Ten Years Against the Current of Rebirth

Xu Xing did not go home and separated from Li Zhibin at the intersection. He held the admission notice in his hand and walked towards his mother's clothing store.

At this time, Sun Wanhui happened to be returning from the wholesale market.

The driver Mao Zhidong is unloading the goods together with Liu Ru, who is in charge of express delivery, and puts the goods into the warehouse by category.

Sun Wanhui was in the store at the moment, holding several sets of clothes and gesturing at customer service Ke Xiaoyun.

Ke Xiaoyun stood there cutely, obediently letting the landlady try on the clothes on him.

I have to say that when Ke Xiaoyun was chatting in the store, he called himself the factory flower in the factory, which makes sense.

She has a slender figure and a delicate appearance. Except for her yellowish skin, which looks a bit unsmooth up close, her appearance is quite outstanding.

If she could put on makeup and dress up properly, she would at least be an eight-point beauty.

In contrast, Liu Ru, who is now 25, has a plumper figure. More than ten years of working experience has made her lose the youthful flavor of a girl at a young age, and she is more mature and stable.

The driver, Mao Zhidong, used to be a young man in Xu Xing's uncle's factory. He is the same age as Ke Xiaoyun. He is also 20 this year. He has a relatively reserved and autistic personality. He usually works hard and seldom talks.

When Sun Wanhui went to look for second-hand cars, she also liked the young man's practical character, so she talked to her elder brother and brought him back with him and the car.

When Xu Xing walked into the store, he glanced at the corner and couldn't find the bag of clothes he had prepared when he came to pick up clothes in the morning.

Just when she was about to ask Ke Xiaoyun, she saw an empty bag on the front desk. Sun Wanhui had picked out several sets of clothes and pants inside, and was trying on Ke Xiaoyun's clothes.

"Mom." Xu Xing was speechless and walked over and said, "I picked out these clothes, why are you touching them?"

"I'll get you a new set of the same ones later." Sun Wanhui gestured seriously, stepping back and approaching from time to time to observe the visual effects of these sets of clothes, her face was very serious.

It has to be said that although Xu Xing chose the clothes at random, Sun Wanhui discovered that her son's aesthetic taste is quite impressive.

Just the combination of these sets of clothes gives people an eye-catching look.

Although it is not very stunning, it is definitely better than the two new sets of clothes that Sun Wanhui recently put on.

However, Sun Wanhui felt a little sour when she thought that this little brat had sneaked into the store to get clothes for free, apparently to give them to his girlfriend who was hiding them.

After finally pulling the eldest son, his heart began to turn towards the little girl outside.

I'm quite good at saving money. When I have money, I don't spend it recklessly. I know how to get it for free from the store.

Thinking of this, Sun Wanhui curled her lips, but she wanted to meet the little girl named Yan Chijuan even more.

I don’t know when I will have a chance to meet him and see if he looks handsome.

"I'll bring a camera over tomorrow. Xiaoyun, you can put it on by then." Sun Wanhui put down the clothes on her hands, "Take the photos and use them as models. You can use them directly when you update them later."

When Xu Xing heard this from the side, his mind suddenly became active. After rolling his eyes, he pointed at two sets of clothes and said: "Sister Xiaoyun's figure and appearance are more suitable for these two sets. The other two sets are better to be replaced by others."

good."

"What should I say?" Sun Wanhui glanced at him.

"Didn't I find a classmate to be a model before? The other two outfits are quite suitable for her."

"Oh~" Sun Wanhui chuckled in her heart, thinking that you are still pretending. She already knows all the truth, and she just wants to find an excuse to give clothes to your little girlfriend. "Okay, then these two sets will be

I leave it to you, remember to thank them properly."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Xu Xing patted his chest and promised, not knowing that his mother actually knew about his little trick.

But what Sun Wanhui didn't know was that Xu Xing and Yan Chijuan were not actually a couple, but a working relationship between a boss and an employee.

This kind of special relationship is probably beyond the imagination of normal people.

"Oh, by the way." Xu Xing almost forgot the admission notice. After taking it out, he threw it into Sun Wanhui's arms and said, "Here is this for you to take a look at."

"What is this?" Sun Wanhui grabbed it and glanced down. When she saw the words [Minhang University Undergraduate Admission Notice] on it, she was so frightened that she quickly held it with both hands and carefully protected it. After confirming that it was not broken,

, he glared at Xu Xing and yelled, "You're itchy, aren't you? This thing can be thrown away casually?!"

"How can you be so careless?" Xu Xing laughed and said, "Mom, you are too sensitive."

"You know what the heck, if you can get this thing, it's all thanks to the good deeds of our ancestors." Sun Wanhui held the admission notice like a treasure and read it carefully word by word, feeling satisfied in her heart

It was almost beyond words, but I kept saying, "You must know how to be grateful."

"I'm just grateful to my parents for their kindness in raising me." Xu Xing came to his mother's side and said with a smile.

"It's really disgusting." Sun Wanhui pushed this guy away with a look of disgust, but there was a smile in her eyes.

Ke Xiaoyun on the side looked at Xu Xing's admission notice with envy, and cautiously came over: "That's great. I didn't even go to college, and I don't know what it's like to go to college."

"Actually, it's just like that. After graduating from an ordinary undergraduate degree, you don't work for others." Xu Xing said jokingly, "Sister Xiaoyun, you are following my mother to conquer the world. In the future, my mother will open a company and make it bigger and stronger. You can take care of it."

There are a large number of college students."

"Haha~" Ke Xiaoyun was amused by him, covered his mouth and said, "How can you say it is so exaggerated? If you really want me to manage college students, I'm afraid I won't be able to manage them well."

Xu Xing smiled and said nothing more.

But he actually knows very well that in comparison, college students are much easier to manage. Those who come out of school are often more obedient and sensible, and generally do not do anything inappropriate.

But this group of people who came out to enter the society at a young age, although they do not have high academic qualifications, are smarter in life and work, and are more careful in thinking about problems. They are not as easy to fool as college students.

But Xu Xing is just talking. If Sun Wanhui really has to make a career, it will be a question of whether the first three employees will still be in the store.

And just as he was joking, Sun Wanhui had already walked out with the admission notice.

"Hey, mom, where are you going?"

"Go out and talk."

After saying that, Sun Wanhui walked out of the door.

There happened to be a few people gathering under the pergola nearby to eat melon seeds and chat. When they saw Sun Wanhui approaching, they waved and said, "Wanhui, come here, this place is empty."

"Oh, here we come." Sun Wanhui walked over slowly, as if she was just coming to chat normally, without showing the admission notice in her hand, she just put it on her lap.

The person next to me was naturally curious and asked, "Wanhui, what do you have on your hand?"

Sun Wanhui said "Oh" and threw the admission notice on the table. She smiled calmly and said, "Nothing, it's just the boy from home who came to deliver the admission notice. He was very serious."

At the door of the store, Xu Xing leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, hearing his mother not far away pretending to be indifferent.

Who was it that just treasured the admission letter?

Looking at it this way, my mother still knows how to play, and I just inherited a little bit of it.