Shen Bing was speechless after being confronted, but what the other party said was the truth. It was basically impossible for him to get any big orders this afternoon.
He was so frustrated that his smile became a little awkward. He almost pinched his nose and said, "Okay, okay, you can use it and return it to me tomorrow morning."
Old Liu said proudly: "Thank you, Old Shen. I'll treat you to a drink next time."
"Hmph, by the time you buy me a drink, I'll be buried!" Shen Bing complained in his heart.
This guy always says he'll treat him to a drink, but it's been more than ten years, and not to mention the wine, this is only his third cigarette.
At this time, Shen Chuan walked in and glanced at Lao Liu without caring.
He had met Lao Liu twice, but his impression of him was not very good. He felt that this man was profit-driven and even a little greedy.
Of course, it was just a feeling, and he didn't care about the specific situation.
"Dad, let's go eat."
Shen Bing knew that they were going out to eat together at five o'clock, so he was not surprised. He pointed at Lao Liu who was moving paper and said, "Your Uncle Liu wants to borrow a few boxes of paper. Wait until he finishes moving before leaving."
"That's fine, a few minutes won't make a difference. But this paper is not light, Uncle Liu should call someone else to help."
Old Liu, who was moving papers, stamped out his cigarette and said with a smile, "I've already notified my son. He's on annual leave and will be back to visit us. He should be on his way now."
"Annual leave? Where does your son work?"
Shen Bing asked casually, and he regretted it the next moment.
Sure enough, Old Liu couldn't hold back his smile.
"Hey, it's not worth mentioning. After graduation, I joined a large Internet company. I'm busy all year round, but the salary is okay. I'm much better off than an old guy like me."
Just then, a man in his twenties walked in, dragging a small trailer. He called out from a distance, "Dad, I'm here with the trailer."
Then he looked at Shen Bing and said, "Uncle Shen, thank you."
Shen Chuan looked at him, and since they didn't know each other, they just nodded.
"Okay, tow the trailer here so we don't have to make multiple trips. By the way, why are you so tactless? Why don't you give your Uncle Shen a cigarette?"
"Look at what I did, I was wrong!"
Old Liu's son immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to give them to Shen Bing and the other man. Shen Bing looked a little unnatural and was about to reach out to take it.
Chen Chuan stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a smile: "Take mine."
He took out an opened pack of 1916 and gave one to each of them. He then said, "Dad, I have two packs of 1916 in the car. You can go and smoke one later."
Old Liu looked at him in surprise and doubt, and his son also looked him up and down.
Shen Bing lit up a 1916, took a puff, and said casually, "Really? There are two in the car?"
"Why would I lie to you? Just smoke it first. If you run out, go get some from my car."
Shen Chuan nodded to Lao Liu and his son and walked into the store.
Wu Lin naturally heard the conversation between the few people, and she pursed her lips to hold back her laughter.
Chen Chuan blinked, took out his phone and said, "Mom, do you have any money left?"
"Of course, what's the matter, how much do you want?"
"It's not how much I want!" Chen Chuan felt a little warm-hearted. He found Wu Lin's WeChat and entered 50,000 yuan on the transfer interface and transferred it directly.
"I transferred 50,000 yuan to you. Use it to buy clothes."
Wu Lin was about to say no, but her phone flashed, and the transfer information had come. She was at a loss for words, and instead of clicking to receive it, she said, "If he's not a son, why would you transfer money to me? I have money, and I don't need you to support me right now."
"It's only tens of thousands of dollars, spend it."
Chen Chuan didn't want to dwell on this, so he said, "Okay, I don't think there's anything to do in the store for a while, so let's go eat now, and then pick up my brother and sister-in-law downstairs."
Wu Lin looked at the transfer information and accepted it with a smile.
"Okay, I'll listen to my son! I don't want to run this shabby shop anymore."
She turned off the computer, grabbed her belongings and locked the door.
Old Liu had just moved five boxes of paper onto the trailer. He had also heard the conversation between Chen Chuan and the other man, and for a moment he really didn't know how to start.
It seems that Shen Bing's son is very good at making money.
He was a little unconvinced and asked with a smile: "Old Shen, where does your child work?"
Shen Bing tilted his head slightly, looking helpless. "You ask me? I don't know either. This brat is messing around all day long, and we as parents know almost nothing about him."
Wu Lin said, "Alright, let Lao Liu move it himself, and we'll go first."
"Yes, but I didn't take the car keys. Open the door again and I'll take the keys."
"No need, I drove here." Chen Chuan said with a smile, "Let's go downstairs and pick up my brother and sister-in-law to have dinner together."
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