After all the arrangements for fruit picking and export were made,
Xiao Cheng, Bai Lu, Xiao Wei, Luo Shiliu, and others returned to town after having lunch in Xiao Family Village.
Xiao Dazhuang stayed behind to oversee the quality of the fruit.
The date for going to a factory in another province to learn technology is the day after tomorrow. A bus will come to pick us up then.
Bai Lu and Xiao Cheng had just finished sorting out the local specialties they brought back from the countryside when the phone rang.
Xiao Wei, who was nearby, put the lychees on the fruit plate on the octagonal table and went to answer the phone.
Less than three seconds.
It's just the time it takes to give a routine greeting.
The little guy looked at Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu with a strange expression.
To be precise, it depends on Xiao Cheng.
Then he said, "Brother, someone is looking for you."
After handing the phone to Xiao Cheng, the little guy ran off to tell Bai Lu on the secret.
"It's a woman."
Bai Lu was sweeping up the scattered branches and leaves on the ground when she heard this, she immediately stopped.
He turned and glanced at the main house, then asked the little one, "Did you recognize the voice? Do you know who it is?"
Xiao Wei scratched his head and thought carefully: "I didn't remember hearing it just now, but now that I think about it, it seems like I've heard it somewhere before... That's right, it was the woman who talked to you outside the old house the day the building materials for the new house were delivered."
Bai Lu knows who it is.
As soon as I turned my head, our eyes met.
Whether it was her imagination or not, Xiao Cheng's gaze seemed to be inviting her.
"Lulu."
Bai Lu shoved the broom into Xiao Wei's hands. By the time she got there, Xiao Cheng had already hung up the phone.
She glared at him.
Anger openly and blatantly.
Xiao Cheng patted her head gently, his palm soft and his soothing touch obvious: "Yun Ruolin said that her colleague had an urgent matter to discuss with her, so she hung up the phone."
"He also said that there is an upgraded version of the new air conditioner on the market, with improved and enhanced performance and lower power consumption. Yun Ruolin's father has already sent a batch over, wanting to use Pingcheng as the first trial sales point, and asked me if I agree."
Bai Lu pursed her lips. The things had been delivered without her consent before she even asked for her permission.
What's the point of disagreeing?
"If you don't agree, then go back the way you came." Xiao Cheng's tone was indifferent, his expression normal, without the slightest hint of reluctance.
Bai Lu smiled, sat down and peeled lychees: "Should we go with a revenue-sharing model, a commission model, or a friendly price?"
The words "friendship price" were clearer than all the words before them, and Xiao Cheng recognized them.
He sat down beside her and began peeling lychees: "Same price as the last batch."
That's a friend's price!
Bai Lu had just lifted her eyelids when a lychee was stuffed into her mouth, and cool words spilled from her lips: "Does Yun Ruolin still want to have dinner with you to discuss 'work' in detail?"
There is almost no doubt about this statement; it is simply a matter of fulfilling the duties of a host!
Xiao Cheng raised his eyes slightly: "Boss lady, come along too."
Bai Lu had another lychee stuffed into her mouth: "Together what? To go out for dinner and talk about work?"
"That's right."
Xiao Cheng continued peeling lychees.
Bai Lu asked in surprise, "She would agree?"
Without hesitation, Xiao Cheng replied, "The boss's wife has half the decision-making power. If she agrees, we'll talk; if she doesn't, we won't."
Bai Lu, with a hint of sweetness from the lychee in her mouth, cleared her throat and asked, "You agree?"
Xiao Cheng: "No."
Bai Lu: "Then how could she bear to hang up the phone?"
"She said that once we made up our minds, we could just go to Pingcheng, and she would wait for us at the electronics store. If we didn't come, she would leave on her own."
The reason was straightforward.
The Feast at Hongmen is another matter entirely.
Bai Lu pushed away the third lychee that Xiao Cheng offered, with a perfectly valid reason: "I'm full."
Xiao Cheng didn't think much of it and didn't beat around the bush: "If you don't want to go, we don't have to go."
When Bai Lu heard this, she snatched the lychee from his hand and ate it: "Go! How can you not go?"
“If we don’t go, we’ll be turning away from business. We can buy at a friendly price and then set our own prices to sell and make a profit. How can we miss such a good opportunity? It’s just a meal. Xiaowei and I haven’t eaten in the city in a long time.”
Xiao Wei, who had just returned from taking out the trash, was taken aback.
This food... doesn't taste very good, does it?
Whether it tastes good or not is not the point; the point is that Bailu has already gone back to her room to change her clothes.
After changing, she asked Xiao Cheng, "Does it look good?"
Bai Lu was wearing the red top that Xiao Cheng had bought for her in the city last time. It was bright, elegant, and made her the most stunning woman there.
Xiao Cheng felt that something was missing.
By the time she realized what was missing, she was already in the room, heading towards the wardrobe.
Bai Lu's hand was released, and she watched as Xiao Cheng took out the bag he had brought back from another province and opened it.
Take out a new set of red clothes, two sets.
Oh... Xiao Cheng likes to buy complete sets of clothes, whether it's for him or for her.
He bought her another gift.
Every time I went out of the province, I would bring her back two gifts.
Bai Lu stared blankly at the new clothes in her arms. They were soft to the touch, bright red in color, and had a very novel style.
The fabric was much better than what she was wearing; there was no need to compare them, the difference was obvious at a glance.
Both outfits feature red tops, but the bottoms are different: one is jeans, and the other is a pleated skirt.
Bai Lu's eyes lit up when she saw the jeans.
Xiao Cheng rarely buys her jeans; he simply doesn't know how. Last time they went to the city, he didn't even glance at the denim clothing line, let alone let her try them on.
Actually, jeans are pretty good. They're youthful and energetic, come in a variety of styles, and can be paired with any top.
Good quality fabric is soft, stretchy, and comfortable to wear. It won't irritate your skin and has a good fit. The jeans Bai Lu is holding are just like that.
Everything is great.
I don't understand why Xiao Cheng doesn't like it.
But even though he didn't like it, he didn't stop her from liking it and went to great lengths to buy it for her.
She was really happy!
"Get out of here, I need to change my clothes. You can check if they look good after I'm done."
Xiao Cheng was pushed out the door.
They were pulled back soon after.
"Is it good-looking?"
The girl had bright eyes and white teeth. Her red top made her face look like a peach blossom. A fitted belt, neither too loose nor too tight, outlined her slender waist. Her blue jeans added a touch of youthful liveliness. In the bright sunshine, she was like a flower that had broken through the rock on a cliff and was growing towards the sun.
It wasn't just her striking and elegant beauty that stole the show.
Instead, she exudes dominance, dominating the entire scene, a natural focus, basking in all the spotlight the moment she appears.
Xiao Cheng sat at the table, resting his chin on one hand. His deep eyes took in the myriad sights, and after taking them all in, he nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the skirt that had been overlooked to the side.
"Don't you like skirts?"
She rarely wore the clothes I bought last time.
Bai Lu was curling her hair when she subconsciously said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's inconvenient to ride a motorcycle taxi while wearing a skirt."
Wearing a skirt while riding a motorcycle is very inconvenient and makes it easy to expose yourself, which is indecent. It's okay when there are no people around, but when there are people around, getting off the motorcycle is like being tortured.
Xiao Cheng looked thoughtfully at the girl's soft, elegant little buns, which were curled up to the back of her neck.
"Acheng, come quick!"
The girl, holding a pearl hair clip, turned around and called to him, "Help me clip this hair clip to the back."
Xiao Cheng got up and walked towards her.
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