Seeing Gao Qiufeng's defensive look towards him, Qi Futian felt a little sad.
She is the only woman he has ever loved in his life!
Qi Futian smiled and said, "Qiu Feng, how can you say that? I have no other intentions. Is it wrong for an uncle to come and see his niece off?"
Gao Qiufeng choked up, glared at Qi Futian, and walked away.
Qi Futian glanced at the direction Qi Qingmei left. When he had time, he would go to the county to cultivate his relationship with Qi Qingmei.
When the time is right, he will tell Qi Qingmei the truth.
He is her real father!
…
Jiang Xiaohui was about to go out when he saw Qi Qingmei coming back.
He frowned and asked, "Why don't you stay at home for a few more days?"
Qi Qingmei felt a pain in her heart. He seemed to think that she came back too early.
Qi Qingmei suppressed the pain in her heart and said with a smile, "You can't cook, I'll come back and cook for you, it's not healthy to eat out all the time.
The county is not far from the village, so I can go back when I miss my parents."
Jiang Xiaohui said nothing more and walked away.
He had no classes this afternoon, so he took a special leave to ship out a batch of goods.
It has been very smooth getting goods from Pang Guogang recently, but the price is much higher than before.
Now I don’t make as much money from selling a batch of goods as before.
But he thought like this: occupy the market first, let people who often go to the black market to buy things remember him, and make small profits but quick turnover!
Jiang Chunlin was also at the black market this afternoon. He recognized Jiang Xiaohui in disguise at a glance, walked up to him deliberately, and turned over the wheat in his backpack with his hands.
"Your wheat is no good. There is so much sand, and sand is worth a lot of money."
Jiang Xiaohui looked at the tall and dark man in front of him. This was a new face, and also his future old customer.
"All goods nowadays are like this, but I can give you some weight to compensate for the weight of the sand, how about that?"
"How much can you give up out of the hundred kilograms?" Jiang Chunlin lowered his head, scooped up the wheat with great effort, and his brows furrowed deeper the more he looked at it.
Jiang Xiaohui's heart skipped a beat. He opened his mouth and it weighed 100 kilograms. This was a big customer!
If we maintain this "new customer" well, he will be able to ship more goods in the future.
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Xiaohui said, "Three pounds!"
"Ten kilograms!" Jiang Chunlin didn't look at Jiang Xiaohui, his eyes were fixed on the wheat, "You have too much sand, I lost ten kilograms."
Jiang Xiaohui almost couldn't catch his breath.
Pang Guogang has been offering him a high price for his goods recently. If he gives up ten kilograms, he will make no profit!
He couldn't hold back the smile on his face. "Brother, you're bargaining too hard. If I give you ten kilograms, I'll have to pay you back."
The tall man in front of him looked unconvinced.
"I often come to the black market to buy food. Don't lie to me. I'm not a green hand. I'll take whatever you say."
Without waiting for Jiang Xiaohui to speak, Jiang Chunlin continued.
"A relative of mine has taken on a big project, and I am in charge of purchasing. No matter how much food there is, it is not enough for those guys to eat. If I buy too expensively, my relative will definitely ask me to get out!"
Big project!
Those guys!
Jiang Xiaohui's eyes lit up.
If he were to follow the previous price, he would still make a profit by giving away 10 kilograms out of 100 kilograms.
But now...
The man looked unquestionable. If he refused, he would definitely go find someone else to buy wheat.
This is a big customer. If you miss it, you will lose a lot in the future.
Rather than not making any money this time, he doesn’t want to lose this “future” big client!
I believe he won't have any objection if he gradually raises the price in the future.
"Okay, how much do you want?"
Jiang Chunlin was startled and looked at the wheat in Jiang Xiaohui's basket. "I want all of your wheat. I'll come again tomorrow. If the price is still the same, I'll take 200 kilograms of wheat."
Jiang Xiaohui laughed wildly in his heart.
