Shen Qinghe smiled like a wolf grandmother, looked at Luo Ailan, and tempted, "As long as you sell clothes according to my method, I guarantee that you can eat at state-owned restaurants every day."
"Just blow it, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?" Luo Ailan curled her lips.
Since becoming mature, Shen Qinghe has become more and more arrogant.
What a cold person he was before.
Now even such a bull dares to brag.
"Sister Ailan, you have to listen to what I say to know if I am bragging." Shen Qinghe picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and started eating.
Luo Ailan felt a little distressed. This man was so rude. It would have been enough to just eat two pieces just for his sake, but why did he keep eating?
After hearing what Shen Qinghe said, he thought about it and couldn't help but asked curiously, "How to do it?"
Shen Qinghe glanced at Luo Ailan's pretty face and said, "Don't let your good figure and pretty face go to waste. Wear the clothes I made every day. When customers buy things, you can introduce the clothes you are wearing. I guarantee that you will be open every day."
Luo Ailan was disappointed. She thought Shen Qinghe really had a good idea.
He said angrily, "If the manager catches me, I'll lose my job."
Shen Qinghe thought that it would be fine to quit this job since she would be laid off in a few years anyway.
I also thought about the obsession that people of this generation have with formal jobs. Even decades later, there are still many people who would rather take a few thousand yuan and do a job that does not earn them enough to eat but not starve to death, than work in a private company and earn a salary of tens of thousands of yuan.
"Okay then. I've taught you the method. It's up to you whether you use it or not." Shen Qinghe gnawed on the ribs, her little mouth full of oil.
"People always think of ways, and as long as you think about it, you can do it."
Luo Ailan looked at Shen Qinghe in confusion.
Shen Qinghe smiled and said nothing more.
Jiang Chunlin brought the dishes over, and Shen Qinghe placed the dishes in front of Luo Ailan, smiling and saying, "Eat whatever you want."
Luo Ailan thought that Shen Qinghe had eaten a lot of her sweet and sour pork ribs just now, so she started eating without hesitation.
"Shen Qinghe?"
Tang Hao came to eat and saw Shen Qinghe as soon as he entered the door. He ran towards her excitedly.
"Are you coming to eat too?" Tang Hao sat next to Shen Qinghe in a familiar manner.
"Sit over to the side." Jiang Chunlin said to Tang Hao with a cold face.
Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, then he noticed Jiang Chunlin, looked at his face, thought for a moment and asked, "Have we met somewhere before?"
"In a dream!" Jiang Chunlin said coldly.
Tang Hao, "..."
Seeing that Tang Hao didn't move, Jiang Chunlin simply walked over, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and carried him to the side like a chicken, then sat down next to Shen Qinghe.
Looked at Tang Hao warningly.
Tang Hao reached out and touched the back of his neck. This guy’s hands were so strong!
Suddenly, he remembered the time he was beaten in the black market.
The more you look at it, the more similar it is!
"Shen Qinghe, who is this person?" Tang Hao stretched his neck and asked Shen Qinghe across Jiang Chunlin.
Shen Qinghe ate a piece of braised pork and then introduced, "Let me introduce you, this is my lover, Jiang Chunlin..."
Tang Hao and Luo Ailan didn't know each other either, so Shen Qinghe introduced them to each other.
Tang Hao smiled politely at Luo Ailan, and then leaned closer to Shen Qinghe, "Did my father go to see you this morning? How did you two talk?"
"Go back and ask your father." Jiang Chunlin pressed his big hand on Tang Hao's face and pushed him back, almost pushing Tang Hao to the ground.
"You are so rude. I'm talking to Shen Qinghe." Tang Hao steadied himself and stared at Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin picked up a piece of cold-mixed pig's trotter for Shen Qinghe and said, "It seems that you only remember to eat and not to be beaten. You forgot about the black market so quickly."
Tang Hao, "..."
Shen Qinghe couldn't help laughing. She didn't want to talk to Tang Hao about the cooperation with Guanghua Garment Factory here. She stuffed her mouth with food and looked at him with her cheeks puffed up.
