Chapter 114: Mrs. Qian and Qian Sanyi

"How about this, I'll give you 110." He Jinyan stared at her clothes with envy in her eyes, "Tell me, where did you buy those clothes?"

Zhong Qiao was stunned, then looked down at himself.

She was in a hurry to go out this morning. When she was changing her clothes, she thought of the sample dress she had asked the old tailor to make. She thought that if she wore it out, someone might like it and it would be a living signboard, so she wore it.

She curled her lips and smiled: "Sister-in-law, if you like it, I will give you one."

He Jinyan was shocked: "How can this be possible?"

Zhong Qiao added, "Don't worry, I have conditions for this."

He Jinyan and Qian Sanyi looked at each other. It turned out that there was no free lunch in the world. They just didn't know what this girl was up to.

"To be honest, I made this dress myself." Noticing their wary gazes, Zhong Qiao did not hide it and told them everything about his design and the sample clothes.

He Jinyan was even more surprised: "You are a woman, divorced and raising a child, and you still want to run a business?"

So awesome.

Zhong Qiao nodded: "Yes." This time, she did not tell her about the situation at home, but simply said that she wanted to change the environment for the child.

Qian Sanyi was no longer stupid at this moment. He thought about it and asked, "Do you live in the compound? Does Qian Cui live next door to you?"

"Yes." Zhong Qiao looked at him. Qian Sanyi's face changed, but he didn't say anything. His expression was quite complicated.

"Sister-in-law, please tell me that I will take the sewing machine for 100 yuan and give you a piece of clothing that is exactly the same as the one I am wearing." Zhong Qiao looked at He Jinyan again.

He Jinyan was conflicted. 20 yuan was not a small amount. The monthly salary of an ordinary factory worker was only 30 or 40 yuan. This piece of clothing of hers was equivalent to half a month's salary for others. Even though her family had some money, this was too extravagant.

and--

He Jinyan looked at her bloated figure after giving birth with distress.

Her fat arms look like a bear coming down the mountain. Can she pull off this kind of skirt? Don’t let it be put away in the bottom of the closet after you buy it.

Zhong Qiao saw her hesitation and said, "Sister-in-law, I know what you are thinking. Don't worry. My dress is different from the ones on the market. It is suitable for slightly plump people. If you really like it, I will bring it to you and let you try it on for free. If it doesn't look good, I will give you the money."

He Jinyan was shaken, but still hesitant.

It’s nice to try it on, and it’s free if it doesn’t look good. But if it does look good, the clothes won’t be cheap.

Zhong Qiao said, "Sister-in-law, you know what kind of business I am in. If you like this dress, you will be my first customer. When new styles are available, I will definitely give you discounts. You will be our exclusive VIP."

He Jinyan: “VIP?” What does that mean?

Zhong Qiao explained: "That's right, you are our number one customer. From now on, you can enjoy discounts on all clothes you buy from us. You will benefit from it for life."

He Jinyan's eyes lit up.

Top customer? VIP? Storewide discounts? That would be great.

"Wife, buy it if you like it." Qian Sanyi also spoke. He was not stupid. He could see that his wife was reluctant to spend money.

"It's rare to find someone you like after you give birth to a child. This money is well spent."

He Jinyan blushed: "You stupid fool, what do you know?"

"As long as you like it, that's all." Qian Sanyi touched his head, "Wife, I'll give you all my salary to spend."

He Jinyan enjoyed it very much and couldn't help but give him a push.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhong Qiao urged: "Sister-in-law, what do you think?"

He Jinyan didn't hesitate: "Okay, sister, you are really good at it. You are worthy of being a businesswoman. Take this sewing machine for 100."

Zhong Qiao handed 100 yuan to He Jinyan with a smile. Perhaps because she knew it was not easy for a woman like Zhong Qiao to take a child, He Jinyan specially asked Qian Sanyi to ride a tricycle to take her back.

Qian Sanyi was a little hesitant and didn't say a word the whole way. It was only after He Jinyan, who didn't understand why, repeatedly urged him that he left with a heavy face.

Zhong Qiao felt so relieved. Not only did he stay within the budget, but he also brought his first customer.

All things are difficult at the beginning. As long as customers like her designs, it means that there is still a market for them.

The better days are yet to come.

Qian Sanyi was a strong man, and he pedaled the tricycle very fast. But when he arrived at the Zhong family compound, he was unwilling to move forward as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhong Qiao was very confused.

Mrs. Qian had complained to her son more than once, asking why Qian Sanyi never brought his wife to visit him, and even when he arrived at the door, he refused to enter.

"I'll be leaving first." Qian Sanyi hid the dejection in his eyes, retracted his gaze, and said to Zhong Qiao: "I've sent you home, and my wife has completed the task I assigned to me. I have to go back and take care of them. Ask your family to help you with the things."

Zhong Qiao nodded and said, "Thank you, brother. Remember to come for tea next time when you are free."

Qian Sanyi took a deep breath and waved his hand casually: "Next time, next time." As for whether there would be a next time, that was not certain.

Just as he was about to turn around, Mrs. Qian, who was about to go buy groceries, stepped out of the door and saw the familiar figure at a glance.

She stood there in disbelief, feeling like she was dreaming, but Qian Sanyi's tall and burly figure was obviously real and could not be ignored.

"Son." Mrs. Qian threw the bamboo basket on the ground and cried out sadly.

The voice was trembling and was almost blown away by the cold wind!

"Son!" Her voice was particularly clear.

Qian Sanyi's body shook as if he was struck by lightning, but he didn't dare to look back.

Zhong Qiao looked back and saw Mrs. Qian standing at the door, staring blankly, tears streaming down her face, looking heartbroken.

"Son." Mrs. Qian had already rushed out, "You forgive me! You're finally back!"

She didn't care about Zhong Qiao at the moment. Her mind and eyes were filled with her son. She dragged her heavy body and prepared to pounce on Qian Sanyi, fearing that the person in front of her would disappear like a dream.

“…”

After a long silence, Qian Sanyi moved, but he still did not go to see Mrs. Qian. Instead, he rode his tricycle and prepared to leave.

Mrs. Qian immediately broke down and yelled, "Son, I know I was wrong. I was wrong. I was blind and heartless. I had a good life but had to do those things to upset you."

"I've been waiting for you so hard. I really know I was wrong. Do you really not want me anymore?"

Perhaps she collapsed, and Mrs. Qian fell to the ground with her heavy body. Zhong Qiao was startled and hurried to help her, but she ignored him and continued to scream miserably.

"Son, don't run away anymore. I'm old and I don't have many years left to live. Please forgive me!"

"I was wrong at the beginning. I shouldn't have been so mean, and I shouldn't have tortured Yan Zi! Isn't it enough for you to kowtow to Yan Zi and admit your mistake?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qian Sanyi's originally resolute body trembled, his feet braked, and the wheels rubbed against the ground, making a noise.

Stopped.