Blossoms of Rebirth

Tang Wenjuan nodded in agreement. Except for some newly purchased appliances, most of the things in the house were old and she didn't want to take them to her new home.

But I felt it was a pity to throw it away, so I asked: "I may not be able to take much of the furniture at home. If you get the house...will you throw away these things?"

Sheng Tang knew that Tang Wenjuan was still a little nostalgic, so he smiled and said: "I bought this house mainly for investment.

I don’t live in it myself, and I don’t plan to rent it out. I just keep these things. If Aunt Tang wants to take a look in the future, just come to me!"

He also joked: "But if it is demolished one day, I can't guarantee the contents inside!"

"Thank you then."

Tang Wenjuan laughed twice and said sincerely.

"Aunt Tang, you're welcome. From my perspective,

Can you sell me a house?

I have to thank you too! By the way, if Aunt Tang packs her things, I can help you pull them out then."

As she said that, she pointed to the van across the road. Tang Wenjuan took a look and recognized it as the van that took Jing Jing back that night.

"Didn't you just say it was kept secret? If you came to help, wouldn't everything be revealed?"

"Aunt Tang, I'm here to help. I'm helping Jing Jing, okay? Then I will bring the free labor force from our external relations department and I can move all the things in the house in half a day."

"Okay, so in your eyes, our Jingjing is your free labor force?"

Tang Wenjuan pretended to be angry.

"No, I made a mistake. It's not free labor, it should be paid labor, and I still pay them wages!"

"You kid!"

Tang Wenjuan reached out and patted Shengtang gently, but she felt a little regretful after the pat.

Fortunately, there was no reaction from Shengtang.

Then the two left each other's phone numbers, and Tang Wenjuan left first.

After getting on the bus,

Afeng asked: "Boss Sheng, you just said you went in to buy some house, did you buy it?"

"Bought."

With that said, Shengtang waved the key in front of their eyes and said encouragingly: "You all will work hard in the future. As long as you are willing to endure hardships and work hard, then I will definitely buy a better house!"

"..."

This sentence made Ah Feng's blood boil. If he could buy a house here, how much more honor would he have when he returned to his hometown?

A Bing saw that he was laughing so hard that he reminded him: "Boss Sheng said that if we work hard, he can get a better house. Why are you happy?"

A Feng was stunned and felt numb instantly.

After sending Sheng Tang back to school, Afeng said in shock: "Brother Qiang, do you think this is true?"

"What's real or fake? Didn't you look at the keys?"

Ah Bing said from the side.

"You said Boss Sheng has only been selling books for a few days? Brother Qiang has been selling books for how many years, didn't he just buy a house in Changqiu?"

"You are not smart enough to ride a horse, and your eyesight is not good. Haven't you seen how big Boss Sheng's business is? Can I compare with him?"

Gu Hao

Li Qiang scolded A Feng and then said: "Let's stop asking about the boss's affairs and just do our own thing. Now the business in the university town belongs to us, Sanwei Bookstore, and you two will do your best in the future.

You're right to follow Boss Sheng!"

"Well, Brother Qiang is right!"

Three gangsters were sitting in a dilapidated van, looking at the blue sky through the unfilmed windows, full of hope.

…

Time soon came to Monday.

Sheng Tang got up early today, because today is a crucial day for the expansion of Sanwei Bookstore in the university town, and Sheng Tang's eyelids have been twitching since last night. He always felt that something was going to happen today.

The other part-time members are similar to him, they all get up very early.

Li Qiang also arrived outside Qingfeng Bookstore early in the morning, waiting for the materials for the postgraduate entrance examination to be transported back to Han University.

Shengtang waited until ten o'clock and there was no news. Part-time students called him one after another to inquire. Shengtang reassured them not to worry. Then he called Zhou Guoqiang first. Zhou Guoqiang said it was strange. Logically speaking, the postgraduate entrance examination question materials were available yesterday.

It came out late at night. It should have been delivered early this morning, but it hasn't been delivered yet.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Tang felt something was wrong, and then called Fatty Sun and other bookstore owners. Their answers were the same as Zhou Guoqiang's, they had not seen the book delivery truck.

Shengtang felt that this was a problem of unification. There should be something wrong with the bookseller or the book delivery truck. The feedback from Han University was not bad. After all, Sanwei Bookstore had delivered books for nearly two months. Everyone was right.

I still trust Sanwei Bookstore very much.

The situation at the other nine major universities is not very optimistic. From time to time, students ask why they haven’t started sending postgraduate entrance examination materials. By 12 noon, this kind of questioning is the loudest, and some people have even gone to the commercial street to buy books on their own.

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When Sheng Tang heard the news, he still comforted everyone not to worry, because even if they went to the commercial street, they still couldn't buy books. Then they would find out that it was not Sanwei Bookstore's problem.

But the way things turned out was beyond his expectation, because there were indeed postgraduate entrance examination materials on the commercial street, but they were all in Wang Xiang's Dongsheng Bookstore!

The news was told to Sheng Tang by Zhou Guoqiang. After hearing the news, Sheng Tang only needed twenty seconds to call Zhou Guoqiang back.

At the same time, other bookstore owners immediately called Lu Weiquan after learning the news, because he is the general agent of book supply here in the university town, and he usually arranges everyone's purchase. As a result, only Dongsheng Bookstore now has postgraduate entrance exams.

The title information was not available in the other nine bookstores, so it was obvious that he was tampering with it.

However, Lu Weiquan said on the phone that because the postgraduate entrance examination test materials were only released yesterday, the headquarters could not keep up with the printing and distribution. The first batch of books he sent was limited and he could not divide them among them, so he simply sent them to the larger Dongsheng Bookstore.

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Everyone knew that he was farting, because they had all heard about Lu Weiquan's recruitment to Shengtang, and Shengtang finally rejected him. Lu Weiquan's petty mind would definitely not give up.

So this is just revenge, and the only person in the commercial street who has not cooperated with Shengtang is Wang Xiang. Lu Weiquan deliberately used Wang Xiang to suppress them, and told them not to worry, saying that all the materials for the postgraduate entrance examination will be delivered to their bookstore the day after tomorrow at the latest.

the day after tomorrow?

They can guarantee that as long as the Postgraduate Entrance Examination Party cannot get the materials for the Postgraduate Entrance Examination this afternoon, they will go to the commercial street to buy books by themselves in the evening. The day after tomorrow, they could have sold a thousand copies of the materials for the Postgraduate Entrance Examination.

Even five hundred copies can’t be sold!

What Lu Weiquan did was really disgusting, but there was nothing we could do about it. Who could let others have the source of the book?

Sheng Tang's calls have not stopped since the morning. While answering the phone, he reassured everyone and asked them to wait.

After hanging up the last call, with only 8% battery left, he found Lu Weiquan's phone number.

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(Is the plot of selling the house over? People who underestimate me should quickly reward me, hahaha! As soon as this plot ends, the wonderful story of Teacher Mu will begin. Well, my blood boils when I think of the opposite scene with Teacher Mu.

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p.s. I’m exhausted today and need to rest. Now when I’m not typing, I spend all my time thinking about the plot. I’m bald...)