He signaled Tang Hao to go home and ask his father if he had any questions.
Tang Hao, "..."
Tang Hao went to the window and bought two dishes and brought them over, "I'll share the table with you guys."
Shen Qinghe looked up and saw steamed fish and twice-cooked pork. She smiled and reached out to pick up the fish and eat it.
After dinner, Shen Qinghe and Luo Ailan went to the supply and marketing cooperative together. She bought some things and then returned to the village with Jiang Chunlin.
Just like when he came here, when the road was difficult to walk on, Jiang Chunlin carried his bicycle over.
By the time they got home, their rain boots were covered in mud.
When walking, the heels of my feet splashed mud all over the back of my pants.
He Xiuyun came into the house and brought clean shoes for both of them. Shen Qinghe sat on the doorstep and changed into sandals. Jiang Chunlin then carried her rain boots to the well.
He picked up the bucket and poured half a basin of water into it, then used a shoe brush to brush her rain boots.
Liu Hongmei stood on the steps at the door of her house and saw this, her eyes full of envy.
"Well, I'll wash your shoes later." Jiang Chunshan coughed uncomfortably.
Liu Hongmei smiled brightly at him, "Thank you for your hard work, old man."
After saying that, she went into the house and continued crocheting sunflowers.
Jiang Chunshan glanced at the fourth brother with resentment. How come he, who was such a domineering man before, has become like this now and is able to serve his wife so smoothly?
It makes life difficult for him as a brother.
Now Hongmei earns more than him, and he feels embarrassed to think of himself as a boss like before.
Shen Qinghe went into the house, changed her dirty clothes, put them in the basin and was about to wash them, but the basin was snatched away by Jiang Chunlin.
“Deputy Director Tang is very capable, and the fact that he came to you personally shows that there is a great possibility of cooperation.
After the contract is signed, you have to submit the design drawings to the factory, so you go ahead and do your work, and I will do the laundry for you."
Without waiting for Shen Qinghe to speak, Jiang Chunlin squatted in the yard with a basin and washed clothes.
Jiang Chunshan came out carrying Liu Hongmei's muddy rain boots and saw the fourth brother washing clothes for his brother's wife again.
Suddenly I felt unwell!
He rolled his eyes and immediately turned around to close the door to avoid being seen by Liu Hongmei.
He squatted beside Jiang Chunlin, holding his rain boots and rinsing them.
I couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Old Four, do you have any leverage over me in your sister-in-law's hand?"
Jiang Chunlin raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Chunshan coldly, "I wash clothes for my wife, it's none of your business!"
Jiang Chunshan, "..."
Who said the fourth brother turned into a human?
It's clearly still the same as before.
When Shen Qinghe came out to use the restroom, she saw Jiang Chunshan looking at her with admiration, which made her feel a little puzzled.
"Jiang Chunshan, if you don't want to clean your rain boots, go back!" Jiang Chunlin saw Jiang Chunshan staring at Shen Qinghe and was still looking at her even after she went into the toilet.
If he hadn't been rubbing Shen Qinghe's clothes with his hands, he would have kicked him back to his room.
Jiang Chunshan withdrew his gaze somewhat awkwardly. He was not looking at Shen Qinghe just now, but was wondering how she managed to make the fourth brother so obedient.
He wants to learn too.
The truth is, he has been used to being bullied by the fourth brother since he was a child.
He wanted to retaliate, but he didn't have the ability to do so, so he wanted to learn from Shen Qinghe.
Seeing that the fourth brother looked at him as if he were a love rival, Jiang Chunshan's mouth twitched, and he quickly brushed his rain boots and ran away.
Just as she ran to the door, it creaked open. Chen Hongmei was about to look for Shen Qinghe when she saw Jiang Chunlin washing clothes for Shen Qinghe. She looked at Jiang Chunshan leisurely and sighed.
Jiang Chunshan, "..."
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