Zhou Xiaoyun’s Happy Life

Chapter 81 Zhou Xiaoyun’s Tea Stall (5)

Seeing Zhou Guoqiang's uneasy look, Wang Kang joked: "You have two people in your family who are good at business. You don't make enough money selling pork, but you still let your children set up stalls and sell tea. No wonder all the tile-roofed houses have been built. At this rate. , your family will make a fortune sooner or later!"

 Zhou Guoqiang's face turned slightly red after being told that it was the child's own idea to sell tea. If I said this, wouldn't I be laughed at and use the child as an excuse?

I just admitted it shamelessly. Anyway, in business, it’s useless if you don’t have a thick skin.

 After doing business for more than a year, Zhou Guoqiang has a deep understanding of this. Not everyone is kind and kind, and there will always be some **** who care about everything. After dealing with it for a long time, Zhou Guoqiang is no longer the thin-skinned person who couldn't stand a few words.

“Thanks to your good advice, I will definitely ask you to come to my house for a drink when I get rich.” Zhou Guoqiang chuckled.

Wang Kang took the meat and called Wang Jingjing to go home.

Wang Jingjing was reluctant to leave and rolled her eyes: "Dad, are you thirsty? Let's have a cup of jasmine tea here before leaving!" She actually started business for Zhou Xiaoyun.

Wang Kang was really thirsty after being told this. He took out a dime and drank a cup of tea in two or three sips.

 The tea has already cooled down, and it feels very comfortable to drink it. Low-quality tea is not very tasty, but it is always much better than boiled water, especially with a slight aftertaste of sweetness.

Wang Kang raised his lips and praised: "It tastes really good!"

Zhou Xiaoyun asked Dabao to open a bottle of soda and give it to Wang Jingjing: "I invited Wang Jingjing to drink this bottle for free."

Wang Jingjing happily took the soda and drank it.

Wang Kang was a little surprised. Before he could refuse, he saw that Wang Jingjing had already taken two gulps of wine: "How can you be so embarrassed? I'll give you the money!"

Zhou Xiaoyun refused to accept the money no matter what: "Uncle, please stay silent. Wang Jingjing and I are classmates and good friends, so it is natural to treat her to a bottle of soda. I am not doing business on an assignment, so I will accept your money." What's the matter? You can buy some pork from my dad in the future!"

Zhou Xiaoyun was absolutely eloquent when necessary. Wang Kang was left speechless and had to collect the money.

He was puzzled, why are the children of the old Zhou family so good at doing things? Looking at this sophisticated look, he doesn't look like an eight or nine-year-old child, but more like a little adult.

 After Wang Jingjing put down the soda bottle, she could no longer find any reason to stay for a few more minutes, so she had to say goodbye to Zhou Xiaoyun with three turns.

Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't bear to be provoked. He used his hand as a trumpet and shouted in Wang Jingjing's direction: "I will come to your house to play with you in the afternoon!"

Needless to say, Wang Jingjing must have heard it. She immediately walked away with a smile on her face.

 When the market was almost empty, Zhou Guoqiang led the brother and sister Zhou Xiaoyun to pack up the things on the stall. Although the tricycle was not small, it was packed with things. Zhou Guoqiang wanted Zhou Xiaoyun to sit in the car, but there was no room left.

Zhou Xiaoyun comforted Zhou Guoqiang and said: "Dad, please stop moving around. With so many things in the car, there is no place for people to sit! I have a bench to sit on and I am not tired at all. I can just walk back with my brother. That's right. It’s so hard for you to push such a heavy car back!”

Zhou Guoqiang felt sorry for his daughter's well-behaved nature and insisted on letting Zhou Xiaoyun sit in the car seat.

Zhou Xiaoyun said several times that it was inconvenient to push a tricycle while sitting on the seat, but he couldn't stand Zhou Guoqiang's insistence, so he had to climb up on the seat and sit between the handrails.

