Chapter 530 It would be great if you could be this person
Two days later, Xu Yu left in a leisurely manner with his planned robbery plan.
Before leaving, he took the time to play with his two little ones for a while. Amid the angry cries of the brother and sister, he walked away hurriedly without looking back, looking a little embarrassed.
Sang Zhixia was caught in a barrage of cries without warning. She was so angry that she repeatedly took a deep breath. Before she could say anything, she heard Xu Wenxiu's angry voice: "Xu Yu!"
"You're messing with the kids again!"
Xiao Nuonuo and Xiao Yuanbao are already four months old. They have lost the wrinkled and dark skin they had when they were just born. Their faces are now fair, tender and pink, as delicate and round as if they were carved out of jade. They look just like a pair of boys under the seat of Guanyin. They are very adorable.
It’s a pity that the nature revealed is really narrow.
Normally, a child of this age wouldn’t be able to recognize people.
But these two little guys are probably gifted. At a young age, they have deeply realized that their father is an unreliable guy. Their dissatisfaction with Xu Yu is so strong that it can be said that it is innate. Although they are young, they have been resentful for a long time.
It would have been fine if Xu Yu could hold back and not provoke them, but if Xu Yu couldn't hold back, the two would definitely use their strongest weapons to fight the enemy. He opened his little mouth and lashed his little arms, then cried loudly at the top of his voice.
But Xu Yu was a man without any self-awareness. He knew that he should not be provoked, but he did not change his ways and kept committing the same offenses despite repeated warnings.
Xu Wenxiu was so angry that she almost chased after them with a broom in hand. Before she could get a few steps, she was pulled back by the crying of her two precious children. She ran into the house and picked up the crying little Nuonuo, whose face was red. She gritted her teeth in anger and said, "Xia Xia, why do you always indulge that kid Xu Yu?"
"If he's asking for trouble, then just hit him! Hit him with the same energy you used to deal with Xu Mingyang and the others!"
Mrs. Xie, who was holding little Yuanbao, nodded seriously: "The child is still young, how could he cry like that?"
"Next time, when my uncle teases me, please pay more attention to me."
Sang Zhixia opened her mouth weakly, looking at Xiao Yuanbao who was still burping in grievance and Xiao Nuonuo who was whining and biting her hands, feeling complicated.
To be honest, Xu Yu didn't seem to do anything...
The father just wanted to take care of his precious children before going out, so he bit one of their little hands one by one.
Sang Zhixia watched helplessly as Xu Yu grabbed his upper lip and smacked his lower lip, without showing any of his teeth, so it was impossible for him to bite painfully.
Who knows what's going on with these two little things?
Could it be that he really inherited Xu Yu's hypocritical nature?
Perhaps sensing Sang Zhixia's hesitation in defending Xu Yu, Xiao Yuanbao, who had originally stopped crying, smacked his lips aggrievedly, blinked with tears in his eyes, and sobbed with the intention of trying to hold his voice up again.
When little Nuonuo, who was in Xu Wenxiu's arms, heard the noise, her mouth twisted, and it was obvious that she didn't know why she was crying, but her younger brother started to cry, and it seemed that she wanted to join in.
Sang Zhixia immediately felt overwhelmed and said decisively, "Mother, mother-in-law, I'll leave the child to you first. I have other things to do and may not be home in the next few days. I'm leaving now."
"Hey Xia Xia you..."
"I'm leaving first!"
Sang Zhixia stood up, turned around and left without hesitation. Xu Wenxiu and Mrs. Xie looked at each other, both with helplessness in their eyes.
"This couple, as parents, are both so generous!"
Mrs. Xie muttered a few words while holding the little cub in her arms, feeling distressed. Xu Wenxiu gritted her teeth secretly and said, "Wait until you guys are done with your work and come back."
"When you come back, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"
Sang Zhixia shuddered without warning, and Diancui, who followed closely behind, immediately said, "Boss, are you cold?"
Before going out, Mrs. Xie found a pile of fox fur cloaks that could be hung on the body, for fear that Sang Zhixia would catch a cold wind when going out.
