Chapter 39 Hubby, I’m back with money to support you!

After a day of shopping, Tang Yong and Jiao Sheng came back and asked about Sang Feiwan's situation.

"It's sold. Sister Sang's suitcase was sold for 30,000 US dollars." Lu Ci couldn't contain his joy, and was still a little excited when telling them about it.

Tang Yong nodded. "As long as it's sold, that's good. There are so many foreigners at this global investment promotion conference, but I've been watching all day and haven't seen anyone successfully negotiate a project or attract investment."

"Most of them are keeping a wait-and-see attitude. The weapons sold by our military factories are the most popular and profitable stalls today."

Sang Feiwan had also heard of this. It was very difficult when our country was just starting to develop.

The highest profit comes from selling weapons.

However, foreign factories will be brought in later because domestic labor is cheaper than Western labor.

Jiao Sheng said, "I have bought some advanced equipment from abroad and want to develop wind power generation. I also want to get some of these foreign air conditioners and solar water heaters and sell them in China."

Sang Feiwan agreed with his move, but still reminded him, "Make fewer. 30 of each. They're expensive when bought abroad, and domestic purchasing power hasn't picked up yet."

“It would be best if we could buy it and then find someone to figure out how to make it and make it at a low price.”

Finally, Sang Feiwan added, "Get me two air conditioners and solar panels."

"This thing is very expensive! Sister Sang." Tang Yong couldn't help but remind her.

He was reluctant to buy it for himself.

Not to mention, I got two of each at once.

"How much?"

"An air conditioner costs 12,000 yuan. A solar water heater is cheaper, but still costs 5,000 yuan."

“It’s expensive!”

There are only a handful of people in their country who can afford air conditioners and solar water heaters.

Sang Feiwan felt reluctant for a moment, "Then I only want one of each. You guys hurry up and research, and give me one when you're done."

It doesn’t matter if things are expensive abroad, we can make them very cheap in China.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I just translated for a foreigner and chatted with him for a while. He wanted to import some Chinese ceramics and embroidery to sell back home."

"Do you know where I can find ceramics and embroidery?"

Tang Yong said, "I know this. My grandmother loved to embroider custom-made clothes. Their shop is very depressed now and has long wanted to close down. It was my grandmother who kept the embroiderers supported."

"Oh! Your family will make money again." Sang Feiwan said with a smile.

No wonder Tang Yong is the richest man in the world.

Tang Yong smiled and said, "You won't let your hard work go in vain for attracting these customers. I'll have my grandmother give you a share of the profits from any foreign orders you bring in."

"As for ceramics, there are many kilns in Jingdezhen, and it's not expensive to buy one."

"Okay, then please take me there. I'll have to take Mr. Hall for a real-world tour. Only after he sees the real thing can he decide whether to cooperate."

After finishing all the things here, it was already a week later that Sang Feiwan returned home.

When she left home, she had no idea that she would be away for ten days.

She had reported to Xiao Beiming before she left, and they had agreed that she would stay for three days at most.

It takes a whole day to go back and forth, plus finding a buyer.

Xiao Beiming didn't agree at that time, so she sneaked away the next day when he was training and not at home.

So later on, when it was delayed for such a long time, Sang Feiwan became a little worried, worried that Xiao Beiming would get angry again and torment her in bed.

She asked Tang Yong for his phone number to call Xiao Beiming to report, but no one answered the call in the evening.

Sang Feiwan is very worried now. As soon as she returned, she heard Xiao Beiming looking for her frantically. She has already called the police.

But the truth is, she was overthinking it.

When she returned home, everything was quiet and the fat lady just greeted her.

This doesn't fit Xiao Beiming's personality at all.

In the original book, Xiao Beiming seemed to be either looking for a wife or on the way to find one. He was obsessed with his wife.

When Xiao Beiming came back in the evening, the door was opened.

Sang Feiwan was seen smiling happily as she added sound effects to the money on the table beside her, "Dangdangdang! Husband, I'm back with money to support you!"

There were three thick stacks of money on the table, which must have been at least 30,000 in thickness.

Xiao Beiming looked at the money and couldn't believe it for a moment.

The most money he had ever seen in his life was ten thousand, which was what Sang Feiwan earned from selling gold.

Therefore, the banknotes in front of him had a great impact on him.

"What's wrong? Are you shocked?" Sang Fei went to pull him away at night.

Xiao Beiming came back to his senses and asked, "Where did you get so much money?!"

"This is the money I made from selling my suitcases."

"Your suitcase is just a box, how could it be sold for so much money?"

Xiao Beiming didn't see anything special about the box that Sang Feiwan brought over. There was no jade on it, and it was not inlaid with gold or silver.

It's just an ordinary suitcase made of cowhide.

The pattern is a bit ugly.

"What do you mean it's just a suitcase? My suitcase is a foreign brand, an antique. It was my grandfather's eighteenth birthday gift to me."

