The old-fashioned electric fan in the wholesale shop squeaked on the roof.
The aroma of the food spread everywhere. The two women sat at the small table and told many stories. It seemed that the more they talked, the more they seemed to regret meeting each other.
Chen Zui was busy with customers in the store alone. Fortunately, the people who came early in the morning were all regular customers who were replenishing goods, so there was no need to entertain them too much. Coupled with the barrage's super memory, often a customer had just arrived in the store.
Chen Zui already knew what he wanted to replenish.
This makes Chen Zui look extremely efficient.
It also made Mother Chen, who occasionally glanced over, think, selling goods... is it so simple?
But soon, one person also began to struggle.
Zhao Wanrou didn't move when she saw this scene. She picked up the old-fashioned thermos and poured another cup of hot water for Mrs. Chen.
Chen's mother then said: "Is it delaying the sale? Then I'll leave Xiao Zhao. We'll talk next time."
Zhao Wanrou: "Don't delay, don't delay, sit down with Auntie again, the customers will come one after another, and it will be over in a while."
Mother Chen shook her head quickly, stood up, and shook hands again to say goodbye.
At the end of the day, of course she said in Chen Zui's ear: "Do it well."
After watching her leave, Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou both let out a sigh of relief.
Chen Zui hurriedly helped the customer pick up the goods, and Zhao Wanrou also joined in. After the two of them worked for almost half an hour, the store finally became quiet.
Before any new customers came in, Zhao Wanrou asked, "What's going on with you?"
Chen Zui spread his hands: "I..."
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I was impulsive yesterday."
Zhao Wanrou frowned and sat down: "Elaborate."
So Chen Zui told everything about what happened in Guiyan Tower yesterday.
In fact, his net profit from working at the night market for four days was almost 10,000 yuan, but he spent 10,000 yuan to repay his family without permission, which was equivalent to taking Zhao Wanrou's payment for goods and overdrafting it in advance, which was equivalent to embezzlement of public funds.
So at the end, Chen most sincerely said: "I was wrong. I will make up for it by selling goods in the past two days. I will make sure the accounts are detailed..."
After hearing yesterday's story, Zhao Wanrou crossed her legs thoughtfully and picked up the water from the thermos bottle cap to take a sip. She raised her head and looked down at Chen Zui: "Where are you wrong?
Already?"
"Everything was wrong with me..."
"What's wrong with everything?"
"Everything is wrong, everything is wrong..."
"Then what exactly is wrong? You have to tell me one, two, three, four, five."
Chen Zi saw her expression as if the boss sister was really angry, so he said: "I shouldn't have embezzled public funds..."
"I shouldn't get carried away in a moment of passion..."
"Don't worry, you can make back this money in a few days. I guarantee that the payment will not be less, and the profit..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Wanrou raised her head and said contemptuously: "You have no idea where you are wrong."
"ah?"
"Think about it more carefully."
Chen Zui thought about it for a while, but he really didn't think there was anything wrong, so he had to stand straight and said: "Anyway, I was wrong!"
Zhao Wanrou put down the lid of the thermos cup: "No, you still don't understand. Do you know what your biggest mistake is?"
Chen Zui looked like he was listening attentively and said humbly: "Please give me some advice..."
Zhao Wanrou was bossy: "Your biggest mistake is that you knew your mother was coming to the store, why didn't you notify me in advance?"
Chen Zui: "...ah???"
Zhao Wanrou leaned back in her chair, looked at the ceiling fan, and said the second half of her sentence leisurely: "If I had known earlier, I would have put on more sophisticated makeup...and dressed more elegantly...and brought two bags of good tea, and...
have...."
Chen was stunned: "????"
…
[Congratulations, Chen Zui, for being successfully promoted to pretty girl.]
[Sister, Chen is the most badass...]
[Zhao Wanrou, what exactly do you like about Chen Zui? Tell me, I will tell him to change.]