But once outside the door, Sang Zhixia's behavior was not easily controlled. She only chose one piece of clothing to wear and refused to wear the rest.
Diancui said unwillingly: "How about I..."
“No need.”
Sang Zhixia sniffed and gathered up the collar of her fox fur coat, saying with a mixture of laughter and tears, "I'm going to do some work, not to roll in the snow. Why would I need to roll myself into a ball?"
"Besides, isn't it warm in the car?"
The carriage looks ordinary from the outside, but the inside has been specially crafted.
Not only are the plywood panels of the carriage twice as thick as those of an ordinary carriage, but they are also stuffed with thick cotton in the middle and covered with a layer of windproof cowhide on the outside.
The smoking cage was lit early in the carriage, and the temperature was just right.
Sang Zhixia felt that if it weren't for the fact that Diancui and Huashan were so talkative, she could actually take off the fox fur coat and not wear it.
Originally, Mr. Qi wanted to follow Sang Zhixia, but after sitting in the car for less than a quarter of an hour, the old man couldn't stand the heat anymore, so he put on a snow hat and went out to ride a horse.
Also sitting in the carriage was Shen Anzhu, who was called out by Sang Zhixia.
This was the first time in Chen Anzhu's life that he had spent the winter in such a cold place as the northwest, and the thickness of the clothes he wrapped himself in was no less than that of Sangzhi in the summer.
Having experienced the cold for the first time, Chen Anzhu adapted well to the warmth in the carriage. He fiddled with the beads in his hand and said with a smile, "I heard that the boss has something important to do recently. I thought it would take some time before he could use me."
"Boss, are you planning to take me with you to that merchant gathering?"
Sang Zhixia said with a smile, "That's just a big show put on by a madman for idiots. What's there to see?"
The gathering of merchants was nothing but a joke. Sang Zhixia went there simply to have fun, and there was no need to mobilize so many people at once.
Peng Yuanliang doesn't have such a big face.
That bastard doesn't deserve it.
Sang Zhixia grabbed some dried orange peels from the table and threw them into the smoking cage. Sniffing the faint orange fragrance lingering around her nose, she said lazily, "That damn party is tomorrow. I'm free today, so I might as well take you to North City for a walk."
"I have several shops in North City, and they all make pretty good profits. You can go and look around and get to know them well. After a while, you can take turns working in one of the shops."
There is no doubt that Shen Anzhu has a talent for business, and this man's ability is definitely stronger than those of the current managers under Sang Zhixia.
Sang Zhixia had never intended to let this man manage just one shop from the beginning.
The journey into the city was dull and boring, so Sang Zhixia simply leaned back in a more comfortable and lazy position, saying slowly, "I've opened quite a few shops in the past few years, including my second aunt's embroidery shop and my third uncle's brewery and tavern. I have everything."
“It’s just that there are so many categories and so many locations, and I always feel like there’s no unified charter, so it’s not very convenient to fight.”
Sang Zhixia had previously changed his name and bought a shop on a street, selling everything from aromatherapy and seasonings to cloth and grains.
Sang Zhixia deliberately hid half of his leg, so the names of these shops all came from different customers.
Outsiders don’t know the inside story and just think that it is run by different people.
However, in reality, no matter what he bought from one end of the street to the other, the final money went into Sang Zhixia's pocket.
The benefits of gathering small amounts into large ones are obvious, but the troubles that come with it are also obvious.
There are too many businesses and they are too diverse. The managers of each shop have different personalities and styles of doing things. In the end, whether it is the account books or plans summarized in front of Sang Zhixia, they all have a strong personal style, which is not decent and difficult to form a whole.
Before Sang Zhixia, he didn't have the energy to take care of this area, and he couldn't choose a suitable person to unify it, so he had to put it on hold temporarily.
But now it's different.
Sang Zhixia looked at Shen Anzhu with a smile, raised an eyebrow and said, "This gathering of merchants has reminded me that we can also set up an organization similar to a chamber of commerce to control these scattered loose sands and unify the standards."
“I think it would be great if you could be that person.”
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