Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

"Mom, do you think I'm inferior to her?"

"That's not what I mean. My mother said that Bingbing is very smart. For her, Kyoto University is not just picking something out of her pocket. Since she can pass the first time, she can pass the second time."

Hearing the conversation between the two mothers and sons, Xia Yubing's slight displeasure disappeared.

She jumped over and hugged Yan Zhihuan's arm, "I didn't expect that the person who knows me best and trusts me the most is my Aunt Yan."

"Yeah, my mother is stupid. She takes others' big words seriously." Xi Feiyan said from the side.

Xi Feiyan knew that he was meddling in saying what Xia Yubing said, but for some reason, he found it very interesting to hear her crisp voice, even if she retorted at him.

Especially when he saw her hugging his mother, he was even more happy. When he was at home before, because his mother didn't like to talk, the servants didn't get close to her very much. Now there is a little girl with her , maybe her condition will get better soon.

"Auntie Yan is not stupid. Wow, you even made up your own mother in order to belittle me." Xia Yubing shook her head, "We just met today, and I have no grievances or enmities with you."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

"We ignored you."

As Xia Yubing spoke, she leaned closer and chatted with Yan Zhihuan, making Yan Zhihuan giggle from time to time.

Yan Zhihuan is really a bit silly, silly, it should be said to be innocent, living to her age, and still being so innocent is really a kind of happiness.

It would be great if she could grow old innocently, but unfortunately, Xi Yuanhang failed to fulfill his promise to protect her for the rest of his life. Not only did he fail to protect her anymore, he also hurt her severely.

So much so that she became depressed.

In the past few days, Yan Zhihuan had a little experience of the hardships of the people, followed Xia Yubing to learn to be active, and seemed to be in better spirits.

Although Xi Feiyan seemed to hate Xia Yubing on the surface, in fact, when he heard their laughter, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

When he was at home before, he often saw his mother standing in front of the window blankly, not to mention smiling, she might not even be able to say a word, but now it was all right, someone laughed with her.

When the three returned home, everyone in the family was asleep. Xia Yubing saw that Xi Feiyan's hands were stained with engine oil, and thought that he was also helping him repair the machine, so he fetched water for him, "wash it."

"Thank you."

Although Xi Feiyan cherishes words like gold, he still has the courtesy he should have.

At the moment, the glass bulb is still used, which consumes electricity and is not very bright. Under the dim light, a shadow is cast on the side of the young man's face, and his slender fingers are swiping the water. For a moment, it seems that there are only two of them left in the room. People, and the sound of splashing water.

"Rest early, I still want to thank you today."

Xia Yubing calmed down, and thanked him earnestly. If it wasn't for him today, he would have to go to the county town to invite someone to take a look. I don't know if I can invite someone.

"It's just a little effort." Xi Feiyan said, poured out the dirty water, and said to her, "Good night."

"Good night."

Xia Yubing waved her hand and watched him leave before closing the door. When she entered the back room, she saw Aunt Yan leaning on the bedside reading a book. She walked over and said to her, "Good night."

"Good night."

The two turned off the lights, lay down, and fell asleep.

The next day, after breakfast, Xia Yubing went to the garment factory again. Naturally, Yan Zhihuan and Xu Bailan had to keep up. These two were now her right and left hands.

But what surprised her was that Xi Feiyan also followed.

Xia Yubing was a little strange, "Xi Feiyan, you haven't returned to Beijing yet?"

"Are you driving me away?"

Xi Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and then made a move that surprised Xia Yubing. He went to the house to look for Li Hongxia, "Aunt Li, can I stay at your house for two more days?"

"Of course." Li Hongxia's face was full of smiles, and she came out to say Xia Yubing specifically, "Bingbing, don't be ignorant, Xiaoxi is a guest."

He also said nonchalantly to Xi, "Xiao Xi, Auntie welcomes you to stay as long as you want."

"Understood, thank you, auntie."

As Xi Feiyan spoke, he raised his chin and glanced at Xia Yubing, with a childish behavior that made Xia Yubing dumbfounded.

She couldn't help but think that although he was very cold at the moment, he was still a little boyish in his gestures, not as cold and unkind as he would be decades later.

When they came to the garment factory, Zhou Wenbing and others had already arrived, and the sewing machines made a "click-click" sound, indicating that they had already been working hard.

One after another, they swiftly sewed the pattern embroidered yesterday onto the new clothes.

Xia Yubing walked to the front and clapped his hands, "Everyone stop what you're doing, I have something to say."

Everyone slowly stopped what they were doing, "What's the matter?"

"I'm planning to find some good hands to sell clothes with me."

Xia Yubing said straight to the point: "After I get familiar with it, everyone can help sell clothes. The wholesale price of our clothes is 20 yuan a piece, and the suggested retail price is [-] to [-] yuan. If you sell one piece, you can earn at least five yuan. , is more cost-effective than stepping on clothes."

Hearing this, several people looked at each other in dismay. Although they were a little moved, they still shook their heads, "We don't know how to sell clothes."

"I can't sell it, but I can learn it. I will take it with me a few days ago."

Xia Yubing said: "When you go back today, you can tell your relatives and friends that you don't need to buy goods from our factory. We only charge ten yuan a piece for how much you sell. If you can't sell all the clothes, you can take return."

There are always people who are good and want to make money.

"Okay." Zhou Wenbing and the others agreed, and said to Xia Yubing coyly: "Yubing, there are many people who want to come back to our garment factory to continue working. Do you want them to come back?"

"Of course." Xia Yubing nodded, "As long as you work diligently, we all want it. But let's make it clear that the previous salary will be owed first, but starting from my hand, the salary will not be owed at all, and it will be paid every half a month."

"Okay, then I'll tell them tomorrow." Zhou Wenbing nodded happily.

"Okay, then you continue to work. I will start this embroidery machine first. You go back early today, tell your relatives and friends what I said, and get someone to help me sell clothes. I will give you five yuan." Xia Yubing said again. Said.

"No problem." As soon as they heard that there was money to send people, everyone cheered up.

"Of course, there is a premise. The person who is brought here must sell two pieces of clothes." Xia Yubing said again.

She was trying to prevent someone from taking advantage of the troubled waters, deliberately recruiting people to make up the money, and then not selling them for her. She had two clothes as a backing, and even if they deducted the five yuan new fee, they would still have to give her 15 yuan. She would not loss.

"No problem." Zhou Wenbing and others were also settling accounts.

Even if they didn't sell a single piece of clothing, they bought the two pieces of clothing themselves, and bought two pieces of clothing for 15 yuan, which is also a profit.