Encountering a high-end replica of "Gu Zai"

There was a man standing outside the store, wearing a floral shirt and jeans, looking like a younger version of Gu Zai.

Li Yulan opened her mouth, pinched Song Xiaojuan's waist from behind, and whispered to her through gritted teeth, "Oh my god, this guy is so good-looking."

Song Xiaojuan shuddered when she was pinched by her, and her hand loosened immediately. The owner took the opportunity to regain his "territory".

The high-end replica of Gu Zai walked into the store with a smile and nodded to the owner: "Go and do your thing."

It was the first time Song Xiaojuan heard Mandarin since arriving in Guangzhou. She flicked her hair and said, "Hello, are you the boss?"

"Go find two chairs for the two beauties." The handsome imitation guy directed his "little brother".

After giving the order, he shook hands with Song Xiaojuan: "Hello, I'm the boss. You can tell me if you have any needs."

Even though he is handsome, it doesn't mean he is a good person.

Song Xiaojuan was a little nervous, but she didn't show it on her face. "Boss, I'm here to buy goods. In the past, I just took whatever I liked. This is the first time I've encountered such forced buying and selling. Why have we changed the rules here?"

The real name of the imitating Louis Koo is Andy Lau. He could tell at a glance that Song Xiaojuan was having an affair, but he didn't expose her. The girl was young but quite courageous.

He had a funny idea.

"He is new here and doesn't know much. What style do you like? This store doesn't have it, but the factory has it." Andy Lau smiled kindly.

Li Yulan stood at the door of the store, facing Andy Lau. When he smiled, her heart felt relieved.

"Your styles are really nice, but the prices are not suitable. We want so many goods, but you still give us the retail price. This is a bit bullying." Li Yulan walked out from behind Song Xiaojuan and said to Liu Qingyun with a smile.

Liu Qingyun only then noticed her. After so many years in the industry, there was nothing he couldn't understand. He immediately replied, "You may not know that the cost of clothing is very high nowadays. What you two are getting is already the lowest in the industry. Of course, if you are sincere about buying the goods, it is not impossible to negotiate. I haven't asked you where the goods are from yet?"

Li Yulan didn't tell the truth. She was afraid that if she said it was a small county town, the other party would bully them again, so she quickly said, "Beijing City."

When Liu Qingyun heard about Beijing, his smile deepened: "Oh, we're from the same hometown. My family is from Xicheng. Where did you open your shop?"

Li Yulan had never been to Beijing, and she didn't expect the other party to be from Beijing. She paused when she was asked this question.

Song Xiaojuan continued, "Dahongmen." Although she was not familiar with other places, she was familiar with Beijing.

Andy Lau came here in 1988. It was a rare opportunity for him to meet two fellow villagers, so he chatted for a while.

They really didn't cheat Song Xiaojuan and her friends. In the end, the goods were ordered, and Song Xiaojuan paid a part of the deposit, and would pay the rest after the goods were loaded.

Andy Lau agreed and insisted on treating them to dinner in the evening, but Song Xiaojuan didn't want to go.

Li Yulan wanted to go, and she wanted to stay in Guangzhou in the future, and Andy Lau was a ready-made connection.

Song Xiaojuan knew what Li Yulan was thinking, but she didn't want to go. She was in an unfamiliar place and who knew if the food she had eaten was clean. To put it bluntly, the other party might set a trap for her and she wouldn't be able to escape.

Li Yulan knew that Song Xiaojuan was cautious. She thought that if you don't risk sacrificing the child, you can't catch the wolf. How can you know the result if you don't try?

Li Yulan went there by herself. Song Xiaojuan didn't try to persuade her to stay. After seeing Li Yulan leave, she went to the hotel front desk and booked another room.

You still have to be careful about some things.

At about twelve o'clock in the evening, Song Xiaojuan went to the front desk to ask if Li Yulan had returned. The receptionist shook her head.

Song Xiaojuan was a little anxious. She didn't think she was a saint, but she couldn't just stand by and watch.

While she was hesitating whether to call the police or do something else, the door of the hotel was pushed open.

Li Yulan staggered in, and Song Xiaojuan quickly helped her upstairs. She was so drunk that she probably couldn't say anything.

Song Xiaojuan didn't sleep well that night. If only Zhao Guomin were here, he knew a lot.

I wonder how his fruit shop is doing? Haha, judging by his scam skills, it's probably not bad either.

This man is good in every way except that he doesn't like women. It's really troublesome. It would be great if I could straighten him out.

I was thinking about all sorts of things and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day I was woken up by the sound of banging on the door.

Song Xiaojuan opened the door dazedly and saw Li Yulan standing at the door wearing the same clothes as the butterfly. "Big sister! What are you doing so early?"

"Go to Liu Qingyun's factory to pick up the goods."

Song Xiaojuan didn't forget about this, but isn't it a little early for the agreed time?

"Isn't it afternoon?"

Li Yulan coughed and said, "I just wanted to go to his factory and take a look. Yesterday at dinner, I told him that I wanted to stay here and do the clothing business. Doesn't this connect us?"

Song Xiaojuan was convinced. How dare she trust him so much on the first day they met? Li Yulan had been in society for so many years, it was impossible for her to be so naive.

Song Xiaojuan's doubts were clearly shown on her face.

Li Yulan patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm very good at judging people. Liu Qingyun is a person worth making friends with."

Since Li Yulan said so, Song Xiaojuan didn't say anything more. She had no interest in educating others and just wanted to take care of herself.

