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Chapter 205

Unfortunately, Qiao Jiahui was about to give him a bear hug when Liang Qiurun stopped him with his hand. "Jiahui, are you itching?"

The light words made Qiao Jiahui instantly quiet as a chicken, like a dead chicken.

He froze in place, not daring to move.

Liang Qiurun glanced at him and said, "Let your sister-in-law rest first. After she's rested, we can discuss the next steps."

It has been almost twenty days since Jiang Meishu returned and she hasn't had a single rest.

She just got home and didn't even have time to take a shower, but now Qiao Jiahui is calling her to go to Hong Kong. It's not clear whether Jiang Meishu is willing or not.

Anyway, Liang Qiurun didn't want to do that.

As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Meishu smiled at him gratefully, "I just need to take a shower. I'm sweating profusely since I got off the train. It's so hot."

How cold the capital is, how hot Guangzhou is, they are simply two extremes.

"Okay then, sister-in-law, go take a shower first. I'll wait for you outside."

This statement is really easy to be ambiguous.

Before Qiao Jiahui finished speaking, Liang Qiurun slapped him in the face and gave him a cold look.

He didn't say anything, but Qiao Jiahui instantly raised his hand and made a gesture to seal his mouth. "From now on, I'm mute."

One more thing, he is a pig.

Liang Qiurun remained silent.

After taking a shower, Jiang Meishu felt relaxed all over. She wiped her hair and went out to talk to Qiao Jiahui, but when she came out, Qiao Jiahui had already left.

This made Jiang Meishu a little confused, "Where is Qiao Jiahui?"

Liang Qiurun came over and hugged her waist from behind. She was very thin, with a frail back and a slender waist. He held her in his arms and squeezed her tightly. "Jiang Jiang, you came out of the shower and asked other gay men about this. Doesn't that seem inappropriate?"

People say that a short separation is better than a new marriage, and this is exactly what they mean for couples like Liang Qiurun and Jiang Meishu. Just a simple hug can make people's blood boil to the point of being out of control.

Jiang Meishu listened to the heavy breathing in her ears. She didn't dare to move. Her stiff hands didn't even dare to wipe her hair, for fear that if she moved, the gun would go off accidentally.

Even so, he didn't forget to explain.

"Lao Liang, don't be jealous. Qiao Jiahui obviously came to me for something serious. Why are you jealous?"

Liang Qiurun hugged her for a while, and his body responded, but his eyes were full of restraint. After adjusting his breathing, he took the towel from Jiang Meishu's hand, let her half lie on his legs, and he wiped her hair.

Liang Qiurun's movements when drying her hair were gentle and professional, and Jiang Meishu soon felt a little drowsy.

She was very tired during this period. From Liang Feng going to school, to dealing with Comrade Wang, to picking up Li Cuiqin to Yangcheng, she hardly had a day of rest along the way.

Liang Qiurun looked at the dark color of her eyelids and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and even the movements of his hands became a little gentler.

Only after Jiang Meishu fell into a deep sleep did he methodically put away his towel and take a cold shower to relieve his heat.

Jiang Meishu was woken up by a kiss in the second half of the night. In the darkness, Liang Qiurun turned over and covered her.

The rustling noise finally woke Jiang Meishu up. She was a little dazed. When she opened her eyes and looked at the person on her body, she felt a sense of reality. "Lao Liang."

The voices are all soft.

Liang Qiurun lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Did I wake you up?"

There were fine beads of sweat on the corners of his forehead, rolling down from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and finally disappearing into his collarbone.

Jiang Meishu hummed lazily, "Yes, I woke up. I slept from 6pm yesterday and now I'm fully rested. What time is it now?"

Liang Qiurun, "Four thirty."

He woke up in the middle of the night due to his biological clock, and with a beautiful girl sleeping next to him, it was hard for Liang Qiurun not to react.

Jiang Meishu murmured, "That's enough."

She turned over and straddled Liang Qiurun, half lying on his strong chest, and whispered, "Lao Liang, I missed you so much after I returned to the capital."

"The weather in the capital is so cold that even the quilt can't keep me warm at night."

Unlike when Lao Liang was around, her bed was always warm.

Her action was a silent permission and invitation. Liang Qiurun, who had been somewhat restrained, suddenly had a pair of eyes that became more obscure. "Jiang Jiang, do you know what you are doing?"

