Chen Jun, who came out of the small restaurant, did not return to the steel rolling mill with Director Yang, but rode his bicycle towards Zhengyangmen.
Counting the days, I haven't seen Chen Xueru for three or four days. If I don't go to see her, she will definitely be in a bad mood when we meet next time.
So Chen Jun planned to have dinner with Chen Xueru and discuss the matter of visiting Master Liu.
After riding for about ten minutes, he saw from afar that there were many people gathered in three layers in front of the door of Xueru Silk Shop, blocking the road for a long time.
Chen Jun's heart tightened and he quickly increased his speed.
Fortunately, when he arrived, he didn't hear any noisy sounds, so it seemed like no one was causing trouble.
I tiptoed to take a look inside and found that Chen Xueru was communicating with two foreigners.
It's just that the way they communicate is a little funny.
One of them spoke authentic Beijing dialect, and the other spoke Russian.
The two sides were not on the same channel at all, and even with gestures, they could not express their meaning clearly.
The people watching were all there to watch the fun. After all, Maozi is a rare item.
In addition, there was a man with his hair combed like an adult, who was helping Chen Xueru with gestures. Chen Jun took a look and felt that the man looked familiar. He should be the clerk of the street office in the original drama.
This guy seems to be interested in Chen Xueru?
Chen Jun raised his eyebrows, pushed aside the crowd in front of him, and then stepped in.
"Xue Ru, they won't understand you if you gesture like that. Look how anxious he is, his face is turning red!"
"Chen Jun!"
The moment Chen Xueru saw Chen Jun, her eyes lit up. She quickly pulled Chen Jun over, put her arm around him, and said, "Don't tell him he's anxious. I'm anxious too. Didn't the Maoxiong technical team come to your factory before? Do you know anyone who can speak Maozi?"
From the conversation between the two parties just now, Chen Jun already understood what they were talking about.
Maozi wanted to buy a batch of silk from Chen Xueru and wanted to inquire about the price and inventory.
"Don't panic, it's not a big problem." Chen Jun raised his hand and patted Chen Xueru's hand: "Go get the store's price list, I'll talk to them."
"You talk to them?" Chen Xueru looked at Chen Jun uncertainly.
"Well, I learned some Russian from the Russian engineer before."
Chen Xueru thought Chen Jun was talking nonsense. Russian was so difficult to learn. How could one learn it in a short time?
But based on the principle of trusting Chen Jun, Chen Xueru still went to the store to get the price list.
After she left, Fan Jinyou, who had combed his hair like an adult, stared at Chen Jun with a bad look: "Are you Xueru's boyfriend?"
Chen Jun shook his head slightly: "No."
Um?
Fan Jinyou's heart moved slightly, and his eyes began to roll around.
He is not Chen Xueru’s boyfriend!
Doesn’t that mean that Chen Xueru was lying when she said she had a partner?
But as soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw a curve at the corner of Chen Jun's mouth.
"I'm her fiancé. We're engaged and will get married after the New Year."
boom......
The joy that had just arisen in his heart was immediately shattered by an invisible lightning bolt. Fan Jinyou looked at Chen Jun with complicated eyes, then turned and left.
The two are actually engaged!
Then what is he chasing after?
Go away!
"I'm coming." Chen Xueru came over with happy steps.
Chen Jun took the price list, which only listed the retail price. Maozi wanted to buy some silk in bulk, so the price had to be negotiated.
After a few simple discussions with Chen Xueru, Chen Jun started chatting about the price and the hat.
It only took a few minutes for both parties to discuss a reasonable price.
When Chen Xueru heard Chen Jun say that the deal was done, her eyes turned into crescents.
Shipping such a large batch of goods at one time is equivalent to the store’s profit for three months.
Xueru Silk Shop currently has two ways to make profits, one is to customize clothes, and the other is to sell silk directly. Those who can come here to consume are basically those who have money at home and have no shortage of food and drink, so they all go for customization. Although this method has higher profits, the number of orders is too small.
If you directly wholesale a batch of silk, the profit per unit may be lower, but the quantity is large.
The Russians were also very happy. After deducting the costs, they could make a lot of money this time.
After the deal was settled, Chen Xueru arranged for the store employees to go to the warehouse to check the goods, and also found a few people to help move the goods.
The porters in the old city are professional porters. No matter how big or small the job is, they will carry it as long as they are paid.
Chen Jun was standing at the door of the warehouse with a pen and paper, recording the shipments. This warehouse was where the Big Tail Wolf had been hiding before. After he was caught, Chen Xueru rented the entire yard.
The Russians were also very efficient and soon called two trucks.
Chen Jun watched the workers loading the goods into the truck and actually saw an acquaintance.
After all the goods were loaded, Maozi Fedorova did not hesitate and paid the full amount in one lump sum. Chen Jun used the money to pay the workers for their work.
"Cai Quanwu, you're a tricycle driver, so why are you carrying things?"
Um?
Cai Quanwu looked at the young man who looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him for a moment.
"Oh, I fell into a ditch while riding my bike in the dark a few days ago, so I came out to earn some money to repair it."
Cai Quanwu lives alone now. If one person eats well, the whole family will not be hungry, so he likes to have a drink after work. He doesn't save any money throughout the year.
"Well, go and fix the car."
"Why!"
Cai Quanwu took the wages with a grin, looked at Chen Jun again, and asked, "Do we know each other? You look familiar to me."
"You pulled something for me before, over at Nanluoguxiang."
Cai Quanwu said "oh", as if he remembered something, muttered something, turned and left.
Chen Jun looked at his back and couldn't help scratching his chin.
Fortunately, He Daqing had already gone to Baozhou, otherwise there would have been sparks if the two of them met.
Especially since Sha Zhu's unreliable grandfather also ran away with the widow, He Daqing would definitely think that Cai Quanwu was his half-brother.
"Closing time, closing time. I made a small profit today, so I'll reward you by cooking me a meal!"
Chen Xueru notified the shop assistants, then closed the door and pulled Chen Jun inside.
"Hey, hey, hey, I helped you close a deal, why are you repaying me with evil?"
"Stop talking nonsense and go cook. I've been craving it for days!" Chen Xueru clenched her pink fists and banged them twice, as if blaming Chen Jun for not coming to see her in recent days.
"What a coincidence, I've been craving it for several days!" Chen Jun grinned, stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Xueru into his arms, then grabbed Chen Xueru with his left hand and picked her up.
Amidst Chen Xueru's exclamation, Chen Jun kicked the door open and stepped in.
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