Chapter 496: Being a vase
"That won't work. They swam over there. If you jump into the water, you'll sink."
"How can I avoid sinking?" the child asked to get to the bottom of it.
Ying Sisi: "Learn to swim."
"Mom, can you swim?"
"Yes, but I haven't tried swimming to the middle of the lake." Ying Sisi warned her to stay away from the lakeside as there was a danger of drowning.
"I'm not afraid since you and Dad are here."
Qin Yanci: "I won't rescue you if you fall in." Before he finished speaking, the child slipped and fell into the water.
He can't swim and keeps floundering in the water.
Ying Sisi tried to rescue the child, but was stopped by Qin Yanci: "You can't go into the water." He took off his shirt and went down to rescue the child.
The child was so scared when he got ashore that he started crying: "Wow, I'm never going to play here again."
"Serves you right!" Qin Yanci added insult to injury.
The child was crying loudly, Ying Sisi comforted her and took off her clothes, leaving only her tight underwear.
The child was frightened and let her do whatever she wanted.
Qin Yanci hung up her clothes and continued fishing, catching two fish weighing about one or two kilograms in a row.
Ying Sisi used it to coax the child: "Qing'an, look, your father caught the fish."
The child's emotions had almost calmed down: "Want to eat tonight?"
"I'll make you some fish soup."
The child's mood brightened up when he heard about food. "Well, next time, I won't dare to go to the river again."
Ying Sisi smiled, and she knew how to reflect on herself. "Not only that, but you should also listen to your parents. They told you there's a danger of drowning, and you still went there?" Do all children love playing in the water?
The child was scared: "I remember it."
The weather is hot, and the clothes dried quickly when hung by the lake.
Ying Sisi let the child put on her clothes by herself and returned to Qin Yanci. Less than half a minute later, the child ran over and pointed at the grass not far behind her: "Mom, look what that is? It's shiny, even brighter than the silver bracelet on my hand."
Ying Sisi turned her head and looked in the direction of the child's hand. She saw something silvery gleaming in the grass. "Could it be a treasure?" She put down her fishing rod and stepped forward.
"Mom, it's a finger, and it's covered in blood. Whose finger is it?"
Ying Sisi vomited on the spot.
"Mom." The child was terrified: "Dad, Dad, come quickly, Mom is vomiting."
Qin Yanci heard the noise and ran over: "What's going on?"
"Whose finger fell off?" the child pointed with his little hand. "There's blood on it. Flies are attracted to it."
Qin Yanci felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
The last time she went to the river, she fished out a body.
This time it’s a different river, and there are body parts?
What kind of shit luck is this?
"Si Si, let's go back."
Ying Sisi suppressed her nausea and said, "Let's call the police first."
“.”
The two reported the case and then took statements, and were busy until noon before returning home.
The child was tired and went into his room to sleep on the bed, but Ying Sisi couldn't fall asleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw her bloody fingers and felt nauseous.
Qin Yanci felt distressed and poured her some water to rinse her mouth: "The last time I saw a corpse, you didn't vomit like this."
"There was no blood last time." Ying Sisi felt uncomfortable all over: "Next time, I will never go fishing again."
Qin Yanci: “…” This is all he has a hobby. If she doesn’t go, who will accompany him?
Why is he so unlucky?
Every time Hui went fishing with her, he would encounter a murder.
Wherever they go, people die.
It's getting dark.
After Ying Sisi finished her meal, she washed up and went to bed.
Qin Yanci tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He got up in the middle of the night and went to the wing room to leave a message. As he was writing, a figure appeared at the door. It was the old lady: "Yanci, it's so late, why aren't you resting yet?"
She also wanted to say that Sisi had just returned from her hometown and had no time to rest properly, so she accompanied you out for most of the day.
You came back and vomited like that. Why are you running here instead of taking good care of me at night?
nerve!
Is it because you're pregnant that you've decided she can't leave you anymore, and you've shown your true colors? You don't take her seriously anymore.
"I'll be resting soon." Qin Yanci covered the letter without leaving a trace: "Why don't you rest?"
"You are old and sleep less. Now that you are awake, I won't disturb you." The old lady left.
Qin Yanci stood up to see her off, then turned back, put the letter in a designated place, and returned to the bedroom.
He slept next to Ying Sisi and reached out to touch her face.
How did she get pregnant?
Are those measures in the drawer just for decoration?
Is it my mother's doing?
The next day.
Ying Sisi went to the unit to cancel her leave.
After nearly a week without classes, Miao Ling thought she had fallen behind. "The teacher said we'll have a car repair exam next week. We've been watching a lot of practice lately, so be careful not to fail and take the make-up exam."
Ying Sisi sneered: "It's hard for you to worry about me."
"I'm glad you know." Miao Ling raised his eyebrows.
"I just found out, but don't worry, even if you fail, I can't fail either." Ying Sisi said.
"You!" Miao Ling was furious.
Little bitch, let’s see how stubborn you are when the exam comes.
"Me what?" Ying Sisi snorted coldly and ignored the other party. After class, she went to the garment factory in the west of the city to arrange the shipment.
While sorting through the autumn clothing samples, the factory manager said, "Xiao Ying, we have quite a few samples in the factory. Can you help us with some of your own merchandise? I can give you a higher salary."
Ying Sisi and the factory manager were mutually dependent. Her ability to earn a stable income here was inseparable from his help. She said, "There's no need to increase your salary. I'll find a way to get the goods for you."
"Oh, that's troublesome."
Ying Sisi went to the mall with the delivery truck.
After completing the handover of the goods, she displayed the samples she brought.
"The quality is good, and the styles are nice too. It's just that the stuff over here is too old-fashioned," said the director.
Ying Sisi took the clothes that were criticized for being old-fashioned and put them on. "The jacket is loose and comfortable, and the material is also comfortable." She looked at herself in the large mirror in her office and said, "The style is okay."
The style is indeed a bit outdated, but when worn, it makes people look energetic and upright.
She actually doesn't understand what clothes are popular in the city now.
The men's trouser legs are like big trumpets.
Women's tops have to be tied at the waist with a knot, which looks weird with wavy hair.
Does it make your waist look slimmer and more fashionable?
How should girls with thick waists dress?
On the contrary, the old style of clothes are more considerate of people's body shape.
The director looked her up and down, looking constipated. "It would look much better on you, but it's not that great on its own. Sales will definitely not go up."
Ying Sisi pondered for a moment and came up with an idea: "We can find a few tall and pretty girls to serve as vases."
"That's a good idea, but where can I find a pretty girl?"
"Leave it to me." Ying Sisi promised.
While waiting for the director to settle the payment for the goods, she went to the door to look for someone.
If I see someone with good looks but ordinary clothes, I will stop him.
When asked if she was interested in being a vase, the content was to wear autumn clothes and wander around the clothing area of the mall until the mall closed, and the reward was a set of clothes with a price tag of fifteen yuan.
Some people refuse, some people are moved.
Half an hour later, Ying Sisi pulled over four girls and handed them the clothes she had prepared: "You can take them off to cool down when there are few people around, but you must put them on when there are many people around."
"Hey." The girls put on their clothes and left.
It wasn't long before the clothes on the shelves started to sell well. In just one afternoon, nearly sixty sets of clothing that were not very popular were sold.
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