Jiang Meishu nodded and sighed, "Of course I know."

She leaned over to Liang Qiurun's ear and whispered, "People say a short separation is better than a new marriage. Do you think this is the case with us?"

After she finished speaking, she gently twisted and moved her plump hips.

Liang Qiurun suddenly took a breath and felt like he was about to explode. He stood up and hugged Jiang Meishu in his arms.

It was like a person who was half-bending his body, and his waist and abdomen suddenly felt filled up a little.

This is their current posture.

Following a passionate kiss, the movements of their bodies became larger.

Up and down, rising and falling.

Even the moonlight was shamed into the clouds.

Jiang Meishu didn't know how many times Liang Qiurun came. She only knew that she was taken into the sky several times, then fell down on the roller coaster again, and was taken into the sky again.

The stimulation made her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

She cried until her voice was hoarse, the corners of her eyes were red, and she curled her toes in shame, "Lao Liang, take a rest."

Liang Qiurun lowered his head and said, "I'm not tired."

Jiang Meishu choked and spoke softly, not even wanting to move a finger. "I'm tired and want to rest."

Even cows need to rest; they can’t plow the fields all the time.

Liang Qiurun chuckled and then slowly retreated. The moment he left, Jiang Meishu fainted instantly.

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

Jiang Meishu felt as if she didn't know what year it was. Perhaps Sister Zhang outside noticed something and knocked on the door. "Comrade Jiang, are you awake?"

In fact, it was already eleven o'clock, and Jiang Meishu took a nap for a long time.

Jiang Meishu murmured, "You're awake, come in."

My voice is a little hoarse because I screamed so loudly last night.

It stung to say this, and she swallowed.

Sister Zhang paused for a moment, giving Jiang Meishu time to get dressed, before pushing the door open and reporting on her work. "Comrade Jiang, it's like this. Chinese New Year is just five days away. I'd like to ask if we should buy some New Year's goods for our family."

When Jiang Meishu was not at home, Liang Qiurun never came back. He basically worked overtime at the company and rested in the office at night.

So Sister Zhang rarely meets Liang Qiurun, so she has no idea whether their family should prepare New Year's goods or not.

After hearing this, Jiang Meishu was stunned for a long time, "It's almost the New Year."

It will soon be seven or eight years, and reform and opening up will begin.

"right."

"I wonder if you and Director Liang are spending the New Year in Guangzhou this year?"

If you are there, you need to buy New Year's goods. If you are not there, then you don't have to.

Because there is no one in the house, all the New Year's goods bought will be wasted in the end.

Jiang Meishu nodded. "We are all here for the New Year, so let's buy some New Year's goods. Sister Zhang, take me to the market to see if we can buy anything good for the New Year."

Sister Zhang hesitated for a moment and said, "It might not be possible today. There's not much good stuff on the market at this time. We'll have to wait until tomorrow."

Jiang Meishu made an appointment with her, "Then tomorrow."

After Sister Zhang goes out to cook.

After Jiang Meishu tidied herself up, her legs were a little weak, but at least she could still walk. She pinched the soft flesh around her waist and thought that her body seemed to have become a lot stronger.

No.

It can be said that the more you do it, the braver you become.

Thinking of this, Jiang Meishu smiled slightly. She first went to the stalls. Guangzhou was still bustling before the New Year. The vendors who walked the streets and alleys, coming and going from north to south, all planned to buy a batch of goods before the New Year, so the stalls were very busy.

Li Cuiqin came over to help Xiao Xu. They were both too busy to handle the work. They were so busy selling goods and collecting money that their hands were numb.

One was shouting, the other was collecting, so busy that they didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.

At this moment, Xiao Xu no longer felt that Li Cuiqin was redundant. Instead, she felt fortunate that she had an extra helper before the New Year. Otherwise, she would be too busy to handle everything by herself.

When Li Cuiqin was busy, she tied Baogen around his waist with a rope, forcing Baogen to move only within three meters of her.

There's nothing we can do about it. Baogen is just over two years old, and the nurseries think he's too young and don't want to take him in.

In order to make a living and work, Li Cuiqin had no choice but to tie him around her waist.

