Li Xiang laughed dryly, turned his chopsticks awkwardly, and picked up other dishes.
Zhou Zhuo was afraid that Xiaolin would have difficulty eating, so he tore off the chicken leg meat with his own hands and almost chewed it into pieces before feeding him mouthful by mouthful.
Li Xiang wanted to cry when he saw this. A fool could have such a good relationship with his wife, but he was almost driven crazy by Liu Jinfeng. He was even worse than a fool!
He felt so upset that he couldn't express it in words.
Originally, I was going to eat, but now I didn’t eat much, but was fed a handful of dog food.
I don’t know how Xiaolin’s mother-in-law survives being fed dog food every day. I heard that her mother-in-law is a widow. Thinking of this, Li Xiang couldn’t help but look at Xue Guixiang with sympathy.
After dinner, Li Xiang and Lin Qingqing went to another room to discuss work, and they didn't leave until after nine o'clock.
It turned out that Li Xiang had started working on the factory project since the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and he had been working on it for the past two days.
Zhou Zhuo was sitting at his desk reading a book.
At first glance, Xue Guixiang seemed to be cleaning the room, but her ears were not idle. She was eavesdropping on the conversation between her daughter-in-law and Li Xiang. Later, she heard that they were only talking about work, and then she felt relieved.
After Li Xiang left, Lin Qingqing and Zhou Zhuo went to the yard together to count the stars. It was the last night of 1980, the weather was clear, and the huge black curtain seemed to be hung with diamonds, which was so beautiful that it made people's heart tremble.
The sound of firecrackers came from the street, and the children did not sleep all night, running on the street with lanterns.
Lin Qingqing thought, this is the taste of fireworks in the world, so good.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, she treated herself like a pig for the whole day, eating, sleeping, and then eating again when she woke up.
This situation continued until the fifth day of the New Year. Apart from Li Xiang coming to discuss something with her during this period, nothing else happened.
This was the most comfortable Spring Festival she had ever experienced in her two lifetimes combined. She felt that her waist had become thicker.
After the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, when the buses started running again, she immediately lost her patience and called the owner of Zhang's shop, saying that she planned to go to Shijiazhuang to pick up the goods.
She has been thinking about buying clothes. The warmer weather is the time for changing seasons. If she manages the business well, she will definitely make a lot of money.
Doing business means seizing opportunities first. She sells a batch of spring clothes before the winter cotton-padded jackets are off the shelves of the department store. There are very few self-employed people these days, and her main competitor is the department store. So if she wants to attract customers, she has to sell them before the department store puts out new styles.
Boss Zhang is also a good businessman and agreed immediately.
The next day, Lin Qingqing and Zhou Zhuo went to Shijiazhuang and headed straight to Tianqiao Market.
Since it was just after the Chinese New Year, there were only a few stalls in the Tianqiao Market, and the spring clothes hanging on Boss Zhang's stall were particularly eye-catching.
"Boss Zhang, have you changed your career?"
Boss Zhang bit into a cigarette and said, "I went to the south to buy goods before the New Year. I passed by Huacheng and saw some nice spring clothes, so I bought some. Look, these are really good things. I guarantee you can sell them for a lot of money when you bring them back."
Lin Qingqing looked at a few samples and found them to be exquisitely made and fashionable. However, these days, clothing styles are very simple, with only a few simple designs.
Lin Qingqing didn't have much money on her this time, she just wanted to test the waters first.
She picked out a few styles that she liked and only took five pieces of each style, all women's clothing.
She bargained so hard that Boss Zhang wanted to jump off the building, but finally Boss Zhang compromised.
A thin sweater is twenty yuan a piece, a spring trouser is ten yuan a pair, a spring woolen jacket is thirty yuan a piece, and a lapel waistcoat is fifteen yuan a piece.
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