Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 34 Still bumping into her?

The flower shirt was stunned for a moment and said, "...it seems to be true. I used to go to my cousin's place during the New Year to visit relatives. I heard her husband's family show off several times, saying that the work was easy and the salary was good, and the host was easy to talk to. It was a festival.

, I always buy a lot of good things for her to take home.”

"Later, please contact your cousin and ask her mother-in-law to help connect Song Yueliang." Wang Jianzhong looked at the flowered shirt with cold eyes, "Our current business can only be considered a small business at best. If we can hook up with Song Yueliang,

You can really make money by doing wholesale in the city."

"Don't be dissatisfied. You've also seen the car that Song Yueliang drove. You can't get it for hundreds of thousands. If you really offend her, they want to make you bankrupt, which is just a matter of a few fingers.

, it’s not even a problem to send you in.”

"Put away your ruthless ways on the street! We can't afford to offend Song Yueliang, do you understand?"

The flowery shirt was so punished that his face turned blue and white.

The woman's cold eyes came to mind, still full of anger, mixed with fear.

This was the first time he met such a person.

The clouds were light and the wind was gentle, as if he could stab him to death without even blinking in the next second.

Damn it, he was scared right then.

"My cousin and I haven't seen each other for a few years. I'll go over to her house later and ask around first," he said in a deep voice.

Wang Jianzhong's stern face smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "A man can bend and stretch. As long as we can make profits, everything else doesn't matter."

…

In mid-July, a seasonal watermelon called the Little Kirin Melon suddenly broke into the Huicheng Fruit Market and became popular in a short period of time, attracting people to rush for it.

A small watermelon costs eight yuan a piece and weighs only two or three kilograms. The price is shocking to ordinary people.

What’s even more shocking is that at such an expensive price, you can’t even buy it if you want to.

Major fruit shops are also offering purchase restrictions!

Each person can only buy one at a time!

Just here, people lined up in a long queue just to buy watermelon.

In various residential buildings, residential areas, and streets in the city, you can often hear discussions about the little unicorn melon.

"Oh my God, a watermelon costs eight yuan! It's still so small! I can't understand why so many people are rushing to buy it. I can buy four pounds of meat for eight yuan. Isn't it delicious?"

"We don't understand what rich people think. Isn't a candy box worth 100 yuan a piece in a department store expensive enough? Isn't it still sold out? There are also those special apples, which cost 5 or 6 yuan a pound for 2 or 3 yuan.

Aren’t they expensive? Don’t high-end fruit shops still sell them? After all, it’s not that no one buys them, it’s just that we can’t afford them.”

"That's not to say, small unicorn melons are expensive, so we can't afford them. I'm going to buy one later and give it to my daughter. She just got married not long ago, so I gave her a small unicorn melon as a gift.

good sign."

"Hey, I'm looking forward to having my grandson! But the little unicorn melon is really good for giving as a gift. Just the words 'Giving children to bring good fortune, and promoting wealth and promotion' written on the gift box are auspicious enough. Many people in my work unit bought this melon and gave it away secretly.

Where is the leader!"

Ma Chunlan walked out of Tongzi Tower and curled her lips when she heard the discussion at the gate.

The eight-dollar watermelon is inlaid with gold?

They are also boasting about good luck and good omens, just to fool fools into being fooled, and they are really crazy to rush to buy.

Opposite the Tongzi Building, Flower Shirt sat on a motorcycle and waved to her.

Ma Chunlan walked over quickly, with a forced smile on her face, "Why are you here?"

She had just heard someone in the building say someone was looking for her, and she was still wondering who it was.

Unexpectedly, he was a cousin whom he had not seen for several years.

...Don’t come here to borrow money, right?

"I'm in town to do some errands, so I stopped by to see you." Hua Shirt excused himself and handed over the fruit bag hanging on the handlebar, "Sister, is the staff building of my brother-in-law's unit behind me? Tsk tsk, it's on the sixth floor.

style!"

"It's so grand. It's an old building for many years. It's not as spacious as living in the village. There are more than a dozen households living on one floor. They are so crowded that you can hear the fart next door." Ma Chunlan opened the door.

I looked at the bag and saw that one piece of red apple weighed 21 pounds, which was okay.

"Not to mention where I live, my brother-in-law has a good job. He is a manager in a big food factory and has an iron rice bowl! If you know anyone in the village, who wouldn't be envious of him?"

A few words of praise made Ma Chunlan feel happy. That was true, because the man in the family provided an iron rice bowl, she had been the envy of others in the village in the past few years.

The flowered shirt was almost flattering, so he changed the subject and said with a flattering smile, "Sister, to be honest, I came here this time and wanted to ask you to help me with something."

"I know you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing." Ma Chunlan snorted, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"You know the little unicorn melons that have been selling like crazy in the city recently..." Hua Shirt quickly explained the matter and finally said, "We just want to build a connection with Song Yueliang and do business in the city in the future.

Sister, if you succeed in this matter, I won’t let you work in vain, I will give you this number when the time comes.”

Hua Shirt gestured with his palms and gave Ma Chunlan a piece of paper, "On the paper is my BP phone number, sister, then I will wait for your good news."

The motorcycle roared away, Ma Chunlan holding the note with a look of shock and confusion on her face.

After she regained consciousness, she walked towards Tongzi Tower.

…

The housing allocated to the Tian family by the food factory is extremely small, with one bedroom and one living room, and can barely accommodate the four members of the Tian family.

Just because Tian Fumin was a small clerk, he got it because he gave gifts to the managers in the factory.

Usually Tian Fumin and his wife Ma Chunlan live in the bedroom, while Mrs. Tian and her grandson Tian Xiaohu sleep in the living room.

There is no kitchen, so every household in the building puts a coal stove in the corridor and builds a simple stove to cook.

When Ma Chunlan returned home, Mrs. Tian and her grandson were blowing a fan in the living room to cool off.

When Ma Chunlan told her what had happened, Mrs. Tian's face also dropped.

"Ask me to intercede with Song Yueliang? How much do you think my old face is worth? I have already used up all my favors when I found a job for the rich people!" Mrs. Tian scolded, "Don't talk to you anymore.

If you have cousins ​​with you, you are not a serious person!"

Ma Chunlan knew that the old lady looked down on her cousin, so she didn't invite anyone to her house just now.

Unable to part with the benefit money, she spoke again, "Mom, that's not what you said. You see, the rich people are working hard alone in the city. If something happens, there is no one to help. If my cousin goes to the city to do something,

When it comes to buying and selling, you can ask him for help when you need it, right?"

"A second-rate guy, do our Tian family need his help?" Mrs. Tian was so angry that she pointed her finger at Ma Chunlan's nose and lowered her voice and said, "Don't you have any brains? You don't want to think about who Song Yueliang is.

So he bumped into her? If she got a clue about that matter, our family of four would not even be able to survive!"

(End of chapter)