After being angered to death by her husband, she is reborn, and the first thing she sees when she opens her eyes is still this man.
No, no, absolutely cannot marry him again in this life, oth...
Chapter 302: Move the Tile Factory Back Home
Drive for an hour and a half to a tile wholesale factory out of town.
Nowadays, all tiles are produced in the south. Tile factories and wholesalers in the north all resell southern tiles.
The salesperson enthusiastically introduced the types, quality, colors and sizes of bricks to the two people, and asked them questions from time to time.
"What do you two think? Discuss whether you like this or that..."
The two of them had no interaction and no expression throughout the whole process.
The salesperson was puzzled. Did these two people not even know each other? Is it still possible to pretend to be a couple these days?
Forget it, no matter how weird it is, as long as the bricks can be sold.
"Beautiful lady, do you like the color of this brick?"
Liang Xiulan shook her head: "I don't want the white one, it doesn't look good."
The salesperson turned to look at Jiang Jinzhou: "What do you think, sir?"
Jiang Jinzhou hummed lightly without any extra reply.
The salesperson then took the two of them to the darker colors and asked Jiang Jinzhou, "Sir, do you think this is okay?"
Jiang Jinzhou said, "The color is too dark, it doesn't look good."
The salesperson looked at Liang Xiulan and wanted to ask her opinion, but Liang Xiulan had already turned and gone to the other side.
Next, the two of them looked at their own products, and the salesperson felt very miserable, not knowing which one to follow.
Were these two people here to make fun of her on purpose?
Jiang Jinzhou went around the dark-colored area but couldn't find a suitable one.
Liang Xiulan looked around at light-colored items but couldn't find a suitable one.
The two of them came back and both liked a beige patterned floor tile.
This color would look great with solid wood furniture.
The two stood together beside the floor tiles and looked at each other.
Liang Xiulan rolled her eyes and shook her head.
Jiang Jinzhou rolled his eyes: "Tsk!"
The salesperson looked at the two people and rolled his eyes: Tsk!
Two psychopaths!
Finally, they both pointed at the tile and said in unison: "This is it!"
Finally an agreement was reached. The salesperson felt relieved, quickly forced a professional smile, ran to the table, quickly picked up the calculator, and ran back.
"How much?"
Jiang Jinzhou took out the layout of the new house from his arms, on which the area of each area was clearly marked.
The two began to calculate how many floor tiles each room needed.
Liang Xiulan interrupted, "Don't count the bathroom, toilet, and kitchen! The floor tiles there need to be selected separately."
Jiang Jinzhou replied coldly: "I know!"
Liang Xiulan: "Tsk!"
He turned his head and walked away to choose non-slip tiles.
Nowadays, the popular toilet bricks are small and patterned.
But this kind of brick has a disadvantage, which is that it is easy to harbor dirt and is difficult to clean.
There was no caulking technology in this era, and it would become very disgusting after using it for a long time.
In order to make cleaning easier in the future, she decided not to follow the trend and chose big bricks!
I took a walk around the anti-slip tile area and found that there were indeed large anti-slip tiles, which were also beige in color, very similar to the color of the tiles in the living room and bedroom, but without any patterns.
But this is already very good, the floor tiles of this tile factory have a relatively complete range of patterns and colors.
She looked up at the two people who were still counting the tiles. She didn't disturb them and went to look at the wall tiles.
For the bathroom and kitchen walls, she randomly chose white with light grey patterns.
After the two of them finished calculating, the salesperson ran towards her and said, "Beautiful lady, have you made your choice?"
Liang Xiulan pointed at the white brick with light gray patterns and said, "This is used on the walls of the bathroom and kitchen!"
"On the wall?"
She was very surprised because Jiang Jinzhou didn't count the wall tiles at all.
But she didn't say anything, whatever she could sell was better.
He cheerfully took a pen and wrote down the tile number and size, then asked, "So what kind of floor tiles do you use for the bathroom and kitchen?"
