Jiang Qiaoqiao almost burst out laughing.
With that kind of shamelessness, it's a real shame that the old lady isn't doing sales.
I had a public falling out with her in the market yesterday, and today my pants aren't selling, so I'm asking her for help again, not only to ask for two-thirds of the profit.
Is she some kind of despicable person?
Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled calmly, "Aunt Zhao, I'm sorry, I really can't help you with this. You'd better find someone else!"
Without giving Aunt Zhao a chance to speak again, she went straight into the house.
Aunt Zhao wanted to chase after her, but Jiang Qiaoqiao slammed the door shut with a loud "bang," startling Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao instinctively covered her nose and took two steps back.
"Pooh!"
She stared at the tightly closed door of Jiang Qiaoqiao's house and spat fiercely, "What a piece of trash! A stinking bastard who only knows how to show his face in public and seduce people by twisting his waist and swaying his hips. He really thinks he's something just because I praised him a few times!"
Zheng Yulan was returning home when she heard Aunt Zhao, who was blocking Jiang Qiaoqiao's door, say those words. She immediately felt annoyed and said, "Mom, what are you doing!"
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After Jiang Qiaoqiao entered the room, she continued to tidy up her things.
Huo Beixiao's deep gaze followed her busy figure, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Do you really have to move out?"
Jiang Qiaoqiao looked up at him and said, "Of course. We only have two rooms here. The outer room has a stove and a dining table, so it's inconvenient for Yangyang and Ling'er to live in it. Besides, my business will definitely grow bigger and bigger in the future, and there will be more and more places to store goods. Then it will be even more inconvenient to live in these two rooms."
A glint flashed in Huo Beixiao's eyes. "You mean only Yangyang and Ling'er are moving out?"
Jiang Qiaoqiao was also taken aback for a moment, "Yes,"
Her large, clear eyes looked at Huo Beixiao. "You... want me to move out too?"
For the first time in his life, Huo Beixiao shook his head vigorously, saying with unwavering determination, "I don't want to!"
Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled brightly, "Don't worry, even if I'm moving out, it will be after we're officially divorced. I definitely won't move out so ambiguously and give people something to talk about."
The moment Huo Beixiao rushed onto the stage to protect Jiang Yiran today, she really wanted a divorce.
But after calming down, that thought disappeared.
Now is not a good time to get a divorce.
Because people in this era are not very accepting of divorce, especially divorced women, who are looked down upon.
If she gets divorced, her reputation will be ruined, and without a good reputation, her business will be affected.
If you want a divorce, you should at least wait until her business expands beyond the county.
Huo Beixiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The next day, Jiang Qiaoqiao did not set up her stall because she had to go through the procedures for transferring the ownership of the purchased house.
However, when they went to the housing management bureau with Grandpa Wang, they passed by Jiang Yiran's supermarket.
Yesterday, the supermarket was bustling with activity, but today there are only a few people around, and those few people all left very dissatisfied.
Inside, you could hear Jiang Yiran arguing with Qin Haiyang's mother and sister-in-law.
Jiang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling quite pleased. Jiang Yiran had gone to great lengths to jump into the Qin family's fire pit, and she wanted to see if Jiang Yiran had the ability to climb out!
After leaving the housing management bureau, Huo Beixiao had already found a renovation team to help renovate the house.
The house was already old, and Jiang Qiaoqiao didn't plan to spend a lot of money on renovations. She just cleaned up the tiles to make sure it wouldn't leak.
The original blue brick walls were repainted white to increase the brightness of the room.
After the house was repaired, the appliances that Huo Beixiao had bought for him that day were also delivered in.
It was the first time that Zhou Yang and Zhou Ling'er had ever seen these appliances. They looked at them with great interest, wanting to touch them but also afraid of breaking them.
Zhou Ling'er hugged Jiang Qiaoqiao's leg and asked, "Sister Qiaoqiao, is this our home from now on?"
Jiang Qiaoqiao gently flicked the little girl's nose. "Yes, this is your and your brother's home."
"Sister Qiaoqiao, don't you live here?" Zhou Yang asked immediately.
"I still live in the cement factory's staff quarters."
Zhou Yang frowned, his sharp gaze fixed on Huo Beixiao, his handsome face serious. "Brother Beixiao, I'm asking you, what exactly is going on between you and that woman?"
Huo Beixiao instantly understood what he was worried about.
He replied seriously, "I don't know how to explain this to you. I can only tell you that there will be no more relationship between her and me in the future."
Zhou Yang shook his fist. "Okay, I believe you this time. But if you get entangled with her again and make Sister Qiao angry, I'll definitely beat you up!"
Although he might not be able to beat Huo Beixiao, he was not afraid of anything in order to protect Sister Qiao!
Huo Beixiao nodded. "I accept your supervision."
In the evening, Jiang Qiaoqiao cooked dinner at her newly purchased house. She prepared a sumptuous meal of four dishes and a soup to celebrate her purchase of the new house and the move of Zhou Yang and his sister into their new home.
Because he was so happy, Huo Beixiao even went out to buy some wine.
"Would you like something to drink?" Huo Beixiao asked Jiang Qiaoqiao.
Jiang Qiaoqiao shook her head slightly.
In her past life, she often drank alcohol like water at the dinner table for business and to negotiate contracts.
In the end, the contract was secured, the business expanded, and it even propelled Qin Haiyang to the position of the richest man in China, but her health completely collapsed.
Even eating normally became a problem, let alone having a child of her own.
In this life, regardless of whether she ultimately wants a man or has children, she must take good care of her own body.
I will never follow the old path of making money in my life but not having the health to enjoy it.
She doesn't drink, so Huo Beixiao also left the wine unopened.
Halfway through the meal, Zhou Yang suggested, "Brother Beixiao, Sister Qiaoqiao, on such a happy day, why don't we have a small drink to celebrate?"
Huo Beixiao looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao.
Jiang Qiaoqiao was truly happy today. Less than two months after her rebirth, she already owned her first house. No matter what happens in the future, she now has a place to settle down and make a living.
“Okay! I’ll just have a small sip, you can drink the rest slowly.” Jiang Qiaoqiao nodded in agreement.
The four of them raised their glasses together. She drank with Huo Beixiao and Zhou Yang, while Zhou Ling'er substituted milk for alcohol.
Under the dim, yellowish incandescent light, the smiles on the faces of the four people were equally enthusiastic.
Perhaps she was too happy, because although Jiang Qiaoqiao only drank a small cup, she felt slightly tipsy.
After saying goodbye to Zhou Yang and his sister, she was about to ride her tricycle when Huo Beixiao's strong arms wrapped around her slender waist and lifted her onto the crossbar in front of the bicycle. "Sit tight, I'll ride."
As soon as the man finished speaking, she got into the car, his tall figure casting her entirely in his shadow.
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