The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

The rich is the uncle.

[Although I have shown that I like Yuan Xiangyin, and I have shown it so that others can see it, it does not mean that I will fawn over him. 】

[I am a 'Yan Gou Love Brain'. It is normal to fall in love with someone you meet. 】

[Yuan Xiangyin is just the most handsome guy I have ever seen, and he is the one who most triggers my "face-loving" attribute. A handsome guy is naturally good, but a handsome guy who is soft and gentle is just as lovable, right? 】

[Yuan Xiangyin wants to be the best, he has to work hard to do so! 】

Xiao Rao smiled.

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One person unified, all of them turned their attention to Yuan Xiangyin, and for a moment, they sighed sympathetically: [Xiao Yuan, please forgive me~]

【Come on. 】

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The lively time always passed quickly, and it got dark in a blink of an eye. The dinner was over, and Yuan Xiangyin, Yuan Shaoshuai and Yuan Zhiyi came out to see off the guests in person.

Xiao Rao and Xiao Hongling walked out of the Marshal's Mansion and came to the car.

"Ms. Xiao, I will visit you on time tomorrow." Yuan Xiangyin saw her off personally and opened the car door for her.

Xiao Rao smiled and sat in the car, then pulled down the window and waved to him, "Commander, we will meet tomorrow. I will wait for you at home."

Her voice was sweet and her smile was warm.

His eyes were crystal clear, shining like diamonds under the bright moon and stars.

"Uh, okay!" Yuan Xiangyin's heart seemed to have been pricked by a small needle, and he quickly averted his eyes, not daring to look again.

"Then I'll wait for you." Xiao Rao waved goodbye to Yuan Xiangyin, and then directed the driver, "Okay, let's go home."

"Yes, Miss." The driver responded, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the Marshal's Mansion like an arrow, and drove on the road for a long, long time...

Xiao Hongling finally reacted. She turned her head suddenly, grabbed Xiao Rao's sleeve, and asked in great horror, "Mom, why does Marshal Yuan come to see us tomorrow?"

What are you doing again?

"Oh, that's right, I promised him that he would reduce the price of the military uniforms and military supplies given to them by the cloth shop. He will talk to me tomorrow about how much the reduction will be!" Xiao Rao whispered casually, frowning and said displeasedly: "Hong Ling , let go quickly, don’t wrinkle my clothes!”

"Price reduction?"

"Reduction, reduction?" Xiao Hongling murmured, her expression confused for a long time, and then, like a little jerboa, she suddenly jumped up, "Why do you want to reduce..."

"Ouch, ah, ah, it hurts!"

She jumped too high and hit her head on the roof of the car. She couldn't speak fully and she covered her head and screamed in pain.

Xiao Rao said, "Hey, I told you to let go, why are you jumping around? My sleeves have been pulled out of shape by you!"

She didn't care about her daughter at all, but instead yelled.

Xiao Hongling:......

Uncle Ming: ...

The two were speechless at the same time.

Xiao Hongling's head was beating, feeling angry, painful and anxious, with tears in her eyes. She wanted to say something, but when she jumped up and touched her head, she accidentally bit her tongue. It hurt so much that she couldn't speak for a while.

"Miss, what's going on with the price reduction? Tell me about it."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Uncle Ming quickly asked after seeing this.

Xiao Rao told the story with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Uncle Ming and Xiao Hongling looked at each other for a long time, "Miss, why did you mention this kind of thing?"

"Because I'm happy." Xiao Rao replied casually and even raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it okay?"

"Uh……"

"This……"

"Yeah, that's okay!" Xiao Hongling and Uncle Ming were silent and replied hesitantly.

In fact, since Xiao Zhanyang's death, the Xiao family has indeed had a lot of problems due to the undecided successor, Xiao Rao's waste, and Yang Zhiyi's surrogate son-in-law. There are many internal and external enemies.

It can be said that a pack of wolves is looking around.

The situation is very difficult.

Xiao Hongling didn't pay much attention to this at first. After all, her mother and Yang Zhiyi alone were enough for her to drink a pot. But later, didn't her mother let her coax Hongxing into cheating?Seeing that Yang Zhiyi was out of luck, Xiao Hongling naturally began to consider solving external problems!

She wanted to call in 'foreign aid'.

Since ancient times, there has been collusion between officials and businessmen. The biggest 'official' in Shanghai is Marshal Yuan. Xiao Hongling had originally planned to spend a lot of money at this auction party to show his goodwill to Marshal Yuan, and then find ways to sell him some 'cheap'. 'Cheap', she was also thinking of military uniforms.

result……

She didn't have to tell her anything, her mother just took care of it.

Did her biological mother turn out to be her 'lucky star'?So in tune with her.

Xiao Hongling looked at her biological mother without blinking. What did she want to ask?However, after hesitating for a moment, she finally did not speak, because she always felt that what she was thinking was definitely not the same thing as what her mother was thinking.

My mother would never please Yuan Dashuai for the sake of Xiao's business's future, but...

There may be some reasons that cannot be explained or put on the table.

"Well, Mom, you are grandpa's daughter and the owner of Xiao's cloth shop. Uncle Ming and I will naturally help with what you said. However, the business of the cloth shop and the army is too big after all. We have to Let's discuss!" Xiao Hongling took a deep breath, stabilized her mood, and asked cautiously, "Do you have a psychological price... How much should we give up?"

The profits from military supplies are already very small, so the price concession must be measured appropriately. If it's too little, you won't be able to sell well; if it's too much, you're not looking for 'foreign aid', but you're going to die.

Xiao Hongling needs to think carefully.

"Well, you can discuss it with Uncle Ming and then tell me!" Xiao Rao said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Remember, tell me before nine o'clock tomorrow."

"I have an appointment with Marshal Yuan at nine o'clock."

"Nine, nine o'clock?"

It's now past ten o'clock in the evening. Even if they call the shopkeepers all night when they go back, they still can't come up with a reason.

That's business for 2 to 30 people every six months. How can it be so easy to calculate the most suitable price?

"Well, Miss, when Marshal Yuan comes tomorrow, can you please..." Delay him for a moment. This is a very important matter. Please listen to me and explain it to you.

Uncle Ming turned around and wanted to speak urgently.

But Xiao Hongling suddenly raised her hand to stop her, and her eyes signaled to Uncle Ming that she had something in mind. She smiled and said respectfully to Xiao Rao: "Okay, Mom, you can have a good chat with Marshal Yuan tomorrow, and we will give him the gift as soon as possible." You are right."

"Well, my daughter is still good!"

Xiao Rao nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the car also returned to the Xiao family villa. It was getting late. Xiao Rao got off the car and went straight to the bedroom, taking a nice bath and getting ready to rest.

Downstairs, Uncle Ming looked anxious, "Little miss, how could you let the miss go? What should we do with Marshal Yuan tomorrow?"

"It's impossible!" Xiao Hongling waved her hands and said confidently: "Tomorrow, I will call Marshal Yuan and ask him to reschedule the appointment with his mother!"

"Ah? Can Miss agree? She, she is so interested in Marshal Yuan that she won't change the date." Uncle Ming shook his head in disbelief, "No one can persuade Miss with her temper."

"No need to persuade, I will naturally find a way." Xiao Hongling said in a low voice.