Gao Zinyin didn't have time to feel disappointed, so he returned home anxiously.
Sun Juan was not sleeping and was still sitting in the living room.
Gao Zinyin thought: It’s over now, my mother might force me to quit my job.
Sun Juan saw Gao Ziyin come in and asked calmly, "Where have you been?"
Gao Ziyin replied: "Of course I work overtime. Do you think it's easy to make more than 20,000 yuan a month?"
"Come here, sit down and chat with mom." Sun Juan said again, without showing any anger at all, and it was not the calm before the storm, but a chill in her heart.
Gao Ziyin thought to herself, did she let her mother down?
"Ziyin, the landlord of the wonton shop came to me today and asked us to look for a new place next month," said my mother.
Gao Ziyin frowned slightly. "Didn't you and the landlord sign a five-month contract? Why do you have to start looking for a new place next month?"
"This is really strange. The landlord said he's willing to pay all the liquidated damages, but he won't rent the house to us anymore. If we find a new storefront, we'll have to redo the renovations, and we'll be out of business for another half an hour," Sun Juan said. "When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. The renovations will cost nearly 200,000 yuan, and we might even have to replace some of the equipment."
Sun Juan lowered her head and sighed again, "I thought that now that your sister is better, things will get better and better."
Gao Ziyin hugged her mother and said, "I'll accompany you to look for a house tomorrow. Song Xun lent me some money, and I haven't touched it yet. If things really don't work out, I can use the money to renovate it first."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, Sun Juan went back to her room to sleep.
Gao Ziyin came back so late tonight, Sun Juan naturally knew where she had been, but her mind was entangled in the moving matter, so she had no mood to say anything else. Besides, Gao Ziyin was determined to go all the way to the end, and no one could pull her back.
Sun Juan felt like her family was at the end of its rope.
After Gao Zinyin returned to the room, he thought for a long time and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Yancheng: I will take a day off tomorrow.
Jiang Yancheng didn't reply for a long time. Gao Ziyin guessed that he might be asleep.
Although Jiang Yancheng never replied to the WeChat message, Gao Ziyin never fell asleep.
It was almost an hour later that Jiang Yancheng replied: I understand.
No one asked Gao Zinyin why he asked for leave.
He had some idea of the reason why Gao Zinyin asked for leave.
This bag was not bought by him himself, but by Yan Hao. Jiang Yancheng didn't have time to buy a lot of women's things.
Yan Hao hangs out with women all day long and knows what colors girls like and what styles and colors are the hardest to buy.
Yan Hao said to him, "Why did you buy such an expensive one? You didn't even tell me who your little girl was. I mean, if she was a poor girl, you could just buy a fake one. It's a few thousand yuan. Besides, even if you bought it, they would be reluctant to carry it on the bus all day. Even if they did, people would think it was fake. Carrying a fake is a compliment to them. If you gave her the real thing, she would probably sell it that day and buy a fake one to carry again. Let's make a bet. If you buy the real thing, your girl will definitely not carry it the next day."
She really didn't recite it the next day, Yan Hao was sure of that.
Jiang Yancheng is a very stubborn person. He never buys fake goods. Regardless of whether Gao Ziyin deserves it or not, he bought it for her, for more than 60,000 yuan - she had just celebrated her 20th birthday.
Even though she was angry, she stayed with him for so long.
But she didn't carry it on her back. She still carried the one Song Xun bought for her on her back.
He also considered that she would be reluctant to part with it, so he asked her to carry it back the next day, but she asked for leave the next day -
Is it a coincidence?
Gao Zinyin went to her mother's store today, and then went around looking for houses for her mother.
Stores are relatively expensive, and the average rent is around 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.
When Gao Ziyin was walking around Fengcheng City to look at shops, she saw a second-hand luxury goods store. She wanted to go in and see if they had the bag like the one Jiang Yancheng gave her. If they did, she could buy a second-hand one to cover it up. Gao Ziyin thought that a second-hand bag would only cost a few thousand yuan at most. Didn't Song Xun say that the bag he bought was only three or four thousand yuan?
Gao Ziyin went in and looked for a long time, but only saw one item of the same style but a different color.
"Excuse me, do you have that gray color?" Gao Ziyin gestured.
"Hermès elephant gray? Is this the kind?" The clerk took out his cell phone and showed it to Gao Zinyin.
Gao Ziyin then realized that this was the legendary Hermès. She had only heard of it in her life but had never seen it and had no idea what it was.
"Yes, this is it. How much is it?"
"The price in our second-hand store is 54,000. The color you want is very rare and hard to find. You have to wait," the clerk added. "That's why not many people come to buy it."
"How much?" Gao Ziyin asked again, and Jian Chen couldn't believe his ears.
"Fifty-four thousand, this price is too high-end for a young girl like you. I know a friend who sells fake goods, and this bag can be bought from her for just over two thousand yuan. Why don't you try contacting her?" the clerk said again.
"Okay, okay." Gao Zinyin let out a long sigh.
It is easier to get A-grade goods, as they come in all colors, and Gao Ziyin can't tell the difference between A-grade goods and the original ones. Two thousand yuan is acceptable. She was afraid that her mother would see it when she got home, so she didn't even take the box and went home with a plastic bag.
Fortunately, my mother hasn't come back yet, as she hasn't found a suitable store today.
Sun Juan came back and told Gao Ziyin, "Today the owner told me there's still room for maneuver. It seems as if I can continue working here if I agree to certain conditions. But I don't know who's behind this? I'm just an ordinary citizen. Who have I offended?"
Gao Ziyin felt a chill down her spine. "Mom, why don't you just hold back and try? If that person sees you're not in a hurry, he'll lose his patience and come out on his own initiative."
"Mom thinks so too," Sun Juan said again.
The next day, when Gao Ziyin went to work, she took the shuttle bus, carrying the fake car worth two thousand yuan.
When I arrived at the office, I put my bag on the desk and went to make tea for Jiang Yancheng.
Gao Ziyin thought about it. In the past, she always put her bag in the drawer. Since Jiang Yancheng asked her to carry it, if she put it in the drawer, he would not be able to see it and would definitely ask her. If she took it out, Jiang Yancheng would definitely look through it and might find something wrong.
But she put it on the table, it was very conspicuous. When Jiang Yancheng knew she had carried it, he would just glance at it and pass by.
So, relatively speaking, it is safer to put it on the table.
When Gao Ziyin went to the tea room to make tea, Jiang Yancheng came in.
Seeing the bag Gao Ziyin put on the table, it clearly said "there is no silver here but three hundred taels".
Jiang Yancheng understood Gao Zinyin's little thoughts very well.
Jiang Yancheng only took a glance and knew that the bag was a fake. He had been using authentic bags since he was a child. The stitching of the bag and the details of how they were handled and paid attention to were all ingrained in his mind. If there was any difference from the authentic ones, he could tell at a glance.
I can only say that this bag is ridiculously fake!
So, he gave her a bag?
Did you sell it to a second-hand store along with the box?
He really wanted to know how much she was sold for.
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