100 The process of this history is wrong [3500 words
Since Bai Shengchun finished pretending to be the first specialty store of Future Girls, she has been waiting for the second store.
Even whenever he passes by Wanda Plaza, he will take the initiative to go to the Future Girls Store to take a look, and occasionally buy a set of clothes for his wife to go back.
After seeing that the future girl's business is getting better and better, he knows that his second order business will come soon.
Half a year?
Or three months later?
But he never expected that Zhang Fan and his brother came to him again in less than two months after the girl's first store opened in the future.
And not only the second store, but also the third store, and the two stores are constructed at the same time.
"Miss Zhang, Mr. Zhang, Rongcheng is different from us. The workers' wages must be higher than that they are willing to leave their hometowns, so..." Bai Shengchun said hesitantly.
This time it was not Zhang Fan's decision, but Bai Shengchun's words that Zhang Zhenzhen took the lead in interrupting. "Boss Bai, as long as the price is reasonable, we can understand and accept it, just..."
Zhang Zhenzhen felt that when Zhang Fan was discussing business with this boss Bai, he suddenly became unable to do business.
This time, you can't sign a contract just like the last time.
"Don't worry, Miss Zhang, I, Old Bai, dared to pat my chest and guarantee that the price is absolutely the most reasonable, and it must be lower than others' prices and better workmanship." Like Zhang Zhenzhen, Bai Shengchun did not let her hide her words say.
Some things are not beautiful if they point them out, and most Chinese people like to pay attention to them until they are more particular.
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After signing the contract, Bai Shengchun was in a particularly happy mood. Before returning home, he went to the farmers' market to buy two kilograms of yellow croaker and topped roasted wax.
When I got home, I saw my wife sitting on the sofa watching TV. When I saw that I had come back, I didn’t react much, so Bai Shengchun’s mood became a little worse.
He thought of his little wife again, and he would greet her with a smile every time he went to her place.
As the saying goes, a couple has a hundred days of kindness, but they still feel guilty about their wife Bai Shengchun.
Therefore, a smile appeared on his face and said actively: "Didn't you take care of the future girl's decoration last time? This time I found me again and I installed two stores at one time, but this time I went to Rongcheng, so I won't come back for a month or two."
Anyan looked at the smile on her husband's face, and she couldn't help laughing in her heart: "I'm afraid I'll bring that vixen with me!"
After picking up the remote control and changing the TV to another station, he asked casually: "How much money can you make this time?"
"It's a small 100,000 yuan. This time my quotation is a little higher than the last time." When Qian Baishengchun said that he had improved again, he added another sentence.
"The last payment was paid out today, and I made more than 30,000 yuan. I transferred 30,000 yuan to you."
In fact, Bai Shengchun earned about 50,000 from Zhang Fan, but he wanted to leave some money for himself. On weekdays, he also divided it according to June 4th.
Wife six, self four.
Although Bai Shengchun cheated on him, he was still trying to make money for his family.
After hearing Bai Shengchun's words, Anyan's mood improved a little, so he took the initiative to say, "My daughter will have a midterm exam next Monday. What rewards will she be given this time?"
"I know too, so today I bought a special soup for Huangguyu to replenish her brain." Bai Shengchun lifted her pocket. "It's all wild in the river."
When she finished eating, Bai Shengchun looked at her daughter and felt that she was getting better and better during this period, and her skin was much whiter than before.
After recalling it carefully, I found that the father and daughter met very few times and rarely spoke. No wonder I felt this kind of emotion.
After sucking a yellow croaker on Bai Xue, he smiled and said, "Girl, if you can maintain the final exam results this time, Dad will buy you a new mobile phone. How about the lg chocolate slider phone? I'm not bad when I see the advertisement."
Bai Xue looked up at her father. He was no longer the father she liked.
And she didn't want to be falsely loved by him, so she shook her head gently.
"I just don't want to change my phone now."
Bai Shengchun didn't say anything else, got up and opened a bottle of Wuliangye for himself, poured it into a white ceramic cup.
Unlike the more he drank during social events, he felt more and more awake.
This family is missing something after all.
Bai Shengchun turned his head and looked at the balcony, only to find that the rain was getting started again.
"No wonder it's so cold."
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Zhou Yanqing looked at the rain getting heavier and he put away the clothes on the balcony, and said to Jiang Lanqing: "Call your dad and ask if he will come back today?"
"Yes." Jiang Lanqian nodded and agreed, then took out his cell phone and dialed his father Jiang Zhilan's phone number. "Dad, mom asks if you are back today?"
After hanging up the phone, he shook his head at Zhou Yanqing. "Carpenter Li will be rushing to work tonight, and he will not come back very late."
"Then let's eat first, I'll go and deliver food to him later. You can study hard at home alone."
Seeing that Jiang Zhilan is a prodigal son now, Zhou Yanqing also took some of her own temperament. This month, Jiang Lanqing was a little happy when she didn't hear her parents quarrel.
"This home finally has the taste of home."
In the past, she kept her in an eggshell, thinking that she would not hear her parents' quarrels with her headphones and gain a moment of peace.
And when she was forced to open the eggshell on her own initiative, everything changed so quickly that she felt like she was dreaming.
Jiang Zhilan only had Jiang Lanqing, the daughter, who woke up after she cried to him and said, "I don't know how to introduce you to the person I like."
