Jiang Yue looked at the direction Xie Xiao left. He knew that with Xie Xiao's ability, he would definitely achieve something here.
However, he was not interested in this, and then drove with others to transport the goods.
They drove two vehicles in total this time. After transporting the goods, half of the carriages were still not full.
Jiang Yue thought of the clothing store he had just seen in the department store. The clothes there were the most popular ones here.
So he thought that since he was already here, he might as well buy some clothes for Su Ying.
He looked at these clothes and imagined that they would look better on Su Ying than on the models here.
So he said hello to everyone else and went into the department store.
The department store here is more prosperous than the one in Qing City. It not only has clothing stores, but also cosmetics stores, and even...
It was also the first time that Jiang Yue saw a store selling underwear. The underwear in this store was the same as the one Su Ying had worn before.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but think of the clothes Su Ying wore last time, and his ears turned red.
However, the material of the underwear here seems to be softer than what Su Ying wore before. Jiang Yue knew that Su Ying always loved beauty, so he planned to buy two pieces for her.
"Handsome boy, are you buying this for your girlfriend?" The salesperson asked in Cantonese with a warm smile on his face when he saw Jiang Yue coming in.
Jiang Yue had learned some Cantonese when he watched a movie with Su Ying before, so he nodded.
The salesperson was obviously used to this, so she asked, "What size does your wife wear?"
Jiang Yue thought of what Su Ying was wearing last time and roughly estimated the size.
The salesperson then picked out two pieces for him. It was the first time for Jiang Yue to buy such intimate clothing for women. After paying and receiving the items, his face turned red.
He quickly put all the things in his pockets, and then went to the clothing store next door to pick out two skirts for Su Ying according to her figure.
Of course, there were also the high heels she usually liked to wear, and Jiang Yue also bought two pairs according to her size.
Next came skin care products and cosmetics. Jiang Yue didn’t know much about these, so after asking the salesperson, he bought two sets for Su Ying.
Except for Jiang Yue, everyone else also bought something for their family.
"This Guangdong is great. The things they sell there look more upscale than those in Qingshi."
"That's right. We're here just to see the world. Next time if we have a chance, we'll come here to buy some goods and sell them back."
As a few people were discussing, they saw Jiang Yue walking over.
I saw him carrying a big bag, but I didn't know what was in it.
Seeing this, someone asked curiously: "Jiang Yue, what's in your backpack? Why did you buy so much?"
Jiang Yue casually replied "clothes", then took three or two steps forward and jumped into the car, ready to drive back.
They had long been accustomed to Jiang Yue's cold attitude. This time, they earned a total of 1,000 yuan from transporting goods.
Jiang Yue took half, and they divided the rest equally.
As for Su Ying, she has to go to night school to start classes after get off work today.
Like her, Ye Lingling has to rush to night school after work.
Fortunately, Su Ying had a bicycle, so she arrived in just over ten minutes.
Ye Lingling could only rely on her legs. She looked at the time and didn't dare to stop in the middle of the journey, for fear of being late.
But even so, she was still late in the end.
The teacher saw Ye Lingling had just arrived and scolded her coldly, "This is your first time, so I'll let you go. If you're late again next time, your training qualification will be revoked."
Ye Lingling was scolded in front of all her classmates. Her face turned red immediately and she felt extremely embarrassed.
She walked to the last row with a grim expression and sat down. It was only the first class and she had already left a bad impression on the teacher. What should she do?
She looked at Su Ying's seat and saw that she was sitting very close to the front, so she must be able to hear the class very clearly.
Her expression became even uglier now.
I thought that if she had a bicycle, she wouldn’t be late and wouldn’t be scolded by the teacher.
When Su Ying saw this scene, her expression did not change, but she sneered in her heart.
In her previous life, Shen Yongshan borrowed her bicycle, saying that he wanted to use it himself, but in the end he used it to pick up Ye Lingling from school.
Shen Yongshan can hardly take care of himself now, let alone buy a bicycle.
In the first class, Su Ying took notes because of Jiang Yue, but she didn't hear much.
However, she could understand all these things just by looking at the notes.
Ye Lingling is different. She can only do some simple multiplication and division, let alone other functions.
This class was like listening to a foreign language, so she had to copy down the notes first and ask Shen Yongshan to explain it to her when she returned.
Ye Lingling is not only slow in thinking and reaction, but also slow in writing. During the whole class, she was only concerned with taking notes and hardly understood anything the teacher said.
After class, Ye Lingling sat in her seat feeling anxious.
What should I do? She couldn’t keep up with the class in the first period, let alone the rest.
If this continues, this training opportunity will be wasted.
At this time, she secretly looked at Su Ying and saw that Su Ying was very confident and had understood all the knowledge points taught by the teacher. She felt even more unwilling and jealous.
Just at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.
"You didn't understand either, why don't we go ask the teacher again?"
Ye Lingling looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman who looked older than her, with two pigtails and an anxious look on her face.
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