If Ye Beiping had 3,500 yuan in Pingba Village, he could probably marry quite a few wives and wouldn't be stuck with a family like his.
Ye Beiping gave Su Xinyi a gentle smile and tightened his grip on her hand.
"It's not a matter of whether it's worth it or not. If spending this money can get your parents to accept us being together, then it's worth it. If they don't accept it, then it means the money isn't enough, and I still need to work harder to earn more money."
puff!
These words immediately made Su Xinyi laugh.
At the same time, her eyes were also red.
Don't be fooled by how easily Ye Beiping makes it sound; there aren't many men with such courage in this day and age. Su Xinyi genuinely felt that although fate had brought them together by chance, God was fair, allowing her to have such a wonderful husband.
Thinking of this, Su Xinyi's eyes reddened, but she still smiled and slowly leaned her head on Ye Beiping's shoulder.
If others saw this scene, they would think they were a couple deeply in love.
Ye Beiping was very satisfied at this moment.
Money is just an external thing; what truly matters is winning the heart of the woman you love.
Perhaps many people in a past life would say, "With money, why worry about not finding a woman?"
The truth is, not all women will be with a man for money.
Money can buy many things, but love is something that money can't buy.
Seeing the two of them like this, Su Qingwen and Min Yuehua, who were behind them, were also filled with mixed feelings.
Only Zhou Xiaomei and Su Xinwan secretly smiled in the last row.
When the bus arrives at the station.
Ye Beiping originally wanted Su Qingwen and the others to stay for dinner.
However, Su Qingwen said he had to rush to work, so he declined the request to stay for half a day.
Even Zhou Xiaomei made an excuse to leave.
Ye Beiping was helpless and could only hold Su Xinyi's hand and walk towards his home.
They stopped halfway down the road.
A familiar advertising slogan could be faintly heard not far away.
Su Xinyi asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Realizing what was happening, Ye Beiping shook his head and pulled Su Xinyi slowly toward the direction of the sound.
Not far away, two young men were setting up a stall.
"Wenzhou Jiangnan Leather Factory..."
Upon hearing this advertising slogan, Su Xinyi was slightly taken aback and asked Ye Beiping, "Is this the advertising slogan you were talking about?"
"Hmm." Ye Beiping smiled slightly as he watched the two perform with great effort.
I don't know where this person came from, but they imitated it quite well.
She's even better at playing the victim than Jiang He.
He was wearing patched clothes and had a sad expression on his face.
Su Xinyi naturally saw through their act and burst out laughing: "Is this how you are when you set up your stall?"
To be honest, she had never actually set up a stall with Ye Beiping.
I originally wanted to go, but Ye Beiping refused no matter what I said, citing her pregnancy.
"It's not that exaggerated." Ye Beiping chuckled and explained, "At most, we just shout out advertising slogans and make some expressions, but they've even used costumes and props."
"Huh? Who are they?"
Hearing Ye Beiping say that it seemed they weren't together, Su Xinyi became somewhat puzzled.
Ye Beiping shook his head, unaware of the answer.
"I don't know, maybe they're imitating us."
Su Xinyi became somewhat worried upon hearing this answer.
I didn't expect that someone would imitate Ye Beiping and his group so quickly. I wonder if it will affect them.
Seeing Su Xinyi's worry, Ye Beiping smiled and squeezed her hand, saying, "Don't worry, we'll know what's going on when we get back."
With that, the young couple continued walking towards home.
It only took about ten minutes to get home.
As soon as Ye Beiping and Su Xinyi entered the house, they saw Jiang Hai coming over and chatting with Ye Xiaoxin on the sofa.
"Beiping, you're back."
"Hmm." Ye Beiping nodded to Jiang Hai and responded slightly, "Brother Jiang Hai, is there something you need?"
"It's nothing serious, I just wanted to let you know that Tang Xiaolong came to my place today to pick up fifty boxes of goods," Jiang Hai said.
Fifty boxes of goods are equivalent to a thousand pairs of leather shoes.
Jiang Hai then frowned and said, "Beiping, I gave him the goods, but this isn't a safe way to report them, after all, it's a thousand pairs of leather shoes."
Fearing an argument, Jiang Hai decided to give it to him on the spot.
Jiang Hai was very worried because they took away a thousand pairs of leather shoes without paying a single penny.
Upon hearing this, Ye Beiping simply smiled and even slapped his thigh.
"This is a good thing. It means that Tang Xiaolong's side has started selling goods, and the results are good. He got a thousand pairs on the first try."
Thinking back to when Su Xinyi and I encountered street vendors on our way back, I instantly realized that they were probably people under Tang Xiaolong.
“But…” Jiang Hai was still worried, frowning as he asked, “Beiping, what if we can’t get this money back?”
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