Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Chapter 35 The opportunity has come



The boss was still very intimidating, and Wu Mei became much more honest in the afternoon. Although he would still steal her customers, at least he was kind and stopped scolding her.

In the evening, Jiang Mingyue came to Xie's house and told Xie Yuan the news immediately.

"Brother Xie, you are really amazing. How did you know that my boss would come to inspect me at the end of this month?"

Her sparkling eyes were full of admiration for him, knowing that her life would be much easier in the next ten days. Xie Yuan, who was a little calmer, smiled and said: "This has been the case in previous years, so I guess this year will be no exception."

Jiang Mingyue said 'Oh'.

"I didn't expect you would pay attention to these things."

Xie Yuan smiled and did not explain anything.

"Thank you, brother, I heard two new words today..."

After hearing what she said, Xie Yuan first corrected her pronunciation, then explained to her what these two words meant, and then told her where these two words came from, and then began to teach her a new dialect.

The next day in Kyoto, Chen Fugui walked around several city gates and chatted with the soldiers guarding the city gates before going on his way to work.

Since Shang Feng and Mr. Sun came here, he secretly met with a few friends in private and asked them to inquire about Mingyue and the two. Unfortunately, it has been more than half a month and he has found nothing. Could it be that he was wrong? Mingyue and the two didn't come to Beijing? Or are they still on the way?

Time flies so fast in the busy schedule, and it’s the end of the month in a blink of an eye. On this afternoon, a handsome man in his early twenties wearing a green shirt entered Jinxiufang.

Although most of the people who come in and out of Jinxiufang are female customers on weekdays, there are also male customers occasionally. Male customers are usually treated by Uncle Wang. What is very unfortunate is that Uncle Wang is not in the warehouse sorting goods. Jiang Mingyue Both the He family and the He family had guests to entertain, so it fell to Wu Mei to entertain the male guests.

Wu Mei glanced at the guest's clothes. She was wearing an ordinary blue shirt and didn't look like a rich person. She had a straight face and looked like she didn't want to entertain, but the guest called out twice in a row.

"Wu Mei, why don't you come over to entertain your guests!"

Han Lanlan raised her head and stared at Wu Mei warningly, her tone full of displeasure.

Zhang Zijin glanced at the two of them and looked away.

Wu Mei walked to Zhang Zijin reluctantly.

"What kind of cloth does this customer want to buy?"

Zhang Zijin glanced at Wu Mei, who looked unhappy.

"Inferior cotton!"

Wu Mei pursed her lips and turned around: "Follow me!"

Han Lanlan took note of the account and looked up at Zhang Zijin. She had a good memory and felt that Zhang Zijin was a bit kind, but if he was a regular customer, she should remember it. Before she could think of a reason, a guest held a cloth in his arms. He walked up to her and said, "Check out!"

Han Lanlan withdrew her gaze.

Wu Mei led Zhang Zijin to a shelf and said perfunctorily: "See for yourself. Call me after you see which piece of cloth you have found."

"Can you tell me which fabric is better?"

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Jiang Mingyue was not far away from the two of them, and listened to their conversation. She heard the man's questions in detail, as if he knew Bu very well. After Jiang Mingyue glanced at him, hey! Her eyes fell on the man again, this time she looked at him carefully.

"Miss Jiang, give me eight feet of this gauze."

"Ok!"

Jiang Mingyue withdrew her gaze and quickly cut out the cloth, then handed it to the guest and said, "Go slowly, welcome to visit next time."

At this time the man turned his head and glanced at her.

After Zhang Zijin asked about low-grade cotton and medium-grade cotton, Wu Mei was very impatient. She said a few words briefly and then asked: "Are you going to buy the cloth or not? If not, don't hinder my business."

Zhang Zijin glanced at Wu Mei and said calmly: "Buy, but can you tell me why you put the defective cloth here for sale?"

"What does it have to do with you if I want to sell? You really have a lot of problems. If you don't want to buy, just leave. Don't delay my business."