But under such scorching sun, the two-year-old child was so sunburned that he couldn't even open his eyes, which looked a bit pitiful.

Jiang Meishu looked at him for a while before coming over and asking, "Why didn't you send Baogen to the nursery?"

"They say they are too young and will be harvested in the second half of the year." Li Cuiqin answered while busy.

Jiang Meishu glanced at Baogen, who was lying on the ground eating dirt. She sighed and said, "Go ask the teacher over there if they can ask someone to send something to Baogen."

"Cuiqin, it's not a good idea to keep him with you when you're so busy."

Li Cuiqin naturally knew, and she said bitterly, "I'll go ask."

Jiang Meishu nodded and helped for half a day. Business was really good before the New Year. Most people who came to buy clothes would buy hundreds of pieces as soon as they saw the pattern.

In just three hours, we sold 600 pieces of clothing, not to mention small items like digital watches and mirrors.

Jiang Meishu counted the bill, which was about three thousand yuan. Seeing that there were not many people around, she took the account book and looked at it.

Xiao Xu wasn't afraid of this. She didn't do the accounting, and the money wasn't hers. She was only responsible for selling the goods. Jiang Meilan had previously been in charge of the accounting and collecting the money, and she wasn't allowed to handle it at all.

Of course, this is also the reason why Xiao Xu respects Jiang Meilan. Although she looks kind, she is definitely a ruthless character when it comes to doing things.

At least, for Xiao Xu, she is not afraid of Jiang Meishu, but she is afraid of Jiang Meilan.

Jiang Meishu checked the account book and had a rough idea of ​​the situation. Jiang Meilan, who was standing next to her, took the opportunity to drink some water and came over to talk to her. "I've deposited the money for your goods this month in the bank for you, but the payment for the goods from the garment factory hasn't been paid yet. Li Wenjuan said that since you haven't come yet, she'll give you credit for now. When you come back, we'll settle the total bill with you."

If you didn't know, you would think they were going to fight.

Jiang Meishu happily handed over a bottle of Beibingyang soda, "Thank you, sister."

Jiang Meilan was not polite either. She was too busy and too hot, so she drank a bottle of sour and sweet soda and felt refreshed.

"The person you found this time is not bad." She looked at Li Cuiqin, "I've observed her for two days. She's a down-to-earth person who gets things done. You can let her collect the money."

"However, you still play a supervisory role."

Jiang Meishu sighed. She also saw Li Cuiqin and said happily, "I was lucky to meet her."

Otherwise, she would have a headache just managing the stall.

It was too hot, so Jiang Meishu didn't stay at the stall for too long. Before leaving, she bought a box of Beibingyang soda and left it on the stall. She was not stingy whether it was Li Cuiqin, Xiao Xu, or even their own people.

After leaving the stall, she took the account book and passbook and went to the garment factory again.

The garment factory is also busy at the end of the year. Li Wenjuan has no time to go to Hong Kong during this period. She is busy like a top in the garment factory.

As soon as Jiang Meishu arrived, she threw an account book over and said, "This is the shipment for the last three months. Take a look. There are still four days left this month until the end of the year. After we settle the accounts, I will give you dividends by January at the latest."

Jiang Meishu looked down at the account book and took a breath. "The dividends from your side are almost equal to the profits from my stall."

Her stall can sell four to five thousand a day, and this month it has sold more than 140,000, and the dividends from the garment factory are no exception.

Last time she got 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, which she thought was a lot.

This month I can actually get 110,000 yuan.

"You robbed me?"

“Why so many?”

Jiang Meishu was simply unbelievable. You have to know that the garment factory was divided among three parties, and Jiang Meishu was not the biggest shareholder, but she could still get 110,000 yuan. I couldn't imagine how much money Li Wenjuan, the biggest shareholder, could get.

Li Wenjuan was clacking away on her abacus. "It's the end of the year, and more and more people are coming to Guangzhou to do business. And—" she looked up. "The reason our income has doubled is because of Qiao Jiahui."

"What?"

Li Wenjuan then explained in detail, "Those competitors who used to cause trouble for our garment factory have now gone quiet. Even those who copied our patterns don't dare to do so anymore."

"This is why our garment factory has become the only one that dominates the market."

Anyone who knows the three words "Qiao Jiahui" knows the powerful person behind him.

