Yun Mo was secretly depressed about gaining weight, unaware that the man was staring at her face lustfully.
Under the light, the woman's fair face is whiter and more translucent than the ceramic cup in her hand, and her beautiful eyebrows are like a fairy coming out of a painting, too delicate to be real.
Yun Mo waited for a long time but didn't wait for the man to say anything. She raised her eyes and met the man's deep and fiery gaze.
Her heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks couldn't help but heat up.
She cleared her throat, breaking the quiet and ambiguous atmosphere in the room, "Did your trip to Urumqi go smoothly this time?"
Lingchuan came back to his senses, "Fortunately, I encountered some twists and turns when I went to the garment factory to pick up the goods..."
He ignored the incident of being robbed by gangsters and simply told him about Rong Zhengchang's intention to defraud him of ten pieces of goods.
"Daughter-in-law, thank you for reminding me that I called the number on the note he gave me beforehand, but it turned out to be a fake number and I couldn't get through at all. I'll keep it in mind later, otherwise, I might actually have been fooled by him.
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Yun Mo chuckled and said: "Remember, when an unfamiliar person says he wants to help you make money for no reason, he has three purposes. One is that he wants to make money from you, the other is that he wants you to help him make money, and the third is that he wants you to make money for him.
It's him who wants to trick you."
"Daughter-in-law, I remember it. I will be more careful when encountering this kind of situation in the future. But this time, it is thanks to the little old man named Rong that I can get back such a batch of good goods. Wife-in-law, I still plan to get these goods.
What do you think about taking it to a street stall in the clothing market and selling it?"
Yun Mo shook his head, "This batch of goods is of excellent quality and style. It can't be sold at a street stall price, and there is already a clothing market there. If your price is lower than that in the market, it will disrupt the market.
It might cause dissatisfaction and resistance from the vendors in the market. If your price is too high, customers won't pay the bill.
For similar items at the same price, rather than buying them from street stalls, it is better to go to regular stores and have guaranteed after-sales service.”
Lingchuan suddenly realized, "Daughter-in-law, you are right. Then where should we sell these clothes?"
Yun Mo snapped her fingers, "Tomorrow you go to the commercial street, find those clothing stores or shoe stores with relatively poor business, and rent half of the shop space from them for only one month. It doesn't matter if the rent is higher. Wait for you to pay.
Once the store is rented, I will tell you the next plan."
"good!"
Yun Mo turned her head and looked at the alarm clock on her desk, "It's getting late. If you have nothing else to do, go back to your room and go to bed early."
"Daughter-in-law, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you, which is about eldest brother and sister-in-law."
Perhaps because he was worried that Ling Chunhua in the wing would hear it, Lingchuan instinctively lowered his voice.
"When we were in Urumqi, my eldest brother discussed it with me. He wanted my eldest sister-in-law to take Ling Jiale away..."
Yun Mo was not surprised at all when she learned that Ling Jiang planned to divorce, and that after the divorce, as long as Li Li did not remarry, he would continue to bear the living expenses of Li Li and Ling Jiale.
Ling Jiang is honest and honest by nature, and he and Li Li have been in love for so many years.
What's more, Li Li is also Ling Chunhua's biological mother, so it's impossible for her to just ignore her.
However, Yun Mo was quite curious as to who Ling Jiale's biological father could be.
Although Li Li is greedy for money and gain, she is not the kind of woman who is flirtatious.
Early the next morning, Ling Jiang first sent his daughter Ling Chunhua to kindergarten, and then returned to the small courtyard in the old street.
"dad!"
Before I even reached the door of my house, I heard Ling Jiale's voice in the distance.
Ling Jiang raised his head and looked at his son running happily towards him in front of him, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
In the past, at this time, he would have greeted his son with a smile, picked him up and kissed him non-stop, but today, he subconsciously froze in place.
"Dad, hug!"
Ling Jiale was obviously dissatisfied with his indifference, and he raised his chubby little face and wanted to hug him.
Ling Jiang hesitated for a moment, put the things he was carrying into one hand, and then hugged the other person with the other hand.
"Jia Le, when did you come back?"
"yesterday."
Ling Jiale looked at the thing in his hand curiously, "Dad, what is that in your hand?"
"It's clothes."
"Whose clothes are they?"
"Dad's clothes."
While chatting, the father and son walked to the door of their house.
Li Li put her hands in her sleeves and leaned against the door frame, looking at him with a bad expression, "Where have you been these days?"
Ling Jiang didn't answer and asked, "Why are you back?"
Li Li lost her temper when she heard this, "We haven't divorced yet, this is my home too, why can't I come back?"
Ling Jiang didn't want to argue with her and was about to go home, but Li Li snatched the thing in his hand.
"What are they? Two big bulging bags."
Li Li murmured and opened the bag. Seeing that it was full of brand new clothes, she subconsciously asked: "Did you buy new clothes? Do you have any from Jia Le? Jia Le has grown a lot this year, and last year's clothes were all tight."
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"I didn't buy them, Kawako gave them to me. They are all in my size."
Li Li was not happy when she heard this, "Kawako is too biased. For such a big family, I only give you clothes to wear. We are all outsiders, right?"
Ling Jiang bent down and put Ling Jiale down, and couldn't help but explain, "These clothes are from Chuanzi's business. They are all for adults, not Jiale."
"Since it belongs to an adult, I can always wear it. Do I have my share?"
"You buy clothes every year and you can never wear them out. Kawako brings these clothes back to make money. If you just give them away casually, can you still keep the business?"
Li Li pouted, "What's wrong with giving me a few pieces? His business is so prosperous now, why can't he afford to give me a few pieces of clothes?"
Ling Jiang was too lazy to say anything more and took back the clothes in Li Li's hands, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it at home."
Looking at Ling Jiang's tall and burly back, Li Li rolled her eyes, pulled Ling Jiale to her side and whispered a few words.
After Ling Jiale heard this, he immediately chased Ling Jiang happily, "Dad, I want to eat candied haws, I want to eat candied haws!"
Looking at his son who was clutching the hem of his clothes and acting coquettishly, Ling Jiang hesitated for a moment, then turned to signal Li Li, "Take Jia Le outside to buy candied haws on a stick."
"You can just talk with your mouth, but you have to pay for it."
Ling Jiang took out a handful of change tickets from his pocket and asked, "How much is it?"
Li Li stepped forward and snatched all the small coins from his hand, and then pulled Ling Jiale towards the door.
Ling Jiang's lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.
After walking out of the house, Li Li slowed down, lowered her head and counted the money in her hand.
After counting, he found that there were only more than four yuan. He curled his lips in disgust, handed a dime piece to Ling Jiale, and put the rest into his pocket.
If she hadn't run out of money, she wouldn't have come back.
This little money is not enough to stuff between my teeth. No, I have to think of ways to get some more money, and then I can take my son back to my parents’ house to celebrate the New Year.