Qiumei defended herself, "I didn't. I said it was an accident."
"Okay, I'm too lazy to pursue the matter. I'll pay for the plates later. If you don't want to work here, just get out." Master Zhang had long been fed up with Qiumei, a woman who was not serious at her age.
"Who wants this crappy job?" Lin Yongqiang pulled Qiumei up from the ground, "Mom, let's stop doing this."
Qiumei glanced at Master Zhang cautiously and nagged Lin Yongqiang, "Yongqiang, don't talk nonsense. What if we don't do it? Are we going to starve?"
Lin Yongqiang stood up straight today and said, "Mom, I have a way to make money. If you work with me, we will be rich in no time. I can also be a
Store manager. "
Master Zhang squinted at Lin Yongqiang and sneered, "Oh, bragging is not taxable."
Lin Yongqiang was not afraid of him and challenged him, "Don't be so sarcastic. My mother won't tolerate this."
Lin Yongqiang took Qiumei away. "
The dishes he ordered were still lying on the table untouched, and Lin Yongqiang hadn't paid yet. He was so angry that he had no appetite to eat.
Lin Yongqiang and Xiao Qiumei were about to leave when the waiter came up to collect the money, "You haven't paid yet."
"I haven't eaten yet, why should I pay?"
Lin Yongqiang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He glared at the waiter and left the restaurant with Qiumei.
Lin Yongqiang went to the store to buy some toilet paper and wiped the blood off Qiumei's hands.
The wound was not big, not even as big as the crack on Qiumei's hand caused by frostbite. People in the countryside were not so particular and did not take this kind of injury seriously at all.
"Mom, you don't have to work in this restaurant anymore. Look at their attitude. They want to pay for breaking a few plates, and they won't give in." Lin Yongqiang thought about his boss and looked at
This fucking boss I met is really like there is no harm without comparison.
Besides, that fat chef isn't even the real boss, he's just a cook, and he makes 2.58 million.
Qiumei's nose was running due to the cold, and her face looked very bad. "What can I do after I quit? Then you come back to my hometown with me!"
"What hometown?" Lin Yongqiang looked very proud and approached Qiumei. "Mom, I want to tell you that I have a good way to make money. Come with me."
Lin Yongqiang was mysterious, but Qiumei didn't care at all. "Don't fool me. What way can you make money?"
It's good enough that he doesn't cause trouble to others.
Lin Yongqiang was very unhappy with Qiumei's attitude. He curled his lips and sneered, "You don't believe me, right?"
Qiumei was in a bad mood and didn't bother to pay attention to him. "I don't believe it."
"You believed me when I told you." Lin Yongqiang's stomach growled with hunger. In the afternoon, the temperature dropped sharply and the north wind was howling. The mother and son stood on the side of the road, feeling cold and hungry. Lin Yongqiang had
I kind of regret not finishing my meal before coming out.
If we go in now, the food will definitely have been collected.
He took Qiumei to a臊子noodle restaurant.
I ordered two bowls of noodles and sat down in the restaurant. It was finally not so cold anymore.
Today, Lin Yongqiang rarely asked Qiumei for money. He paid the bill himself and considerately served her some noodles.
It was rare for her son to be sensible and serve her. Qiumei was a little flattered, but she was worried that she would be fired, so she couldn't be happy.
"Tell me, what are you going to do now?" He was being attentive for no reason.
"Mom, this is what happened." Lin Yongqiang took a sip of noodles, swallowed it, and then spoke, "The boss of our store has given us a benefit as a store employee. If we go out to pick up
When we get a buyer and sell the things in the store, we get a commission. Let me tell you, the commission is very high. For example, if I sell a color TV, I can get
I get several dozen yuan in commissions a month, which is more than my salary. The boss also said that whoever sells the best outside will be the store manager when a new store opens next year."
Qiumei was eating without much interest, and bluntly criticized him, "It sounds good, but the problem is that you can't sell it."
Color TV, telephone, what are those prices?
These are all things used by rich people in the city.
Lin Yongqiang doesn’t know any rich people, so how can he sell it?
When questioned, Lin Yongqiang changed his expression and said, "Why can't I sell it?"
"Do you know any rich people? Where are you going to sell it?" Qiumei asked back.
How come I don't know him? Lin Yongqiang smiled and said, "I'll go to the drama school to sell it."
Hearing this, Qiumei was shocked and asked, "Are you targeting your sister again?"
Lin Yongqiang glanced at her and didn't agree with Qiumei's words. "Why are you trying to get her? I'm not asking her for money. I just want her to introduce me to a buyer.
Students are all rich and fashionable, so they definitely need pagers and mobile phones. Our store also has game consoles, cassettes, recorders, and other electronic products for students.
The store has everything. She can just promote it among their students and I can make money."
After Lin Yongqiang's introduction, Qiumei stopped eating and could move her eyes.
That sounds good.
Lin Yongqiang could see that his mother's expression had relaxed, so he continued, "Mom, look at you, at your age, what kind of work is that? You've never been yelled at at home.
"We can do some decent jobs in the future. It's more profitable and easier. What are you hesitating about?"
Qiumei was confused, "But what if she doesn't want to help?"
"If she is not willing to help with this little bit, then I will really turn against her and go to the Tang family."
If Lin Yongqiang is confident, "Anyway, my boss values me now. As long as I work hard, I can make a lot of money and become a leader in the future. I don't care about her money. I will just destroy her.
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Lin Yongqiang's expression was unusually fierce. He had no feelings for Tang Jingshu. Besides, in Bincheng, Tang Jingshu despised and looked down on him. She always treated him like a beggar.
Lin Yongqiang used to be like a big boss in his hometown. When had he ever been bullied by a woman?
Especially since it was his sister, he had been displeased with her for a long time.
If he hadn't been counting on her to make a lot of money in the future, he would have turned against her long ago.
Qiumei's heart trembled at his fierce expression, "Yongqiang, don't mess around, Jingshu is your sister."
"She doesn't treat me as a brother." Lin Yongqiang didn't want to talk about the deep affection between brother and sister. He just wanted to make money. He hadn't been to the mahjong hall for a long time. Only when he was financially free, his hands would be happy.
You can play mahjong freely.
Qiumei was well aware of the grudge between the two siblings, and fearing that he would mess around again, she quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, I'll go look for her tomorrow."
Lin Yongqiang said, "Let's go together. You won't be able to explain it clearly even if you go."
"Okay, let's go together at noon and don't disturb Jingshu's studies."
Qiumei was actually a little bit tempted. Tang Jingshu's school was full of children from wealthy families. They all had phones and pagers. It was said that young people in the city also had
Play games, if Tang Jingshu is willing to help, and help Lin Yongqiang sell more things, he can get more commission.
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