"It turns out that I have become a burden to my daughter, which makes her feel that it is a very embarrassing thing to have her father."
He recalled the days when he went to her aunt's kindergarten to pick her up. His baby daughter always ran over excitedly after seeing him, shouting sympathetically and affectionately: "Dad."
"Hey, how have I lived in the past few years?" Jiang Zhilan looked at his wife's clothes wet in the rain, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.
Zhou Yanqing looked at her husband eating voraciously, with scars on the backs of both hands and hands. She sighed and said in a low voice: "I told my sister today, but she was unwilling to borrow money."
"I haven't paid off the 53,000 loans I used to borrow, and it has been delayed for more than two years." Jiang Zhilan also sighed. "I definitely don't want to lend them to us."
"I don't know how long it will take to end this sanitation. It's better to set up a stall like what I told my daughter to do, than to work like this."
"Yes, but it should be soon, after all, the Olympics have ended for so long."
While Jiang Lanqing's parents were setting up a stall, Jiang Lanqing looked at Zhang Fan's penguin avatar, hesitated for a long time and sent her to delete and modify her.
"Zhang Fan, what Taobao store did you buy the clothes we sold last time? My parents also want to set up a stall to sell clothes in the future."
Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Lanqing's message and took the initiative to call Tao Yao for the first time.
After seeing Zhang Fan's phone call, Tao Yao looked at the people around her, hurriedly walked out of the workshop with her ears covered, and whispered: "Boss Zhang, I'm in the workshop now, what are your instructions?"
"I would like to ask if Zheng Dafeng is still producing the original clothes? It is the batch I bought online before." Zhang Fan could hear the sound of the semi-automatic sewing machine on the other side of the phone, and subconsciously increased the volume.
This made Tao Yao jump, and he quickly looked around nervously again. He then breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was no one and patted his chest.
"I'm scared to death. It's really hard to be an underground worker, I'm afraid of meeting a stupid leader."
But she only dared to complain in her heart, and she had to answer immediately with a smile in reality.
"No, his main energy is now focused on his unborn son. He rarely returns to the factory. He doesn't even care about the design of our future girls. He just mentioned it casually and there was no further information."
Tao Yao climbed up the pole whenever she had the chance, and Zhang Fan didn't want to remind her. "You are still in the inspection period."
Instead, he asked casually: "How have you learned this in business management recently?"
"I'm now using my energy to eat... to learn."
Thinking of his image in Zhang Fan's heart, and in order not to let him continue to look down on him, Tao Yao changed his words in time.
Sometimes people are also very strange. Wang Jiajia is a girl who is self-disciplined, but she likes to make some jokes with color and claims to be a dirty girl.
Tao Yao will deliberately stay away from uncivilized words when talking to people on weekdays, and this is even more so when communicating with Zhang Fan, for fear that others will look at her with tinted glasses.
A very dirty picture appeared in Zhang Fan's mind in an instant, but the next second they disappeared.
He shook his head hard and continued to ask: "Zheng Dafeng doesn't have much production capacity now? We don't want much?"
If there is free production capacity, Zhang Fan doesn't believe that he can give up the fat meat in his mouth and not eat it. After all, this is a person who "wasted" the raw materials by himself in various ways.
【Revised at the end of Chapter 99】
But Zhang Fan saw that he was still not out of line, and he had no time or experience to change the OEM factory, so he turned a blind eye.
However, Tao Yao, the traitor, was collecting evidence all the time.
"Someone signed an OEM contract for him. He complained to me yesterday that our prices were lower. Unexpectedly, the domestic clothing market has been getting better and better recently."
After finishing the call with Tao Yao, Zhang Fan called Jiang Lanqing again and explained the matter briefly.
Girls of this age are most likely to think more and are most likely to be moved.
Sure enough, after listening to Zhang Fan's words, Jiang Lanqing took the initiative to "pop" at the phone microphone.
"Zhang Fan, thank you."
Although he did not get the answer he wanted, Jiang Lanqing was still moved by Zhang Fan's concern for his own affairs.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan lay on the bed and looked at the white ceiling and sighed a long time.
"It's so difficult!"
He wanted to help Jiang Lanqing, but he couldn't find a suitable method for a while because he still had the feelings of taking Jiang Lanqing into consideration.
And she couldn't let her parents know that they had given their little cabbage, otherwise it would be a shame if a stick broke up.
"But since she has spoken on her own initiative, I'll think of other ways! What's the point of making money in 2008?"
Zhang Fan knew many ways to make money, but for a moment he really couldn't imagine that it was suitable for Jiang Lanqing's family.
"Everyone said that if you set up a street stall, there will definitely be not much start-up capital, and you can't give her money directly, so you'll be dying."
In fact, there will be a lot of inventory for girls in the future. Clothes are being produced continuously from the Dafeng Clothing Factory. Guangming City, which has a population of only 600,000 in the urban area, will definitely not be able to digest it. It will take until the two stores in Rongcheng open to stock.
But after thinking about it, Zhang Fan decided not to dig his own corner.
"Dear, our clothes are exactly the same as those in the Future Girls Store! Now they only cost 30 yuan per piece."
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Fan was embarrassed to tease Jiang Lanqing after getting nothing, so he switched to the Penguin account to see if Bai Xue sent him any messages.
I am a little shark: "Zhang Fan, do you want to kiss?"
Um?
Zhang Fan looked at the message and immediately lay down from the bed with a carp.
Chapter completed!