The goods were loaded at three o'clock in the afternoon. Song Xiaojuan wanted to return that night, but there were no train tickets available, so she had to change her trip to the next day.

Andy Lau also wanted to treat everyone and specifically asked Song Xiaojuan to come.

Andy Lau took the two of them to a seafood restaurant where there were quite a lot of people.

Li Yulan joked with Andy Lau why he didn't bring her with him yesterday, saying he treated her differently.

Liu Qingyun smiled without saying anything, then turned to Song Xiaojuan and said, "If anyone in Beijing bothers you, just mention me."

Song Xiaojuan was amused by his words: "Will you be beaten if I mention you?"

Liu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "That's impossible, I was also a stick in the old city!"

In fact, Andy Lau wanted to ask Song Xiaojuan why she didn't stay here to develop her career, as it was much easier to make money here. But he chewed the words over and didn't say them out loud, deciding to wait until he got familiar with her.

Halfway through her meal, Song Xiaojuan's pager rang. She probably knew it was Zhao Guomin. She couldn't remember the number, but Zhao Guomin was the only one who could call her.

Song Xiaojuan was afraid that something had happened to him, so she wanted to call him back quickly and ask Liu Qingyun where the nearby telephone booth was.

Andy Lau took out his mobile phone and asked Song Xiaojuan to play it. Song Xiaojuan was shocked because she had never used this thing before. She heard that it cost more than 10,000 yuan, which was more than the money in her pocket.

Song Xiaojuan called back and sure enough, it was Zhao Guomin: "Hello?"

"It's me." Zhao Guomin's low voice came from the phone.

Song Xiaojuan stood up and went to the door to call: "I know it's you, what's wrong?"

"It's okay to ask when you'll be back. There are a lot of things in this fruit shop waiting for your help."

Song Xiaojuan rolled her eyes: "I'm not going back. I plan to stay here and develop."

For a moment, Song Xiaojuan really thought so. The gap between a small county town and a large city is really not small. However, she has too little money in her pocket and she has no business acumen. It is better to take it slow and steady.

Zhao Guomin was shocked when he heard Song Xiaojuan say she wouldn't be coming back. Then he remembered that her shop was already sold, so how could she not come back? "Then give me your shop. I can save myself some trouble."

"Beautiful you! Just take advantage of me."

Zhao Guomi chuckled softly, "Why don't you hurry back? How's the shipment going?"

"You only remember to ask now? You must have met an important person. This time, I guarantee it will set off a trend in the county."

When Zhao Guomin heard that he had met a noble person, he frowned at first, and then relaxed his brows. He forgot that Song Xiaojuan was not really naive. She had experienced a lot and would not be deceived.

"Well, that's good. When will you come back? I'll pick you up."

Song Xiaojuan wanted to say there was no need to come, but then she thought that she couldn't get the goods, so she told him the time. Seeing that the mobile phone had been calling for three minutes, she said, "I can't talk to you anymore. I have to return the phone." After that, she hung up.

Zhao Guomin didn't say a word, his brows furrowed into a "川" shape, and he put down the phone. He didn't understand why he made this call.

When I came back from the store in the evening, I habitually glanced at Song Xiaojuan's room. It was pitch black.

I didn't feel anything when she was here, but now that she's gone, I feel empty inside. I got up from the kang, put on my shoes, and ran downstairs to the convenience store to make a phone call.

When I heard her voice, I finally felt a little better.

Zhao Guomin calls this a habit.

The next day, Li Yulan sent Song Xiaojuan to the train station. Song Xiaojuan moved her mouth, but finally just said to call if there was anything.

Li Yulan originally hoped that Song Xiaojuan would go to the An family to help her look after her son if she had the chance.

Later, he thought that Song Xiaojuan had no chance to go, so he swallowed his words back.

Song Xiaojuan was so depressed after sitting on the train for the past two days that the first thing she wanted to do when she got home was to take a shower.

When we got off the train, the conductor helped us carry the goods out.

The three large packages were too heavy to drag, and Zhao Guomin didn't know where to pick up the person.

Speak of the devil and he will appear.

Zhao Guomin didn't come alone. Li Fengjiang came with him in his Xiali.

The goods were taken home to her in two trips.

Li Fengjiang already knew that Song Xiaojuan and Zhao Guomin were not married. He joked with Song Xiaojuan in the car, "You're a little girl, going there by yourself. Aren't you afraid that they'll sell you out? You're pretty brave. How's Guangzhou? Is it fun?"

Song Xiaojuan leaned against the back seat, wiping her sweat with a tissue, and answered two questions in quick succession: "I'm afraid. I'm running back before I finish delivering the goods. The city over there is developing very fast."

After saying that, I glanced at Zhao Guomin and found that he had fallen asleep leaning against the seat. Didn’t he sleep last night?

Li Fengjiang also glanced at him in the rearview mirror, without saying anything, and accelerated the car to their yard.

Li Fengjiang originally wanted to leave after seeing the person off, but that was okay because Song Xiaojuan wanted to treat everyone to dinner in the evening.

Before she could open her mouth, Zhao Guomin spoke first: "Why are you leaving? Don't you have nothing to do tonight? Come in and eat before leaving."

"Okay."

Song Xiaojuan didn't cook, but asked Zhao Guomin to take Li Fengjiang to the restaurant.

I was very happy when I went in, but sometimes God just can't stand it and has to do something to satisfy him.

As soon as they sat down, Song Xiaojuan heard a familiar voice.