Zhou Xiaoyun looked happy even though she couldn't bear it. This kind of fatherly love that was expressed in words and implemented in deeds made her heart warm.

Zhou Guoqiang shouted and pushed the tricycle, and Dabao followed behind and occasionally offered a hand.

He was not jealous of the attention his sister received. After all, he was three years older. Besides, he was in great shape and had the strength to run all day without getting tired. Taking two steps was nothing.

 After returning home, Xiaobao and Erya were the first to come over. Half of the reason for welcoming back the older siblings is the return of soda.

Before everything was packed, Xiaobao urged Zhou Xiaoyun: "Sister, open a bottle of soda for me to drink! I'm dying of thirst."

Erya also shouted: "Sister, I want to drink too!"

Zhou Xiaoyun helplessly took two bottles of soda from the car, opened the caps and gave one bottle to Xiaobao and Erya each. Thinking about it, he opened another bottle of soda for Dabao. The three of them looked so beautiful while drinking soda.

 Zhou Guoqiang asked Zhao Yuzhen to move everything down from the car. After Zhou Xiaoyun started paying five yuan at each market, Zhao Yuzhen still agreed with her daughter to set up a tea stall. At this time, when she saw Zhou Guoqiang calling her to do something, she came over without saying a word.

　　　Parents were so busy that they were sweating profusely, and Zhou Xiaoyun felt very uncomfortable. I opened two bottles of the most expensive champagne for my parents to drink to quench their thirst.

To be honest, Zhao Yuzhen was really reluctant to open it and drink it herself.

Think about it. The wholesale price of a bottle is more than 30 cents, and you can earn more than 10 cents by selling it. How can Zhao Yuzhen be willing to drink it if she is used to saving. But my daughter has already opened the cap of the bottle. If she doesn’t want to drink it, she can’t sell it anymore.

Zhao Yuzhen thought about this, so she sat down on a stool and drank slowly.

The taste is really good! Zhao Yuzhen thought while drinking.

Zhou Guoqiang raised his head and finished the bottle in two sips. He felt a chill coming over him and it was very comfortable to burp. He seemed to be ignoring Zhao Yuzhen's pretense of being delicate and drinking carefully: "You can drink this bottle till the end of the night."

Zhao Yuzhen became angry because of embarrassment: "You think everyone is like you, but I just like to drink slowly. My daughter is filial and opens a drink for me to drink, but she doesn't let me taste it."

Zhou Guoqiang laughed, waiting for a few more jokes.

Zhou Xiaoyun quickly interrupted: "Dad, please move this table to Dabao and Xiaobao's room! I really can't fit it in my room."

Zhou Guoqiang immediately followed the instructions and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Seeing that a family war was avoided, Zhou Xiaoyun wiped his sweat thankfully.

At this time, Zhao Yuzhen suddenly found that the whole family had drunk drinks, but Zhou Xiaoyun didn't drink anything: "Daya, it's so hot today, why didn't you drink soda! Open a bottle quickly, Dabao, open one for your sister. bottle."

To be honest, Zhou Xiaoyun is really reluctant to drink it. Isn’t that what they say? Business people are stingy. It makes me feel a little distressed to think that the soda that can be exchanged for banknotes has entered my stomach!

However, today’s weather is particularly hot, and I’m really thirsty.

Zhou Xiaoyun drank the soda that Dabao handed over. The orange-flavored one had bubbles, which was really no less than Minute Maid orange juice!

Dabao took the opportunity to open an extra bottle of soda for himself and secretly hid in the house to drink.

Zhou Xiaoyun was too lazy to argue with him because he had made a lot of extra money for himself because of his good performance today.

 Erya can't even finish a bottle of it, and he has a small belly.

However, when Xiaobao wanted to drink again, Zhou Xiaoyun immediately stopped him: "Xiaobao, you can't drink anymore. This soda is quite cold. You are used to drinking boiled water. Didn't I tell you? You can drink it every day You can only drink one bottle of soda at most, otherwise you will have diarrhea.”

 (End of this chapter)