This man is subtly implying that she's ignoring him.
Chu Yu admitted that she was a bit too career-oriented. After returning from Wenzhou, she set up a stall, went to school, helped her mother and aunt deal with the Liao family, and still had to find time to memorize and do exercises every day in addition to being busy.
The math problems Jiang Qilue gave her last time were so difficult they made her want to vomit blood. She was lucky if she could finish one page a day. With all sorts of things going on, she completely neglected him. If she had a cell phone, she could at least send him a message, but she didn't know where to find him. So, she could only wait for him to come to her door.
Chu Yu rested her arm on the car window and raised an eyebrow, saying:
"Since she's just as pretty as me, what do you need her for? She's ignoring you, so just ignore her and let me be your girlfriend."
Chu Yu opened the car door and got in. For the first time in his life, Dai Donglin was completely dominated by a woman and had no way to deal with her.
He wasn't clingy, and neither was Chu Yu, but she was in love, yet she seemed oblivious to it all, as if she could live without him.
This gave Dai Donglin an unprecedented sense of frustration.
He felt she should act like she needed him more, but he was won over by her sweet talk.
Chu Yu leaned in and kissed his cheek with her pink lips. Although they were in the car, there were people coming and going on the street, and people could look over at any time. But she kissed him so unrestrainedly. Even if it was just a light kiss, it made Dai Donglin feel like he was tasting honey.
Dai Donglin hooked his arm around her neck, brought her in front of him, and kissed her on her soft, fair face.
Chu Yu pursed her lips, but before she could even move her mouth, she was kissed. She immediately knew better than to move.
The weather is dry and the men are easily agitated; a light kiss is fine, but a deep kiss can be hard to end.
Through their previous intimate encounters, Chu Yu realized that he had little self-control. Even a man with strong self-control like Dai Donglin couldn't do anything to her, so it was impossible for a woman not to be moved.
But she's still in school and doesn't plan to have anything happen between her and him, so it's best not to provoke him so early.
The right thing to do is to stay away from him.
Chu Yu pushed him away, her lips red from the kiss, "My goods are almost at the station, I need to go to the train station to pick them up."
Dai Donglin propped himself up, his breathing a little unsteady, and whispered in her ear.
Chu Yu then noticed that he was only wearing a black vest today, and the muscles on his arms were hard and muscular, which made him look very manly.
Chu Yu is more appearance-conscious than anyone else. A man has to be handsome, have a good physique, and have a certain charm that attracts her. She can't describe what that is, but Dai Donglin definitely has it.
The train stopped in Deyang and only Chu Yu's batch of goods was unloaded. After she counted the quantity, Dai Donglin helped her carry the goods off the train.
There are 300 items in total. It's still hot in Deyang, so I don't know when they will be sold out.
Fortunately, the "Finding Emily" campaign is progressing very well. Chu Xiang reported that seventy or eighty people have registered today.
Anyone who wants to become Emily's customer will help her sell suits. If you're lucky, Deyang will suddenly turn into autumn in early September, and you might even get more than two or three thousand suits, or even additional orders.
On the way back, Dai Donglin parked his car on the side of the road and went off to do something. Chu Yu waited for about ten minutes before he brought over a box.
"Here, if you need an iron for making clothes, this one can be used as long as it's plugged in."
In fact, Shuai's family also has an iron, shaped like a water ladle. It doesn't need to be plugged in. You just need to pull out the handle, put in the red-hot charcoal, and the iron will start working once it heats up.
There is no electricity in Shanguan Village. For ordinary families, a manual iron is enough to keep their few tattered clothes warm.
But what's the use of an electric iron when it's made of charcoal?
This was the first time Chu Yu had ever seen someone give their girlfriend an iron as a gift, but having an iron was indeed very convenient.
Because of the material, tulle pleated skirts don't wrinkle, and jeans can be sold as soon as they're opened. But suits are different; they wrinkle easily and need to be ironed.
He may seem arrogant, but he's actually quite meticulous.
Chu Yu pursed her lips, a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth. Judging from the current situation, the boyfriend she had found was good inside and out.
After returning home, Chu Yu laid out an ironing board, placed the suit on it, heated the iron, and ironed it smoothly. The clothes instantly became smooth and looked more valuable than before.
This batch of fabric from Ji Kai is indeed quite good; it looks especially good after ironing.
Like it was made for a suit.
Chu Yu ironed thirty pieces in a row. After ironing, she didn't fold them anymore, but laid them all flat on the bed. Then she carried them to the department store.
"Sister, you're here? 83 people registered for the event today."
In the few days that Chu Xiang helped her set up her street stall, she visibly lost weight, and her chin became more pointed. She looked more beautiful than before, but Chu Yu could tell that she had suffered a lot.
Chu Yu felt sorry for her younger sister, but there was nothing she could do. Her sister was also working hard for the family, and as a family member, Chu Xiang couldn't stand idly by.
When Chu Xiang starts school, I'll give her more pocket money.
Girls need pocket money to buy books and stationery.
Chu Yu nodded, put down the suit, and took out the ironed suit as a sample. The ironed suit attracted a lot of people, but no one was willing to buy autumn clothes because of the hot weather. If they had money, they would still buy pleated skirts and jeans, after all, these are the ones that can actually be worn out.
In one afternoon, only 3 suits were sold. The buyers were all fashionable young women who couldn't resist buying them.
Chu Yu realized that high-end clothing and designs are the only way to retain higher-quality customers. In any industry, the mid-to-high-end market is more profitable, while the low-end market relies on volume. If you can't accumulate volume, you can only suffer losses and end up in a sorry state.
In my past life, many roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) shops also served side dishes.
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