What he was thinking now was that it was strange that Zhang Bin was so generous. In the era of material scarcity, major events such as marriage and moving were handled simply, and giving a piece of candy was considered good enough.
This guy is surprisingly generous. Is he the idiot son of a landlord, or does he have other plans?
Zhao Lei doesn’t think that Zhang Nini’s elder brother is a naive person. If that were true, the Zhang family’s old couple would probably not dare to let him move out.
After Zhao Lei looked at Zhang Bin again, he turned around and went back to the house. As for Zhang Bin insisting on sending cloth to his family, if Aunt Hao and the others accepted it, he would just follow the crowd and take what he should take.
As for Zhang Bin, some say that what the Zhang family behind him is after has nothing to do with him.
Except for the Zhao family, every family was buying groceries. Zhang Bin quickly gave food to each family and then packed up quickly.
When Wang Juan got up, the Zhang family had all left. She saw a piece of cloth on the table and was puzzled. "Did you buy cloth today?"
The fabrics for our own products are all provided by Lao Gong. Of course, they are all defective fabrics, nothing to worry about. But every time the defective fabrics are delivered, they have never been so pitiful.
"Brother Gong has encountered difficulties. The cloth sent here is only this much?" Wang Juan looked at Zhao Lei in confusion. After all, if he didn't live well, her family would also have a hard time.
"It wasn't sent by Old Gong. He's living a good life now."
"It was sent by Zhang Bin." He had to clear Old Gong's name, otherwise his wife would be worried. What if the supply of materials could not keep up in the future? That would be a big deal, especially since his wife was about to give birth, so he could not be careless.
Hearing that it wasn't sent by Old Gong, Wang Juan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."
But Wang Juan soon discovered the problem. "Why would he send fabric to our house?"
When Zhao Liang was still the son-in-law of the Zhang family, their relationship with the Zhang family was just so-so. How come now they have already torn their relations with the Zhang family a long time ago, so why would they still send cloth?
"It's compensation, right?" Zhao Lei explained why the other party was so generous.
Just because I disturbed their rest, I gave them the fabric? To be honest, Wang Juan didn't believe this reason at all, "Isn't it enough to apologize?"
"Can I have some candies?"
Even if it was just candy, it would be a good compensation gift. Why did they need to give cloth? "Even if it was defective cloth, it is still valuable."
Look, even if my wife just got up, she will definitely think there is something wrong, "I think so too."
"They were nice to Zhao Liang before because he married Zhang Nini. They were nice to Zhao Liang because they hoped he would treat their daughter well."
"We are just neighbors. Even if he is unhappy with us, he can still live here without having to worry about our feelings."
"He also said today that if there are defective products in the future, he will ask us if we need them."
Wow? Wang Juan's mouth widened again, and she tutted her tongue a few times, "It's also a business system project, Zhang Bin is really generous and will take the initiative to bring it up."
"Zhao Liang grew up here, and he was considered a hutong kid. But he never sought benefits for everyone. But when Zhang Bin came, he spoke so generously."
"The difference between the two is that he is definitely better at dealing with people than Zhao Liang." Wang Juan sighed again.
"Yeah, Zhao Liang is still a little petty."
"I just wonder how Zhao Liang would feel if he knew someone was stepping on him to gain a good reputation. Would he be so angry that he would die?"
"What a pity! It's quite far away and I can't see it at all." Anyone would feel regretful if they missed such a good opportunity.
"It's okay. As long as we know he's in a bad mood, that's all." Zhao Lei glanced at the cloth Wang Juan had placed on the table. "What should we do with this cloth?"
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