Jiang Meishu was incredulous, "Qiao Jiahui can also have this effect?"

It's really shocking.

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that either."

Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly narrowed. "Didn't he find out last time that someone was copying our designs? He brought over a dozen tall and strong bodyguards and went to those garment factories."

"Since then, our garment factory has completely dominated the market."

Jiang Meishu said, "Okay, I'll reward Qiao Jiahui when I get back."

"What's your reward?"

Qiao Jiahui went to Xiaobailou to look for Jiang Meishu but couldn't find her, so he simply followed her to the garment factory, intending to reminisce with Sister Li Wenjuan. Unexpectedly, he ran into Jiang Meishu there again.

This would be a pleasant surprise for Qiao Jiahui.

"You've backed the garment factory, and now our revenue has doubled." Seeing that it was him, Jiang Meishu didn't hide it. "In the past three months, I personally received a dividend of 110,000 yuan. You and I have the same share, so you also received 110,000 yuan."

Qiao Jiahui said happily, "I never expected that, with the dividends from the bicycle factory, my assets are almost over a million."

This is no joke.

Ever since Hongtai was advertised on TV, orders for Hongtai have been coming in like snowflakes in the past few months.

There were not enough people. We recruited three times and our factory went from a small one hundred people to a medium-sized one with more than five hundred people.

As the number of orders increased, Qiao Jiahui, the actual owner of the factory, became increasingly wealthy.

When he said this, Jiang Meishu and Li Wenjuan immediately became envious, "Then you became a millionaire without doing anything."

Compared to them, Qiao Jiahui has it much easier.

Qiao Jiahui held his chin high, his eyebrows and eyes were pure and clean, and he also had a bit of the naivety of a silly son of a landlord.

"I'm so lucky. I met Brother Qiurun, my sister-in-law, and through my sister-in-law, I met Sister Wenjuan."

"Is that so?"

This is clearly a flirting tone.

Jiang Meishu stared at the two suspiciously, trying to discern something. Li Wenjuan said nonchalantly, "Don't look anymore. You can't see anything."

Qiao Jiahui also said, "Yes, this is my biological sister."

"Sister-in-law, what are you thinking about in your dirty head?"

Am I really overthinking it?

Jiang Meishu said uncertainly, but seeing how frank they were, she thought she had seen it wrong.

"By the way, Qiao Jiahui, what did you ask me to do before?"

"I'm calling you to Xiangjiang, little sister-in-law."

Qiao Jiahui said with a hint of accusation, "Have you forgotten that you promised me that you would accompany me back to Hong Kong when I returned from the capital?"

Jiang Meishu really forgot, she was too busy.

"Are you going back to Hong Kong?"

Li Wenjuan's ears pricked up immediately.

Qiao Jiahui shook his head. "Yeah, my brother Qiurun not only revitalized a dying factory, but the profits of this factory are almost catching up with my father's shipyard and transportation business. My father pays too much attention to him now. He has always wanted to invite brother Qiurun to my house for dinner."

"Unfortunately, Brother Qiurun is particularly difficult to invite. If my sister-in-law doesn't go, he won't go."

At this point, Qiao Jiahui opened his dog eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, go ahead. If you don't go, my dad will almost give me a younger brother."

"You and Brother Qiurun go over there and let him see how loving you two are. Maybe my dad will feel guilty and start living a good life with my mom."

Jiang Meishu thought to herself that this was very difficult.

Rich men have no heart.

This is a well-known fact, but unfortunately, the silly Qiao Jiahui still can't see it clearly.

"I'll ask Lao Liang. If he's free, we can go to Xiangjiang."

With these words, Qiao Jiahui looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine."

Before leaving, Jiang Meishu paid 33,000 yuan for the goods. Despite this, she still had more than 80,000 yuan left.

She was with Qiao Jiahui because Qiao Jiahui had a bodyguard, A Zheng. Now A Zheng is back with Qiao Jiahui, and she was afraid that Qiao Jiahui, the young master, would offend people outside and be retaliated against.

That's why I've been inseparable from him.

After returning home, Jiang Meishu asked Liang Qiurun, who thought for a moment and said, "It's almost the New Year."

Qiao Jiahui immediately spoke up, "We're only going during the Chinese New Year, Brother Qiurun. If you go back with me, you don't know how much my cousins ​​back home will laugh at me."

