When Meng Qidi saw clearly what was in Nie Zheng's bag, she finally understood why he was so sneaky...
It was really a bag of small commodities, full of exquisite things, from small things like needles and thread to large things like combs and mirrors. Although the bag was small, it really had everything in it, everything she could not think of was in it...
Meng Qidi asked suspiciously, "This thing doesn't cost money? Where did you get it? Did you make money in such a short time?"
Nie Zheng touched his nose and said, "Z Province, Wu, didn't Ge Mei say that there is a small commodity market there? I went over to take a look. These things are very cheap and didn't cost much."
He picked up a comb and asked, "Guess how much this is?"
"Fifty cents?" Meng Qidi was still guessing the minimum.
In fact, many people these days can’t afford this kind of plastic comb, and most of them make their own wooden combs.
Of course, she didn’t know whether it was the same in other cities, but there were many people in Mengjia Lane who didn’t have a comb.
"At ten cents, this can be sold for at least eighty or ninety cents. Of course, I don't have time to sell it, so I just give it fifty cents to the grocery store. So, within half a month, I've basically made back my money."
"Are you in such a hurry to pay back the money after just making back your investment?" Meng Qidi understood instantly that he was acting as a wholesaler and making a profit from the price difference.
"Well, I'm just afraid that you two will think I'm a liar. If you're not in a hurry, I'll pay it back next month."
Since he has money, he definitely wants to expand.
He promised Ling Xiao that he would pay for the costs, so he had to make this money quickly in the next few years.
The reason why he was able to make money quickly this time was simply because he was the first to try it. Others had no supply when they opened their stores, so he delivered the goods to their homes, which was like giving someone a pillow when they were sleepy or sending charcoal in the snow...
"I don't care. The money belongs to me anyway." Meng Qidi shrugged. He earned a lot, so she got a lot too.
Anyway, she was the one who put up the capital, so she felt justified in dividing the money.
"Here, this is for you." Nie Zheng pushed the bag. "Is it okay to ask for dinner?"
"All right."
When Ling Xiao came back and saw the bag full of stuff, he subconsciously thought, "Did you rob?"
"Brother, this is called a small commodity! Do you understand small commodities?"
"Who are you calling brother? I never saw you calling my wife sister-in-law." Ling Xiao pulled out a stool and sat down with disdain, glancing at it, "This thing takes up space wherever it is placed."
Nie Zheng...
As the old saying goes, people who don't like you are breathing wrong...
Meng Qidi naturally did not prepare a grand dinner like yesterday. She stewed a grass carp, fried bamboo shoots with bacon, a handful of green vegetables, and stewed bacon with dried bamboo shoots.
Zhao Dezhong came back just in time for dinner.
"It's raining?"
The old man's shoulders were slightly wet as he came back in the rain.
"Look at the sky, it's probably going to rain heavily." Zhao Dezhong shook his clothes, but it didn't seem to work. He sighed, "I'll go back and change my clothes."
Meng Qidi poked her head inside and asked, "It's a heavy rainstorm. Can our shed downstairs withstand it?"
There's a thin film on top...
Ling Xiao shook his head. "It's hard to say. How about I go and remove the shed and dig the drainage ditch at the same time?"
"How can we go out when it's raining? It's better not to go. If it's broken, it's broken. We can buy it next time."
Ling Xiao had already stood up and walked out with his raincoat. "It's okay. With the raincoat, I'll dig the drainage ditch and pull open the film."
Go early and come back early.
Worried about Ling Xiao being alone, Meng Qidi handed the pot to Nie Zheng and followed him with a raincoat.
Nie Zheng sighed. He was actually going to say that he went...
"Why did you come downstairs?" After unlocking the door and turning around, Ling Xiao found that his wife had followed him, and he felt helpless.
"I'm worried about you. It's not raining heavily now, so we can move very fast."
Meng Qidi had already rolled up her trouser legs and prepared to go in.
Ling Xiao was helpless, "We each take one side, hurry up."
Meng Qidi nodded.
The two of them worked in perfect harmony and pulled all the films down in ten minutes.
Ling Xiao asked his wife to tidy up the film under the eaves, and quickly took a hoe to dig the drainage ditch. Fortunately, a drainage ditch was left when it was done.
Meng Qidi packed her things and looked up. It was raining heavily. The rain curtain was so thick that she could no longer see Ling Xiao in front of her.
She was anxious, "Xiao Meng, hurry up!"
Xiao Meng appeared beside him, feeling a little embarrassed. "Master, the rain is too heavy. If I were to make the rain smaller out of thin air, he would definitely notice something was wrong. I don't have the ability to make this vegetable field smaller..."
Its voice became smaller and smaller, ashamed of its own powerlessness...
Meng Qidi frowned, "If he finds out about you and it harms me, what can he do to me?"
Xiao Meng patted his chest, full of confidence, "Don't worry, Master. With Xiao Meng here, even if he wants to, he can't do anything to you."
"Then what are you hesitating about? Hurry up and go!" Meng Qidi raised her hand and slapped it into the rain.
Ling Xiao over here could no longer open his eyes, his raincoat had already been soaked. Afraid that his wife would worry, he prepared to go back first.
Just as he was about to turn around, the rain suddenly stopped. He looked around in surprise. It was still pouring rain everywhere. The strange thing was that he was surrounded by a drizzle...
"Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer!"
A baby voice sounded in my ears.
Ling Xiao's face was filled with shock. He didn't have time to think. He was forced to lower his head and continued digging almost subconsciously.
Besides him, there is only Xiaoqi here, so this little thing is probably because Xiaoqi is worried about him...
Ling Xiao's heart sank. This idiot, it wasn't like he was in danger, was it worth it for her to expose her bottom line?
Unconsciously, Ling Xiao's hoe was moving faster and faster. He didn't know what the consequences would be if the little thing couldn't hold on, but he knew that it might be bad for Xiao Qi...
When Ling Xiao came back from the rain, Meng Qidi was already waiting, holding a dry towel in her hand and having taken off her raincoat. "Hurry up, I'll wipe you off, you've caught a cold."
"It's okay. We can train even on rainy days." Ling Xiao said, still obediently taking the towel and wiping his hair, "I dug two drainage ditches. You lock the door, and we'll talk when we get back."
Neither of them told anyone about Xiao Meng, as walls have ears.
Back upstairs, Ling Xiao took the coal stove and kettle to take a shower, and Meng Qidi quickly boiled ginger soup. Although they both drank lotion and thought it would be difficult to catch a cold, they had to be on the safe side.
"Just flush the vegetable garden downstairs, why are you two in such a hurry?" Zhao Dezhong said unhappily while drinking hot water.
It would be so unworthy if this ruined someone's life...
Meng Qidi nodded slightly.
It was because she mentioned going downstairs that Ling Xiao went downstairs, so she didn't care about exposing Xiao Meng and asked it to go for help.
"Don't blame yourself or feel bad. He is just afraid that our hard work will go to waste." The old man waved his hand, "Hurry up and sit down and rest for a while. Your face is pale. It hurts when the rain hits your face. Leave this to me."
Meng Qidi had her soup spoon snatched away by the old man and was driven directly into the house.
"Have you changed your clothes? Hey you, come out here."
Nie Zheng walked out silently. How come it was his turn to be that person...
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