At around five o'clock in the afternoon, when Yi Yao and Qin Mo were about to return home, Yi Chengwen called to tell him that there was something wrong with Ling Suhua's goods and asked Yi Yao to go to his grandma's house quickly.
Without any time to think, Qin Mo drove away with Yi Yao.
It's not dark yet, and the sun hanging in the sky already indicates that darkness is coming.
The driver walked in a hurry, unloaded the goods at the door of the yard and left. When Ling Suhua found help to move the goods into the yard, he realized something was wrong.
There are a total of twelve boxes of goods. The fabrics on the surface of each box are basically up to standard, and the goods below are shoddy. Ling Suhua carefully looked through all the fabrics and found that most of them were fabrics that had been in stock for a long time. Some of them were fabrics that had been in stock for a long time. The thread has already been opened, and what's more, it can be torn with just a slight tug.
After spending 30,000 yuan to buy a pile of scrap fabrics, Ling Suhua was deceived.
Yi Yao asked Ling Suhua to contact the manufacturer quickly, but Ling Suhua stood there for a long time without any response. It was her grandma Lan Peiying who told Yi Yao that Ling Suhua had already called and the number was empty.
Ling Suhua stood in the yard like a statue, her expression solemn, as if she couldn't believe that everything in front of her was real.
Qin Mo knew that something big had happened to Yi Yao's family and it was hard for her to stay here as an outsider, so she told Yi Yao and left.
The Southern boss was in a hurry to get the goods, and Ling Suhua really couldn't spare the time to buy the fabrics in person, which led to problems.
Ling Suhua is not a careless person. This manufacturer was introduced to him by an old customer when he was doing wholesale. The two had always had a good relationship before. The other party promised in every possible way that this fabric factory was trustworthy, so Ling Suhua relaxed his vigilance.
But when something went wrong with the fabric, even old customers stopped answering Ling Suhua's calls.
Something went wrong while busy. Ling Suhua was busy meeting the deadline, but was tricked into fabricating the fabric.
Of the 50,000 yuan deposit paid by the southern boss, 20,000 yuan has been used to hire workers, and the 30,000 yuan for fabrics has just been paid off. Now Ling Suhua has all her passion, but no chance to show it.
Grandma Lan Peiying was quite clever. She gave the workers a holiday before Ling Suhua could react. If the workers knew that there was something wrong with the fabric, the business that had just improved would really be unstoppable.
Yi Yao knew that whatever he said now was wrong, he followed Ling Suhua into the main hall and watched Ling Suhua in a daze for two hours.
Ling Suhua is such a strong woman. The last time her clothing wholesale business, which she had worked for more than ten years, came to a dismal end due to flooding in the warehouse, her will was almost broken.
But now, she finally convinced herself to start over, and she still made the handmade traditional clothes that she cherished so much. She saw someone placing an order and the business was improving step by step, but suddenly this happened.
Yi Yao could see that Ling Suhua's last trace of self-esteem had been drained away.
Yi Chengwen didn't come for a long time, and Yi Yao sent several text messages but he didn't reply.
It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening that Yi Chengwen arrived belatedly.
"How's it going? Is the problem solved?" Yi Chengwen was obviously a little flustered, so much so that he lost all sense of his words. When he walked in, he didn't care about Ling Suhua, but first asked if it was solved.
Women are all very fragile. Ling Suhua smiled bitterly and her body shook a few times: "Yi Chengwen, are you finally willing to come?"
Yi Chengwen took out a pile of money from his pocket, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, and explained: "I really can't leave in the afternoon. There is a seminar in the school, and the leaders are all there." Yi Chengwen himself felt that the more he explained, the more he said. He turned pale and said, "I took some money when I came here. When the goods are gone, we can buy them again. As long as everyone is fine."
Yi Chengwen was right, but he didn't understand that what a woman needs when she is most vulnerable is not truth and such pale comfort...
"Take it back, I don't need your money."
Ling Suhua was calm just now, but suddenly she exploded: "Yi Chengwen, have you helped me over the years? I do wholesale. Do you know how many goods I have to move and how many customers I have to meet every day? Haha..."
Ling Suhua suddenly laughed twice before continuing: "If the goods hadn't been flooded last time, you might not even know where my clothing wholesale point is, right?"
Yi Chengwen looked a little aggrieved, "I am a teacher, and I really don't understand business matters... It was all my fault in the past."
Yi Chengwen wanted to get closer, but was pushed away by Ling Suhua: "Yes, you don't know how to do business. Over the years, apart from writing papers, meeting and preparing lessons, what have you done in this family? It's not easy for you to win the title of professor and you still get it.
It was transferred to someone else. Yi Chengwen, you are so noble."
The atmosphere was already solemn, and Yi Chengwen was not happy when Ling Suhua talked about the professorial title again.
Literary Qing Gao was right. Although Yi Chengwen's salary was not high, in his eyes, teaching, educating people and doing research was far more meaningful than doing business and making money. Now that Ling Suhua said he was worthless, he also felt resentful in his heart.
A strong business woman and an associate professor engaged in scientific research, this pair seems to be a perfect match, but in fact there has been a problem for a long time.
Both of them knew very well that if it were not for the existence of their daughter Yi Yao, this family might have been broken up long ago.
Ling Suhua had no intention of stopping. She poured out all the bitterness she had gained over the years in one night. Every sentence was full of sarcasm and disdain for Yi Chengwen. Even Yi Yao also suffered.
Yi Chengwen was silent at first, but Ling Suhua's words became more and more intense and sharp.
"If you could help me today, I wouldn't be cheated at all." Ling Suhua suddenly roared.
Yi Chengwen was just helpless, but the emotions he had accumulated for many years finally burst out: "If there is a problem, solve it. No one will blame you. Don't everyone want to help you? Is there any meaning in saying this now?"
The first time she was contradicted by Yi Chengwen, Ling Suhua seemed a little unbelievable. She suddenly smiled bitterly, and then looked at Yi Chengwen with a stiff expression: "If there is a problem, solve it. This is a good saying. I think we should solve the most fundamental problem.
Yes! Let’s get divorced.”
Yi Yao never expected that Ling Suhua would suddenly say she wanted a divorce.
In order to prevent the conflict from intensifying, Yi Yao could only take Yi Chengwen home first.
After settling down Yi Chengwen, Yi Yao, who was in a messy mood, went out for some fresh air and called Ling Suhua.
"Ling Suhua, you are going too far. You are divorced when you are in your forties. What should I do if you are divorced?"
Yi Yao knew Ling Suhua's temper and was furious at the moment. Following her would only make her more energetic.
Ling Suhua said: "I said divorce was serious. I wanted to divorce him a long time ago. If it weren't for you, he and I would have divorced a long time ago."
Yi Yao sighed: "Well, well, why can't you get over it? You guys are really my biological parents. I'm already in my twenties. Why do you still want me to experience the life of a single-parent family?"
Yi Yao's poverty didn't work for the first time. Ling Suhua didn't listen to her words and hung up the phone decisively.
An inexplicable emotion surged into his heart, and Yi Yao seemed to realize that this time Ling Suhua was going to take it seriously.