Sang Feiwan corrected his understanding, "This box is similar to the antique boxes inlaid with jewels that have been passed down from some wealthy families in our country."

"Very valuable."

"I sold this box for a total of $70,000. If I don't sell it in a hurry, it will be worth more in the future."

Xiao Beiming frowned, looked at her and said, "Then take this money with you, and I'll go with you to redeem the box."

"Why do you want to redeem it?" Sang Feiwan looked at him puzzled.

"Didn't you say this was an antique your grandfather gave you? If it's such a precious thing your grandfather gave you, you shouldn't sell it off."

"I've already sold it. I can buy it later when I have money."

Sang Feiwan reached out and pulled him to sit down. "I know you're worried about my suitcase, but we need money right now, and I've already spent 150,000 yuan."

Fifteen thousand, this number was even more deafening to Xiao Beiming.

He only earns 90 yuan a month. Even if he earns money in his entire life, he can't earn 150,000 yuan, and there is no way to redeem her suitcase.

"It's my fault. You followed me and I wronged you." Xiao Beiming spoke slowly after a long time. His voice was hoarse and he spoke in a low voice.

The fact that she could sell so much money for just a suitcase was enough to show what kind of life she had lived in the past.

She followed him, and her life fell from heaven to hell.

But he had thought she was acting before.

Sang Feiwan heard Xiao Beiming's self-blaming words and quickly held his waist and comforted him, "Don't say such things. I don't feel wronged by you. You have tried your best to be good to me."

"I chose to live a good life with you, so I clearly know your abilities, your strengths and weaknesses. I know your ability to make money is limited, but you take good care of me."

"As long as you love me, always take care of me and tolerate me, I will take care of the money-making matters."

"When a couple lives together, they should have different responsibilities. I already have so many shortcomings. I can't survive without your care. Please let me have one advantage."

Sang Feiwan tried to sweet-talk Xiao Beiming, flatter him, and act weak and coquettish, but after saying so much, it did not comfort Xiao Beiming at all.

Sang Feiwan had said before that she couldn't survive without his care, but she was apparently living well outside these days.

And if I sell the suitcase and spend some money to hire someone to take care of it, how many people can I find?

"Go back to the bedroom first. I'll boil some water for you to take a bath."

Xiao Beiming took Sang Feiwan out of his arms and ended the topic.

"Okay, thank you, husband. You have worked hard. You are so nice. I love you. Heart." Sang Feiwan showed him a heart with her hands.

There were mosquitoes. Sang Feiwan was afraid of being bitten by them, so he quickly went back to the bedroom to light the mosquito coils.

Originally, Sang Feiwan thought she had coaxed Xiao Beiming just now.

But when Xiao Beiming brought the bath water and asked her to take a bath, she realized something was wrong.

A short separation is better than a new marriage. According to Xiao Beiming's needs, he is usually like a hungry wolf that can never be fed. After a few days of separation, he will be eager to eat her.

Something is wrong. Something is really wrong.

The more Sang Feiwan thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Something was wrong from the moment she called the home phone and Xiao Beiming didn't answer.

"Honey, have you missed me these days?" Sang Feiwan waited for Xiao Beiming to finish his shower and go to bed, then she snuggled into his arms and asked him in a sweet voice.

Xiao Beiming held Sang Feiwan down, preventing her from moving. "Don't move. Go to sleep."

Sang Feiwan paused.

This is so wrong!

"Hubby, are you too tired today?"

"Um."

Sang Feiwan didn't say anything else.

She had been traveling by car and plane for more than ten hours today, and she was still tired and sleepy.

But when she got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, the bed next to her was empty, and Xiao Beimingren was gone.

At breakfast time in the morning, Xiao Beiming brought back breakfast.

Sang Feiwan got up and put on her clothes while asking him, "Honey, did you guys go to training last night?"

"...Yeah. I'm on night duty lately."

"Oh, then you should have told me too. You didn't tell me yesterday. When I got up to go to the bathroom at night, I found you were gone. I was stunned for a while."

"I forgot."

After putting on her clothes, Sang Feiwan got out of bed and hugged Xiao Beiming's waist, whining, "Don't forget to tell me about such a big thing in the future."

"Fortunately, I know your character, otherwise I would suspect you of stealing someone."

If a man suddenly disappears in the middle of the night and you're not sleeping, any woman would probably have all sorts of thoughts.

"It's my fault. I have to be on duty during this period of time." Xiao Beiming said.

Sang Feiwan frowned worriedly, "Will you be able to sleep during your night watch?"

When she asked this question, she stared at Xiao Beiming's eyes and vaguely saw that he seemed to have dark circles.

It was all because Xiao Beiming was too tanned. She stared at him for a long time but couldn't tell whether he had dark circles under his eyes or not.

"Yes. Don't worry, go wash up and eat."

"Oh, okay."

Sang Feiwan quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, while chattering with Xiao Beiming.

I asked a lot of questions, such as how his life was in the army during this period, whether he ate meat every day, whether he ate in the cafeteria or cooked it at home.