Shen Qinghe lowered her voice and said in Shen Xiaohua’s tone, “Aunt, let’s go to a secluded place to talk.”
Wang Guimei widened her eyes and pointed at Shen Qinghe in disbelief, "You...you..."
"I have something to talk to you about." After registering at the gate, Shen Qinghe walked in with Wang Guimei, who was still in shock, and glanced at Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin understood and followed behind him, pushing the tricycle.
Came to the back of the family building, where transactions usually take place.
Shen Qinghe let go of Wang Guimei's arm and said directly, "I am Shen Xiaohua, and I am here to deliver the goods to you today."
"Chen Xiaohua? Shen Qinghe?" Wang Guimei's face turned blue with anger. She pointed at Shen Qinghe and then at Jiang Chunlin, and shouted, "You two are playing with my daughter?"
"Is that the case?" Shen Qinghe asked back, "What did we do to your daughter? Did we cheat her of her money or her sex?
On the contrary, you must have made a lot of money from me during this period. ”
Wang Guimei's face was uncertain, and the color kept changing like a palette.
She wanted to deny it, but she didn't have the courage.
Shen Qinghe was right, she made a lot of money.
It took her a while to find her voice again, and she no longer had the momentum she had just now.
“I’m also helping you sell the goods.”
"So, let's keep things separate." Shen Qinghe said coldly, "I sell clothes on the black market, and you earn the middle price from me. We don't owe each other anything, it's a fair deal.
As for your daughter, she has been pestering my husband one-sidedly. We didn't report her to the factory because of... because of the pleasant cooperation between us. ”
Shen Qinghe wanted to say that she did it for Zhu Zhigang's sake, but she was afraid that Wang Guimei would be mad to death if she found out that Zhu Zhigang had once liked her, so she simply didn't mention it.
Wang Guimei glanced at Shen Qinghe. She was right. They had a very pleasant collaboration.
Most of the clothes Zhu Qiaolan wears recently were bought with the money she earned.
The food at home has also improved a lot.
But she wouldn't admit it.
After a while, Wang Guimei glared at Shen Qinghe and said, "I deserve this. I didn't take advantage of you."
"Yes, you deserve all of this." Shen Qinghe nodded. "I think there are so many things between us, and I don't know what fate it is. As for whether you want to continue to cooperate with me in the future, it depends on you."
"What do you mean?" Wang Guimei looked at Shen Qinghe with a pale face.
Shen Qinghe spread her hands, "That's the way it is, I can't pretend to be Shen Xiaohua for my whole life, I have to show my true face, so I came to confront you today.
The cooperation between us is a simple transaction and has nothing to do with your daughter.
Of course, if you don’t want to cooperate with me anymore because of your daughter, that’s okay, I can find someone else. ”
Shen Qinghe reached out and flicked the nonexistent dust off her clothes, and said calmly, "Anyway, the clothes I make will sell well, and whoever helps me find clients will make money.
For me, all that matters is selling the clothes.
As for who makes money from me, it's the same to me. ”
After saying that, Shen Qinghe untied the snakeskin bag and counted the clothes from the customers that Wang Guimei had found and gave them to her.
Wang Guimei reached into her pocket, trying to take out the written list, but she clenched her hands and put it back into her pocket.
This was the list she snatched from a young female comrade.
After repeating this several times, she took a deep breath and comforted herself.
Shen Qinghe was right. She had the right to earn her money. Why should she stop making money just because Qiaolan liked her man?
She was also thinking about earning more money from Shen Qinghe and giving it to Qiaolan as a dowry in the future.
But when she thought that she was earning money from her daughter's rival, she hesitated again.
Shen Qinghe was amused when she saw her entangled look, "Aunt, I have said one thing and one thing, I don't mind that you are Zhu Qiaolan's mother, why are you still entangled?
If you don't want to make money from me anymore, forget it. ”
After that, Shen Qinghe shook the remaining clothes in the snakeskin bag and asked Jiang Chunlin, "Have you brought all the clothes?"
"Here we go. When we're done here, we'll go deliver the goods somewhere else." Jiang Chunlin gently pinched Shen Qinghe's shoulders. "You're really tired from making so many clothes every day."
"Why are you tired? Making money is not tiring." Shen Qinghe said with a smile, "Let's go to the next one."
"Yeah!" Jiang Chunlin responded, helped Shen Qinghe sit on the tricycle, and without even looking at Wang Guimei, rode away on the tricycle.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Wang Guimei saw Shen Qinghe was about to leave and immediately stopped her.
Bie said awkwardly, "Well, you are right, one thing is another, I still want to make money from you."
As she spoke, she took out the list from her pocket and handed it to Shen Qinghe.
Shen Qinghe took it with a smile, picked up the abacus and calculated the bill.
She used to do mental arithmetic, but maybe it’s because pregnancy makes people stupid for three years, but her brain is not as sharp as before, so she simply bought an abacus to carry with her.
Wang Guimei took out some money from her wallet and gave it to Shen Qinghe, who readily gave her the commission.
He waved at her with a smile, "Auntie, it's a pleasure to work with you. I'll deliver the goods in three days. See you!"
After Shen Qinghe walked away, Wang Guimei was still wondering whether what she did was right.
This couple are really bad guys. They kept it a secret from her for so long.
If she had known earlier that Shen Xiaohua was Shen Qinghe, she would definitely not help her make money.
Now that she has tasted the sweetness, she would be reluctant to withdraw.
"Gui Mei, what are you thinking about? I called you for a long time but you didn't respond."
Wang Guimei was hit hard on the arm by someone and only then did she come to her senses.
Turning his head to look at Chai Meihua who lived in the same building, he asked in a daze, "What do you want me to do?"
"Good news!" Chai Meihua looked mysterious and pulled Wang Guimei to a secluded place.
Wang Guimei's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she had just seen her doing business with Shen Qinghe and had some bad intentions?
"What's the matter?" Wang Guimei looked at Chai Meihua warily. Her mind was no longer confused and she became alert.
Chai Meihua smiled and hit Wang Guimei's arm, "I told you it's a good thing, why are you still on guard against me like this?"
Wang Guimei forced a smile.
Chai Meihua then got down to business, "I've heard about your daughter's affairs."
The smile on Wang Guimei's face almost broke her defense.
I cursed in my heart, it’s none of your business!
"Gui Mei, as a mother, I understand your feelings. You can't blame your parents for not teaching your daughter well. She is an adult, not a three-year-old child who can't tell good from bad."
Wang Guimei couldn't bear to listen any more.
No matter what happens to Qiaolan, it is the Zhu family's business and has nothing to do with Chai Meihua.
"Guimei, do you still remember Zheng Haicheng?" Chai Meihua asked in a low voice, holding Wang Guimei's arm.
Wang Guimei's eyelids twitched, and she had a bad feeling. She nodded hesitantly, "Remember!"
"Didn't his wife die of illness two years ago? I think he and your Qiaolan are a good match." Chai Meihua said proudly.
Wang Guimei was so angry that she almost fainted.
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