Chapter 83: Liang Xiulan is just talking nonsense to the dead



Chapter 83: Liang Xiulan is just talking nonsense to the dead

"I don't understand what the situation is. Aren't you afraid that the man is a scammer?"

Liang Xiulan couldn't help but sneer when she heard this: "A liar cheating on fries? Shouldn't he be cheating on money?"

Seeing that she didn't care at all, Zhou Caiju didn't say anything else. It was not her business anyway, so she could give it as she pleased.

But the next day, she was dumbfounded.

A black car slowly drove over and stopped in front of their noodle stall.

Three men in suits came out, one of them was the tricycle sales manager from yesterday, holding a briefcase in his hand.

He bent down and respectfully invited the other two people over and greeted Liang Xiulan.

"Little girl, here I come!"

Liang Xiulan quickly put down what she was holding, wiped her hands and walked over quickly.

"Such a big scene, is the deal settled?"

The sales manager nodded and introduced the two people around him to Liang Xiulan.

“This is our factory director.”

The factory director extended his hand to shake Liang Xiulan's hand: "Hello, my name is Ma Xingbang!"

Liang Xiulan nodded politely: "Hello, Director Ma, my name is Liang Xiulan."

Then the sales manager introduced another person: "This is our design manager."

"Hello, I'm He Yaozhong, the design manager!"

"Hello, Manager He!"

After the three of them got to know each other, Ma Xingbang saw the strangely shaped cart and walked over slowly.

"Is this the car you designed?"

"right!"

When Liu Guizhi and Zhou Caiju saw the important person coming, they quickly retreated to the side.

Liu Guizhi even pulled Liang Xiulan aside and whispered to her.

"Who is this person? What are you doing here?"

Liang Xiulan said, "I'm from the tricycle factory. Come and take a look at our carts."

"What? He wants to buy our cart?"

"No, he wants to sell our cart!"

Liu Guizhi... Hmm? What will I do with it if you sell it to me?

After a moment of confusion, I immediately realized that they were here to get ideas. In Liang Xiulan's words, they were here to give me money.

The people eating noodles nearby were no longer in the mood to eat. They were all looking at these three big men in suits and ties, who were circling a small cart, and no one knew what they were looking at.

Three minutes later, Ma Xingbang and He Yaozhong went aside and whispered for a while, then called Liang Xiulan over.

"This design is indeed very clever. I heard that you have a lot of good ideas. We would like to hire you as a designer in our factory. What do you think?"

Liang Xiulan pretended to hesitate for a moment and asked, "How much salary can a designer get?"

"One hundred yuan a day. If the design is successful and sells well, there will be extra rewards. Do you think it's okay?" He Yaozhong said.

Liang Xiulan thought for a while and asked, "Do I need to go to work on time every day?"

He Yaozhong nodded: "Yes! Eight hours a day, a two-hour break at noon, a day off on Sundays, and holidays as usual."

This is a life of cattle and horses. Liang Xiulan shook her head: "I want to make money, but I don't want to work!"

The three of them were stunned. Did she think before she said this?

How can you make money without working?

Liang Xiulan saw that they didn't seem to understand what she meant, so she explained, "I can give you some ideas, but I'm not a professional designer, so I can't work all day like your designers do."

"What I think is, if you need me, I will go, if not, I will stay at home and do my own work."

"I don't want any extra rewards for the work I've done, just give me a share of the profits! I don't ask for much, just five points!"

Five points? That's not enough?

The three were speechless.

I don’t know what’s going on in this little girl’s head.

Finally, the three of them got into the car with serious expressions and began to discuss in whispers.

At this moment, Du Changjing happened to come over with a bowl of French fries. When he saw the familiar car, he walked over with his hands behind his back.

After knocking on the glass, the person inside saw Du Changjing and immediately opened the car door.

"Old Du?"

Du Changjing was puzzled: "Lao Ma? Why did you come in person? Didn't your manager come here yesterday?"

As he said that, he bent down and sat in the car.

The four of them chatted in the car for a long time and finally walked out with smiles on their faces.

Du Changjing waved towards Liang Xiulan with a friendly smile: "Lanlan, come here quickly..."

Liang Xiulan walked over confidently. She knew that once Lao Du took action, the situation would be secure!

"Lanlan, call Uncle Ma."

Liang Xiulan called out politely, "Uncle Ma."

Lao Du introduced: "This is my classmate when I was young. He always orders flyers from us. His posters and other things are all made by our factory."

"Your uncle Ma has already agreed to the condition you just mentioned. When they need technical guidance, you must go."

Liang Xiulan nodded obediently: "Yes! I will do my best when the time comes!"

Is that how it happened?

We took a car directly and went to Xingbang Tricycle Factory accompanied by Du Changjing himself.

Du Changjing was worried that she couldn't understand the contract, so he insisted on going with her to take a walk and relax.

A good person can do this, Liang Xiulan will have to bring a big gift to express her gratitude in the future.

The tricycle factory is not big, only slightly larger than a printing factory.

After they signed the contract, they walked around the factory again, exchanged all kinds of compliments and polite words, and then went back.

Du Changjing looked at Liang Xiulan and laughed from time to time.

"What's wrong with your brain? You even know about tricycles?"

Liang Xiulan just smiled and said nothing.

She doesn't understand, she just sees a lot.

On my way back, I heard Liu Guizhi and Zhou Caiju discussing visiting the graves on October 1st.

"I'll go first tomorrow, and you can go the day after tomorrow. We can go our separate ways so as not to delay things!"

"Okay! Have you folded up everything you burned?"

"I didn't fold it. Your eldest brother did it at home."

"Oh, my eldest brother is the best. He does everything. Jianye doesn't have to worry about this. I have to make time to buy some tomorrow."

As the two were discussing, Liang Xiulan came over and said, "Visiting the grave? Do I need to go?"

Liu Guizhi glanced at her and said, "Don't you know that the next generation shouldn't visit the grave?"

Liang Xiulan was very excited: "I want to go!"

She hasn't been there for a long time. On October 1st, there should be a lot of sour dates in the mountains. She likes them the most!

Zhou Caiju smiled and said, "Just let her go. Let the child go for a walk in the mountains to change her mood. I'll come early in the morning and can finish the work by myself!"

Since Second Aunt said so, she could see that Liang Xiulan really wanted to go, so she agreed.

In the mountains, in the Liang family's ancestral tomb, there are small groups of people surrounded in a circle, all of whom are members of the Liang family.

Liu Guizhi and Liang Jianguo were busy arranging tributes, while Liang Xiulan was busy picking sour dates.

She took a cloth bag and ate it while pulling. It tasted sour and sweet. She hadn't eaten this for at least twenty years.

As she was pulling, she saw smoke coming out of the cemetery. It must be on fire and she had to go and pay her respects.

She ran over quickly, knelt beside Liu Guizhi, clasped her hands together, and muttered something.

"Grandpa and grandma, please bless me to make a fortune! Then I'll build your tomb and mausoleum!"

"I love money, I love money, money must come in waves, in abundance.

Give me mountains of gold and silver, and I will erect monuments for each of you, build ancestral halls for you, and worship you endlessly!

Liang Xiulan just made big promises to the dead and knelt on the ground to kowtow to them one by one.

Liang Jianguo was very pleased when he saw his daughter's pious look. She was worthy of being the daughter of the Liang family and was filial in her bones!

After the gold foil paper money was burned, she got up again to pick the sour dates.

I grabbed a big bag full of them and took it to the dormitory.

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