The person who instigated Sun Jihong to do business was standing in front of Sun Jigang at this time, with an extremely embarrassed expression.
What Sun Jihong can't stand the most now is anyone saying bad things about Qiao Baozhu, even if it's her own brother.
She pushed Sun Jigang away and said angrily, "Second brother, will I always be a useless person who can't do anything in your eyes?
"You don't even know what I'm going to do, and you start by denying and criticizing me? You're the first person I think of when something good happens. Humph, I'll never talk to you again."
Sun Jihong was so angry that she was shaking all over, and she pulled Qiao Baozhu's arm and was about to leave. Sun Jigang loved this little sister the most, and when he saw her angry and about to leave, he quickly stopped her and apologized humbly.
"It was my second brother who said the wrong thing. I was wrong. Is that okay? Jihong, it's not that I don't believe in your ability. I'm just worried about you."
Qiao Baozhu looked at the brother and sister in front of her with great envy. She also had a brother, but he had never been loved.
"Humph, you're trying to comfort me because you see I'm angry. You definitely don't really think that way in your heart. You could be living a good life, but you're taking the trouble to run a business. You say it nicely now, but when you get home you'll complain to your parents that I'm the one who's been messing around all day."
Sun Jihong pouted angrily. Although she was almost thirty years old, she naturally showed the coquettishness of a little girl.
A sentence flashed through Qiao Baozhu's mind: People who are pampered will be fearless. This kind of unguarded expression of true feelings from the heart can only happen in front of the closest and most trusted people.
"Girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I am you, the one who always complains to my parents?"
Sun Jigang pretended to be angry and tapped his sister's forehead, then said lovingly: "The current policy is not as strict as before, and the black market is getting looser. There are more and more vendors setting up stalls in front of the train station and bus station. If you want to do business, it's not impossible."
Sun Jihong immediately showed an expression of surprise on her face, and looked at her second brother with sparkling eyes.
"Don't be too happy too soon!"
Seeing his sister happy, Sun Jigang couldn't help but smile.
"You can do some small business, but you can't resign. You have to complete your work seriously. I have a good relationship with Zhu Guofu, the director of the Nancheng Xindian. If you don't work hard and I find out, I will punish you."
Sun Jihong said with a bitter face: "How come you know everyone? You have spies everywhere watching me, it's really annoying."
"But even if there are spies, I am not afraid. Not only will I not resign, I will also work hard at the company and greet my work with the best state."
Sun Jihong's confident state left Sun Jigang dumbfounded.
He now wants to kowtow to the great god who bewitched his sister into doing business. How much effort will it take to make such a rotten wood come to his senses?
Oh my God, what kind of perseverance does it take to make the iron tree bloom?
Sun Jihong had no idea how shocked her second brother was. She took out a dress from her bag and showed it to Sun Jigang like she was presenting a treasure.
"Second brother, don't interrupt me this time. Take a look at my dress first to see if it looks good. When I say business, I mean selling this dress on my counter."
"Selling personal items in public places will result in punishment. I came to you to ask you to write me a note or come up with a solution so that I can legitimately do private work in the company."
After Sun Jihong explained the purpose of her visit, she breathed a sigh of relief.
It was all her second brother's fault for being too nagging. It should have only taken a few words, but he had to waste his breath on it.
Sun Jigang took the dress in his hand and looked at it over and over again. He was surprised by the novel style of the dress and couldn't help asking his sister.
"Jihong, where did you get these clothes from?"
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