Liang Xiulan quickly took her to the brick she had previously liked, pointed at it and said, "This one!"
"Okay!"
She quickly wrote it down and then asked Jiang Jinzhou to calculate the quantity.
Jiang Jinzhou heard that there were also wall tiles?
"What kind of bricks are you putting on the wall? I've never seen bricks on a wall before."
In this day and age, there are only a handful of people who lay tiles on the floor, but she actually wants to lay tiles on the wall. Does she have money to burn?
Jiang Jinzhou refused sternly: "No wall tiles!"
Liang Xiulan strode over and shouted, "Yes!"
"I said no!"
"I want it! If I don't put it on the wall, moisture will accumulate and the wall will peel!"
"Then apply cement!"
"That's so ugly!"
"No one goes to the toilet to visit, so what's so good or bad about it? I've never seen a toilet with tiles on the wall!"
Seeing that the two people seemed to be about to quarrel, the salesperson quickly came to support Liang Xiulan.
“Sir, the walls can indeed be tiled, especially the toilet.
If you take a shower, the wall will get wet. I see there's a cabinet behind your bathroom, and if it gets damp, the cabinet will be deformed!"
"The clothes inside will also get moldy."
"And the kitchen, if it's not tiled, cooking oil will accumulate on it and you can't wipe it off."
What the salesperson said made sense, and Jiang Jinzhou's mind gradually changed, but he still didn't want to give in.
Why don’t you discuss with him before tiling the wall?
As the head of the family began to act like a head of household, he became increasingly impatient, swishing the piece of paper in his hand and making sarcastic remarks.
"Stick it up! If you have the money, go ahead and make as many as you want!"
"If you have the guts, move the tile factory back home!"
He slammed the paper on the table, pointed at the salesperson and said sternly, "Count it, how much is it?"
Salesman: Did I provoke you and you got angry with me?
But there is still professional ethics. The customer is God, and he is the God who gives you money 100%. You have to flatter him even if you have to kneel down.
"Sir, you are very reasonable. As the saying goes, spoiling your wife brings endless wealth. You will definitely make a fortune in the future!"
While boasting, he counted the number of tiles.
Liang Xiulan only chose the color and didn't care about anything else. She was too lazy to worry or argue with him.
After the tiles were calculated, I paid half of the deposit first. Then in the afternoon, when the tiles were loaded onto the truck, I went back with him and paid the balance when I got home.
Back in the car, the two of them disliked each other and continued to sit far away from each other without talking.
At this time, it was already half past eleven, and Jiang Jinzhou drove her to dinner.
Small restaurant.
Jiang Jinzhou glanced at the menu on the wall and said to the boss, "Give me a bowl of mutton soup with steamed buns!"
After reporting his own order, he didn't ask Liang Xiulan what she wanted to eat. He turned around and found an empty table to sit down, facing the wall.
The boss looked at Liang Xiulan and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
When Liang Xiulan saw his dead look, she didn't want to eat at the same table with him at all.
"Sorry, there's nothing here that I like to eat."
After saying that, he turned and left.
When Jiang Jinzhou heard this, he immediately turned around, but the person had already walked out the door.
I quickly got up and chased after her, but when I walked out the door, I saw that she had entered another restaurant.
Fortunately, I didn’t plan to walk home.
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and sat back down in his previous position.
Liang Xiulan went to the restaurant next door, took a look at the menu, and ordered xiaolongbao and wontons.
She makes this quickly. The buns are steamed in advance and the wontons are also wrapped in advance. It takes less than ten minutes to make.
After she finished eating, Jiang Jinzhou's steamed bun was served.
She silently opened the car door and got in, sulking in her heart while waiting.
What a dead man, he always speaks with sarcasm. She was angry in her last life, and she is still angry with him in this life!
I don’t want to get married anymore. What if I get angry to death again in this life?
What's this about a perfect life? That old Taoist priest must not be telling the truth!
She didn't believe he would abandon his family just to have a perfect afterlife! Impossible!
I would rather believe that pigs can fly than believe this man!