70 Bai Fumei went to the countryside to hug the thighs of the wildest man

"Why don't I find a house and let my man come over too?" She looked at Ruan Niannian when she was talking, as if she wanted her to help make a decision. ,

Ruan Niannian nodded slightly: "It's good, this way the family can be together, and the schools in Beicheng are better than other places."

What's more, it's not easy to get a Hukou in Beicheng, which is relatively easy these days.

At least Feng Ling's household registration is with the school, so it will be no problem for the child to go to school.

It's okay for him to have no registered permanent residence for the time being.

Ruan Niannian felt that there was no need to hesitate about this matter. Feng Ling looked at Wang Hu who was carrying Zhang Mingyue in front, then at Ruan Niannian and the two of them, and secretly decided that she must bring the whole family to Beicheng.

*

Ruan Niannian and Jiang Ran went home, took a bath with the last bit of strength, then fell on the bed and didn't want to get up, the whole body was sore, and the joints were filled with soreness.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Jiang Ran said that her daughter-in-law paid too much for selling things today.

Those customers also love to look for her, not to mention that the suit she was wearing was sold out, and some people even wanted to buy what she was wearing.

"I'll give you a press."

Pressing her slender back with a big palm, Jiang Ran felt that he might break if he tried too hard, and said in a low voice, "Eat more food."

After being pressed a few times, Ruan Niannian suddenly thought of something important. She raised her head, not as tired as before, and her eyes lit up: "Where is the wallet? Let's count the money."

Mentioning this filled her with energy.

Jiang Ran got out of bed and took the wallet over, poured the money inside on the table beside the bed, all kinds of small money and big money spread out on the table.

The largest denomination is ten dollars.

At first glance, it was quite a lot, Ruan Niannian took out these first, and counted two hundred and three.

She and Jiang Ran counted the remaining receipts together, and the odds and ends added up to nearly 200 yuan.

In total, there are 410, five yuan and thirty cents.

These distance costs are not enough, but the turnover is already astronomical in this era.

Ruan Niannian put down the money, Jiang Ran went down and wiped her hands with a towel.

The body is extremely tired, and the mind is also extremely active. Ruan Niannian couldn't sleep, and looked at Jiang Ran: "If nothing happens to this store, it's just our first store. In the future, everyone will have more money and the economy will be active. , there will definitely be more and more.”

"In the future, I'm not sure that I can become a little rich woman without relying on my family."

Jiang Ran ran down her long hair and smiled lowly: "Then I will eat soft food."

Ruan Niannian heard what he said, and leaned closer to her: "You are not afraid that others will say that you are worthless."

These days, if a man is said to be soft, that is a derogatory term.

"I think it's quite promising."

Ruan Niannian was extremely tired today, chatted with Jiang Ran, fell asleep while chatting.

Jiang Ran heard that there was no response for a long time, and looked down at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

*

Business is good on opening days.

There were too many people on the opening day, Ruan Niannian and Jiang Ran took turns to go, and sold for more than 100 yuan, when Tang Lin went when she had no time, Ruan Niannian raised Tang Lin's salary to 35 yuan directly .

But even this is not enough, there are not enough people.

Ruan Niannian thought about it and wanted to write a letter home.

When Wang Fengxia received Ruan Niannian's letter, she looked at the content, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "Niannian said that she and Jiang Ran opened a shop in Beicheng, and said that she was too busy, and asked if we have any ideas to go to Beicheng."

For a moment, Jiang Ming thought he was hallucinating: "What did you just say?"

Wang Fengxia repeated it again, and sent the letter to Jiang Ming: "The wages are also written on it, and we will find a place to live for us, 70 yuan per person per month."

Jiang Ming's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open: "This is a letter written by Jiang Ran and his wife when they were still awake."

"It's 70 yuan a person, what do they think, that is, Brother Guochao doesn't have a salary of 70 yuan a month."

Jiang Ming thought it was fake.

Ruan Niannian was still waiting for Wang Fengxia's reply, but Jiang Ran had waited for a telegram from Jiang Ming first.

"You write a letter when you're sober, it's more than 100 yuan, you haven't woken up yet."

There was no class on Saturday afternoon, and Ruan Niannian was in the store, and weekends are not popular now, but after 04:30 in the afternoon, the business obviously improved a bit.

After she saw off a group of guests, Jiang Ran also came back with a telegram.

Ruan Niannian was also speechless when she saw the content above.

"Send him a telegram saying it's true." Jiang Ming must have wanted to know if it was true if he could spend the telegram money to say this.

Ruan Niannian was guarding the store, and Jiang Ran sent a telegram.

I never forget this store, and I have already started to gain repeat customers.

The main reason is that the clothes in Beicheng are different from the clothes she sells now, and the clothes she sells are more popular with young people.

Some people see that the pants look good, but when they buy them home, they find that the top doesn’t match their own pants. Some people buy a top and go home, but when they get home, they find that the pants in the closet are too big, and the fabric is not good. The beauty of the top.

Sometimes when I feel itchy in my heart, I can’t help but come here.

Ruan Niannian is here to help with matching, everyone can find a different self under her hands.

In the afternoon, the business improved a bit, and the guests were sent away, Ruan Niannian simply sorted out the goods, and Jiang Ran came back.

"I sent a telegram back. If the two of them can come, then we can relax."

Ruan Niannian nodded, hoping that the two of them would come over, that outsiders might take away her money and belongings, and she didn't trust many people, and each had their own affairs.

Jiang Ming and Wang Fengxia didn't have much desire for material things, so they were more reassuring than others.

She went back late on Saturday, and she wrote to Lu Xingyun a few days ago to ask her to help replenish a batch of goods, and she arrived after seven o'clock today.

Ruan Niannian and Jiang Ran went to pick up the goods together.

Jiang Ran was pushing the cart, and Ruan Niannian also carried a small package of goods. When he tossed a snakeskin bag of goods to the door of the store, he saw a tall figure standing in front of the store, and the wind blew the hem of his windbreaker. .

Ruan Niannian didn't recognize who it was at first: "Shopping for clothes? We closed the shop early today, come back tomorrow..."

As the man turned around, Ruan Niannian's voice gradually stopped.

"Senior Xu, why are you here?" Her tone was more puzzled than welcoming.

Xu Lin looked at the big snakeskin bag beside her and the bag in her hand.

The way he stared at Ruan Niannian was rather complicated. There were rumors in the school that she opened a shop.

It seems to be true.

Ruan Niannian in his impression has always been elegant, majestic, and glamorous, but this kind of her, with thin sweat on her forehead, a little messy hair, looked a little embarrassed.

Xu Lin couldn't tell what it was like.

She can obviously do better, but she really has to... be willing to degenerate.

Ruan Niannian was very displeased with Xu Lin's eyes, frowned slightly, and watched Xu Lin open his mouth indifferently——