Fortunately, he didn't hesitate just now.
"Brother Chunlin, where did you carry this wheat from?"
Pang Guogang saw Jiang Chunlin coming over with half a bag of wheat on his back, closed the gate, and asked in confusion.
"Put it in the warehouse!" Jiang Chunlin handed the wheat to Pang Guogang. "If Jiang Xiaohui comes to get the goods again, I'll give him a two-point increase."
"Okay!" Pang Guogang didn't ask any more questions and walked towards the warehouse carrying the sack.
But the more he looked at the sack, the more familiar it looked, even the small hole at the bottom where he couldn't find a needle and the thread was inserted was exactly the same!
He reached out and scratched his head. Isn't this the wheat he sold to Jiang Xiaohui yesterday?
How did it end up in Brother Chunlin’s hands?
"Hey, Brother Chunlin, you bought this wheat from Jiang Xiaohui, right?" Pang Guogang came up to Jiang Chunlin and said with a smile.
Jiang Chunlin raised his lips, picked up the teacup and sipped the tea, then asked, "When will Brother Yunting come?"
Pang Guogang, "Around nine o'clock tonight."
Jiang Chunlin nodded and said, "I'll come back in the evening."
After Jiang Chunlin left, Pang Guogang ran to the warehouse to look at the sack again.
With a look of gloating, "Jiang Xiaohui, ah Jiang Xiaohui, who made you so blind to offend Brother Chunlin? You were sold out and you still helped him count the money!"
Because today I met a big client named Jiang Xiaohui, who was sitting in the yard happily drinking wine and eating peanuts.
He suddenly sneezed twice, rubbed his nose with his hand, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
Qi Qingmei stood in front of the window, looking at Jiang Xiaohui drinking in the yard.
He seems to be in a good mood today.
She reached out and tugged at her clothes, revealing a bright red silk suspender pajamas.
She bought this at the clothing store under Guanghua Garment Factory.
She and Jiang Xiaohui haven't done that for more than half a month, so tonight is a good opportunity.
Maybe if he was in a good mood and didn't wear it, he could make her pregnant.
Qi Qingmei untied her braids, letting her hair fall behind her, and walked towards Jiang Xiaohui barefoot.
When Jiang Xiaohui heard the noise, he turned his head and met Qi Qingmei's affectionate eyes.
Under the influence of alcohol, Jiang Xiaohui pulled Qi Qingmei over, asked her to sit on his lap, and reached out to touch her.
At the critical moment, he frowned, "You didn't take that?"
Qi Qingmei, who thought she was about to succeed, blushed and said in an unstable voice, "It's okay to do it once in a while. You won't get pregnant."
Jiang Xiaohui pushed Qi Qingmei away and went into the house to get something.
When he came out, he pressed Qi Qingmei on the small table in the yard, and there was a violent storm.
Qi Qingmei felt a lot of pain, but it was also the most exciting thing she had ever experienced.
She lay on the kang, thinking about what had just happened.
She sighed and said, "What a pity. I would definitely get pregnant if I didn't wear it."
Jiang Xiaohui, who had just come back from taking a shower, happened to hear this.
He said in a warning tone, "I told you that we would have a child in two years. If you continue to act like a demon, I won't do it anymore."
"No!" Qi Qingmei sat up and said in panic, "That's not what I meant. I won't make this mistake again."
Anyway, she and Jiang Xiaohui are already married, and having children is only a matter of time, so why is she in such a hurry?
Wouldn't it be nice to just be in our own world for a few years?
After thinking it through, Qi Qingmei stopped worrying about it.
The next day, after class at noon, Jiang Xiaohui rode his bike to Pang Guogang without even having time to eat.
Pang Guogang felt a little sympathy when he saw his eyes glowing green.
"Brother Guogang, I want 200 kilograms of wheat this time."
Pang Guogang looked at Jiang Xiaohui in embarrassment, "With so many, it's hard to explain to others."
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