Some commentators think that Zhao Wanrou is most interested in Chen.
But there are still some barrages who don’t think so.
[Don’t think too much about it. My sister is the best to Chen, but she may be treating her as a younger brother. It’s the first time I meet my younger brother’s mother. Of course I want to leave a good impression. Isn’t this normal? 】
[I am a girl, not to mention that Chen Zui and the boss sister have become so close recently. Even if I am the parent of an ordinary friend, I still want to leave a good first impression on others. What’s the point? 】
…
Chen Zui looked at the barrage and was a little confused.
After Zhao Wanrou finished speaking, she sat up and took out a small mirror to look at herself again. She bared her teeth and showed a fake smile. She seemed to think it was okay and put the mirror down.
"Okay, okay, that's it. Chen Zui, hurry up and buy a mobile phone, do you understand?"
Chen Zui: "Oh, okay..."
"Let's go aside."
Chen was most disliked and had to sort out the hanging sample clothes.
While he was packing, he remembered something again. He looked back at the mirror again, as if he disliked Zhao Wan for not performing well in judo not long ago: "By the way, sister..."
"Um?"
"I remember you and me, you were twenty-seven, why are you twenty-five?"
Zhao Wanrou waved her hand: "Sorry... I'm really twenty-five. I just entered society too early. Everyone would say I'm two years older when I meet them. I'm afraid of being bullied. You don't understand."
"oh."
Chen Zui turned around and sorted out the reserve goods.
I just thought about it. Zhao Wanrou is twenty-five and she is eighteen. There is a seven-year age difference. She is a Leo. The lucky number for Leo is seven...
Is it a coincidence?
It seems a bit forced...
Zhao Wanrou didn't know what was going on in Chen Zui's little mind. Then she remembered the business and shouted: "Chen Zui."
Chen Zui turned around.
She said: "By the way, the store has already redeemed it yesterday afternoon. You still have five days to sell the goods. At that time, I will give the remaining summer clothes to the buyers at the original cost. I will sell as much as I can to earn more.
"
Chen Zui was stunned when he heard this and nodded: "Okay."
…
…
Over the past four days, Chen Zui has somewhat adapted to the life of leaving early and returning late.
Thinking that I would be out of stock in a few days, I felt a little disappointed.
I arrived at the night market at two o'clock in the afternoon and started setting up a stall, hanging banners, and stocking up. I talked about the matter with Xu Dangwu and Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi obviously showed a disappointed look, while Xu Dangwu was even more disappointed...
What's wrong? Are you addicted to the night market?
But before you could get too disappointed, a taxi arrived and parked in front of the stall.
There were not many people in the night market at this time, so it was naturally open to traffic.
But when Chen Zui saw the license plate number, he immediately held his forehead.
Father Chen came down with a bag of water: "Chen Zui, what are you looking at? Come and get a handful."
Chen Zi quickly accepted it with a smile, and then Chen's father walked into the stall that had just been set up and saw his son's three friends.
Wang Keke showed his fangs: "Hello, uncle."
Xu Dangwu giggled: "Hello, uncle."
Bai Zhi blinked her big eyes: "Uncle, why are you here?"
Chen's father had a look of surprise on his face. He had met Bai Zhi before when he held a parent-teacher meeting at Chen Supreme High School, and he knew his parents. He also knew that Chen's outstanding performance in the end was entirely due to this girl.
So when I saw her, she was extra friendly: "Girl, why are you here and going out to the night market with that brat?"
Bai Zhi chuckled: "I'm so busy, I'll help you."
"Girl, look at how sweaty you are. Come on, drink a bottle of water first."
Bai Zhi took the water with both hands, and very discerningly brought a small horse to Father Chen: "Uncle, sit down."
Chen Zui watched this scene...
There is only one thought in my mind.
In the morning, my mother went to see Zhao Wanrou.
Dad came to the night market in the afternoon and met Bai Zhi...