Chapter 49 What a caring brother-in-law
Hu Liu and his wife didn't care about what happened in the morning at all. They were worried about the goods.
Hearing Song Rui's decisive refusal, Hu Liu became a little angry and embarrassed.
But when he saw Song Rui's bright and beautiful face, he couldn't get angry.
"Don't be so hasty to refuse, okay? What benefit can Widow Meng give you? There are many benefits to doing business with me."
His words were ambiguous and he winked. Song Rui looked at him with disgust and said, "You are sick."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Not only was Hu Liu not angry, but he felt itchy after being scolded.
I wanted to chase after him, but there were too many people around, so I gave up.
After returning to the mall, Zheng Yan hurriedly asked him, "How is it? Did you reach an agreement? Just because she beat me up this morning, you have to give me a discount, or you can just ask where she gets the goods, and we can skip that bitch and make a fortune! When we have money, I'll ask my cousin to take back Widow Meng's shop for us! Then..."
Zheng Yan kept talking, and Hu Liu looked at her with a bit of disgust.
Look at that beautiful woman, it’s hard to get angry even if she scolds you.
Look at this one of his.
I can't compare with you in appearance, and I can't compare with you in business.
Hu Liu was thinking about others, so he was a little impatient with Zheng Yan. "Don't worry about it. I have my own way."
Seeing that he seemed to have a real idea, Zheng Yan said nothing more.
Who knows if he has another idea.
But at this time Song Rui did not go home.
Seeing that it was still early, she simply took a taxi to find a gift box factory.
She wants to have some beautifully packaged boxes made for the hairpins.
When the New Year approaches, it is time for every household to give gifts.
If her butterfly is beautifully packaged, it can also be given as a gift.
Any child will be happy to receive such a gift. If the child is happy, the adults will be happy too.
The box Song Rui customized was a small square brown wooden box with a transparent glass top and a velvet hairpin holder inside.
The gift box factory has made gift boxes like this for necklaces and rings, but it has never made hairpins.
After all, no one has ever seen such an exquisite hairpin.
But since it is custom-made, Song Rui has the final say.
According to the price, three cents each.
Song Rui directly ordered seven thousand.
I spent two thousand one out of the six thousand six I had just received.
But Song Rui felt it was worth it.
With such exquisite boxes, she dared to ask Sister Meng to sell the next batch of goods at ten yuan a pair.
Paying for packaging is something that is very common and normal in later generations.
When we came out of the gift box factory, it was getting dark outside.
Song Rui hurried home.
At home, Nan Nan woke up and was playing in the yard. Song Hua had already prepared the meal and was waiting for her to come back.
At the dinner table, seeing Song Hua hesitant to speak, Song Rui guessed that she was in a hurry to set up the stall.
In the past two days, Song Hua experimented with making braised food twice.
Song Rui and Nan Nan also ate it for two days.
If she wasn't given room to display her cooking skills, by the time Ling Ye came back, both her and her mother would have been marinated in the braised food.
"Tomorrow, come with me to the Agricultural University."
Song Hua had heard Song Rui talk about it before, so she replied, "Are you going to thank Teacher Zheng who helped us? Should I bring him something?"
Song Rui thought for a moment and said, "He might not accept anything else if I bring him, so let's buy some fruit and bring some of the braised food you made."
"Um?"
Seeing Song Hua looking up at her blankly, Song Rui smiled and said, "It's a good opportunity to ask him if it's feasible to sell it at the school gate and whether anyone would like to eat it."
The last time she went there, she saw small vendors setting up stalls in front of the school gate.
"Really? That's great!"
When Song Hua smiled, her eyes curved. Her small face was the size of a palm, and her skin was thin and pink.
Although they are sisters, they don't look alike.
Song Rui is elegant and bright, with thick black hair, and narrow and upturned eyebrows and eye corners. She is seductive and has a heroic air that makes her look unapproachable. At first glance, she is a beautiful woman with abundant energy and vitality.
Song Hua has had poor health since childhood. Even though she is 22 years old now, she still looks thin and small, and looks childish.
He has yellowish hair, a small face, thin eyebrows and curved eyes. He looks well-behaved and adorable.
Song Rui rubbed the top of her head, "Of course it's true, I see you can't stay idle all day."
When Nan Nan saw this, she quickly moved her head closer.
He kept trying to get Song Rui to touch him.
Song Rui smiled, held Nan Nan in her arms, and gave her a big kiss on her little face.
Nan Nan giggled and nestled in Song Rui's arms embarrassedly.
While the three of them were having a great time, Ling Ye had already brought Song Baohe into Heilongjiang Province.
It can be said that Song Baohe has been very well-behaved along the way.
If you are told to sit quietly, then sit quietly.
From the first day, Ling Ye could see that Song Baohe was hiding something.
He touched his trouser legs every now and then, seemingly unintentionally, but it was happening more and more frequently.
In order to test him, Ling Ye deliberately dropped the cigarette in his hand towards him.
When Ling Ye reached out to take a cigarette, he could clearly feel that Song Baohe was very nervous.
So last night, when eating at the restaurant, Ling Ye specifically ordered some wine.
While Song Baohe was sleeping soundly after drinking, Ling Ye touched his trouser leg.
Finally, he took out a neatly folded twenty yuan bill from his secret pocket.
Ling Ye took the twenty yuan, tore the cigarette box into pieces of the same size, and stuffed them back into his trouser legs.
After doing all this, Ling Ye acted as if nothing had happened and continued to sleep.
After a night passed and the sun shone on people's faces, Ling Ye rubbed his eyes and got up.
Looking at the passenger seat again, there was no one there.
Ling Ye touched the twenty yuan in his pocket and couldn't help laughing.
It’s better to leave. It’s better to leave.
He had no money and it would probably take him several days to travel from Heilongjiang to Fengcheng.
By that time, I had returned from the Soviet Union.
It also saves me the trouble of bringing him along.
Well, what a caring brother-in-law.
At this moment, Song Baohe, who was striding forward excitedly towards the sun, laughed out loud and felt that he was really smart.
He kept the habit of hiding money in the secret pocket of his trouser legs for a long time.
Now it finally comes in handy.
Ling Ye is pulling the goods and cannot delay, so he will definitely continue to move forward.
And now I can take a bus home, and while he is away, take people to ask Song Rui for money.
By the time Ling Ye came back, it was too late.
At worst, he could just go out and hide for a while. I don’t believe he would really dare to beat him to death.
"Haha, I'm so smart!"
He laughed loudly and walked to the train station.
When the ticket buying line was almost his turn, Song Baohe bent down to take the money.
Before going out, he deliberately touched it and found it was in his secret pocket.
Rolling up his trouser legs and reaching in, Song Baohe saw the cigarette case in his hand and his face turned pale.
"No, this is not right!"
He flipped through the books again and again, and searched again and again, as if he didn't believe it.
No, really not.
Song Baohe sat up, feeling as if all his strength had been drained away.
After realizing what was happening, he quickly ran back.
This man was unfamiliar with the place, had no money in his pocket, and did not have his household registration booklet that could prove his identity information with him. Instead of staying here begging, he might as well follow Ling Ye.
When he came, he was full of vigor and high spirits, and felt that the journey was not far.
But when he was going back, he felt as if this road seemed to have no end.
Why is it so long?
My mouth is dry, my stomach is hungry, and my legs hurt.
I finally made it to the place where I parked last night, but there was no sign of the car anywhere!
Song Baohe's body swayed, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground.
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