard that you were playing cards, and I thought I would definitely have a supper, so I brought it to you."

Qi Yan let out a "wow", "Thank you, auntie." ā€

Zhang Qiuyan put the things on the dining table next to her and rubbed her hands crampedly, "No thanks, no thanks, then you eat first, and I'll collect the bowl later." ā€

After the other three went to eat wontons, Jiang Sheng took out two pairs of soft-soled leather shoes from the room and handed them to Zhang Qiuyan, "I bought them for you today, so let's take them back now." ā€

Zhang Qiuyan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she hurriedly raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes, "Hey, hey, your father and I have something to wear, what are you doing with your money in vain." ā€

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll take it and return it?" ā€

Zhang Qiuyan hurriedly hugged the shoes into her arms, "I bought everything, how troublesome it is to return them." ā€

Jiang Sheng snorted, she just didn't want to owe favors.

After supper, the four girls played two more laps before resting.

Within a few days, Aunt Wang and Wang Jincai moved, and invited everyone to have a lively and lively meal, and after two days, Xia Weiwei's yard was also organized, and everyone had a lively meal again.

Jiang Yuan said, good guy, she has actually grown seven or eight pounds during this time, no wonder she felt that her face was round when she looked in the mirror, and thought it was puffiness from staying up all night.

Xia Weiwei took her parents over, and the old couple were kind people, and they gave the neighbors in the alley special products brought by their hometown.

As soon as the commissary opened, Qinniu's good days came, and she no longer had to go far to buy snacks, so she naturally became a frequent visitor to the commissary.

Two months passed in a flash, and Jiang Yuan had just come back from eating at Qi's house, when he heard Gu Yang say that Feng Liang had come today, and he couldn't continue his business, so he wanted to ask if he could return it.

When Xia Weiwei divorced, she took away the list and contact information of those big customers, and then quickly contacted them as soon as the new store opened, and "inadvertently" revealed the reason for the divorce.

Those customers thought she was joking at first, and went to the old store to take a look, but it turned out that even the proprietress had changed, and they bought it for Xia Weiwei, so they went directly to her new store, and Feng Liang's store was out of business not long after.

"I told him, and he said he was going to go back and think about it overnight and give me an answer tomorrow." The corners of Gu Yang's lips smiled, they made two dollars as soon as they changed hands.

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Did you tell him that the old money from before can be refunded?" ā€

"Yes, but I told him that the old model has to be half the purchase price." Gu Yang's eyes narrowed, he didn't kill them all.

Jiang Yuan gave a thumbs up, "Well done!" ā€

She rummaged through the warehouse, and pulled out a stack of purchase lists under the cover of the pockets of her khaki suit, "This is all the purchase orders in their store, and I will trouble my uncle to talk to him when the time comes." ā€

Gu Yang took the list and put it into the square briefcase given to him by Jiang Yuan, "Don't worry, it will definitely be done." ā€

Thinking of something, he spoke: "Someone in the North District came to inquire and want to buy goods, do you want to give it?" ā€

Jiang Yuan played with the milk cup in his hand, thought for a moment and nodded, "Give, but you ask him if he wants bulk goods or wants to open a specialty store, if it is bulk goods, it doesn't matter, just give it according to the purchase price, but if it is a specialty store, you will have to give a franchise fee of 50,000 yuan, and then decorate according to the drawings we gave, and we will distribute goods to her every week, without her coming to buy goods." ā€

Only one of her current stores sells cheap bulk goods, and the other three are in the form of specialty stores, including children's clothing stores, and none of them are not doing well.

After speaking, she took out a "franchise plan" in the drawer under the coffee table, "Uncle, take a look at this first, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me." ā€

Gu Yang responded with a "yes" and stood up with the plan, "Then I'll go over first, and you can rest early." ā€

Jiang Yuan nodded hurriedly, and as soon as the others left, he immediately ran into the house and locked the door.

In the past two days, she bought a tablet on Pinxixi, and asked the seller to help her get several movies and TV series that were being screened, and she curled up in the quilt every night before going to bed to watch it secretly.

There's nothing to say, it's a holiday alone.

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