Jiang Mingyue raised her eyebrows when she saw the man, with a bit of displeasure on her face, and then she turned her mind slightly and opened her mouth.

"Although this cloth has flaws, they are almost negligible. Farmers don't pay attention to these when dressing. What they care about is the price.

It is precisely because this cloth has flaws that it is a penny cheaper than other mid-range cotton cloths, and there are many buyers, which is why we put the cloth here. "

Jiang Mingyue paused and continued: "Of course we will make it clear to our customers before selling, and we will never deceive them."

Zhang Zijin nodded slightly, very satisfied with Jiang Mingyue's answer.

Wu Mei stared at Jiang Mingyue with her hands on her hips.

"As far as you know, who asked you to mind your own business? This is my guest."

Jiang Mingyue smiled coquettishly at Zhang Zijin and turned around.

"Can you please show me that piece of silk?" Zhang Zijin saw that Wu Mei's voice had become much colder when she spoke.

"Whatever are you looking at? You can't afford it."

Jiang Mingyue looked at Wu Mei who turned around and was about to leave.

"Sir, let me get it for you!"

The moment Jiang Mingyue spoke, Wu Mei suddenly stopped.

Zhang Zijin looked at Jiang Mingyue and nodded.

Jiang Mingyue held the cloth in front of the man and said, "Something happened at Aunt Wu's house. She has been in a bad mood recently. I hope you have enough money and don't argue with her."

She is really good at excusing others.

"Damn girl, who are you cursing! Something happened to your family, but my family is fine, why do you want to interfere with my guests? Who are you?"

She walked up to Jiang Mingyue in a few steps, took the cloth back domineeringly, put it back on the shelf, pushed Jiang Mingyue unreasonably, and turned to look at Zhang Zijin who was very rude when he spoke again.

"What are you looking at? If you touch your hair, you are responsible."

Zhang Zijin's eyes darkened slightly, he glanced at Wu Mei and frowned slightly.

Behind the counter, shopkeeper Han looked at the arrogant and domineering Wu Mei and held her forehead with a headache. It seemed that this time when her boss came, she wanted to talk to him about Wu Mei.

Jiang Mingyue appropriately showed her grievances in front of the man. She took a deep breath and seemed to suppress her bad emotions again. She still looked at the man gently and said, "Sorry, if you want to see the satin, There’s more over here.”

Zhang Zijin: She has such a good temper!

"Stinky girl, if your ears don't work, go home and have your ears treated. Do you want to entertain my guests?"

Then he squeezed Jiang Mingyue away and looked at Zhang Zijin: "Sir, do you want to buy cloth or not? If not, then leave quickly and don't disturb our business."

Zhang Zijin glanced at Wu Mei lightly, turned around and left. He was originally in a good mood, but now it was all ruined by this guy.

Before Zhang Zijin walked out of Jinxiufang, he heard the clerk scolding him in a strange way. He turned his head and glanced at Shopkeeper Han, who was frowning but did not scold him. He glanced at Jiang Mingyue, who was rubbing his eyes with his head down, and walked quickly. left.

Jiang Mingyue caught a glimpse of the man walking out of Jinxiufang and raised her head. She took a deep look at Wu Mei, said nothing, turned around and continued working.

In the end, Mr. He and Shopkeeper Han couldn't bear to listen and said a few words to Wu Mei before she stopped talking.

When Xie Yuan was teaching Jiang Mingyue dialect in the evening, he saw that she was frequently distracted. He handed her a cup of fruit tea and asked, "What happened today?"

Jiang Mingyue exhaled slowly. Now everything was just her guess. It would not be too late to tell Brother Xie when the matter came to a conclusion.

"These dialect sentences are so difficult! I can't pronounce them correctly."

Jiang Mingyue lay on the table with a decadent look.

"Brother Xie, can you study again tomorrow?"

Her voice was sweet and waxy, and it sounded like she was being coquettish at him. Xie Yuan softened his heart and agreed unprincipled, but he might not be able to teach her tomorrow.


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