"If you come along, not only will you be able to support me, but my dad will also be willing to listen to you."

Seeing Liang Qiurun was unmoved, Qiao Jiahui pulled out his trump card, "There are so many delicious things in Hong Kong. Causeway Bay's egg waffles, curry fish balls, wonton noodles, pineapple buns, and abalone grilled food are all so delicious you have no idea how good they are."

Just mentioning it makes me drool.

Jiang Meishu next to her felt the same way. She felt like she had eaten Hong Kong delicacies in her previous life. When she heard about it again, her mouth started to water unconsciously.

"I want to eat too, Lao Liang."

Seeing that she wanted to eat, Liang Qiurun no longer hesitated and said, "Then I'll arrange everything at work tomorrow, and we'll go the day after tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Jiahui jumped up happily and said, "I'm going to call my dad now and ask him to clean the house in advance."

Liang Qiurun couldn't help laughing when he saw Qiao Jiahui acting like a child.

Wait until he leaves.

Liang Qiurun handed the Hongtai dividend to Jiang Meishu. Jiang Meishu was shocked when she saw it. "It's the end of the year, and everyone is giving out money?"

"Hongtai actually got so much money?"

"Three hundred and ten thousand."

"That's more than my stall combined with the garment factory." You know.

Liang Qiurun's share of Hongtai's dividends was just a small amount.

"Well, Hongtai has been performing quite well in the past two months. I'm afraid the explosive growth brought about by advertising will be delayed until the first half of next year."

Jiang Meishu almost saw Xiao Qianqian waving at her, "That's great."

"I have some here too."

She took out all the dividends from the small stall and the garment factory.

"This month, the stall made 140,000 yuan. After deducting 35,000 yuan for clothing and 20,000 yuan for electronics, our net profit is still 85,000 yuan."

Almost fifty percent net profit.

Liang Qiurun was surprised, "So many?"

You have to know that Jiang Meishu's stall is managed by only one person, and the labor cost is only a few hundred yuan, but it has leveraged hundreds of times the profit.

Strictly speaking, this is actually much higher than Hongtai's profit.

Jiang Meishu hummed, "The stall may look inconspicuous, but it has a huge customer flow."

"Plus, we took advantage of the New Year's shopping before the New Year, so we only had more this month, but not later."

Liang Qiurun, "Have you ever thought about increasing the number of stalls?"

Jiang Meishu was originally adding to the deposit in her passbook. Upon hearing this, she looked up and spread her hands, "We don't have anyone."

Even now, he was the person she had finally found.

Liang Qiurun, "Yes, I'll see if there's a suitable person later and introduce him to you."

Jiang Meishu nodded, and she finally added all the amounts.

"Lao Liang, do you know how much our family's total savings are now?"

Liang Qiurun shook his head. He really didn't understand the passbooks at home.

"Eight hundred and seventy-three thousand three hundred and sixty-five dollars and six."

Jiang Meishu reported a number.

Liang Qiurun was stunned. "So many?"

Jiang Meishu said, "Yes, we saved more than 300,000 yuan before. The dividends from all parties at the end of this year are more than 500,000 yuan."

"So the amount of money we saved in our passbooks has changed dramatically, leading to a qualitative change."

"Lao Liang, my New Year's goal is to save over a million!"

She felt that it didn't seem difficult.

Liang Qiurun hummed, "I'll try my best."

The next day.

After Liang Qiurun arranged his work, he planned to go to Hong Kong to celebrate the New Year. For this purpose, he asked Sister Zhang not to prepare New Year's goods.

On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Meishu, Liang Qiurun, and Chen Qing gathered at the dock in Pengcheng.

Jiang Meishu was a little surprised to see Chen Qing suddenly. "Teacher Chen?"

Chen Qing had lost a lot of weight, but his handsome appearance was still there. Chen Qing nodded but didn't ask Liang Rui how they did on the exam, because Liang Rui had already called him to talk about it.

Jiang Meishu hesitated for a moment, then took advantage of the fact that no one was around to walk up to him and ask Chen Qing, "Teacher Chen, what are you doing there?"

Chen Qing tightened his jaw and said softly, "Recognize your relatives."

No—it's murder.

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