Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 287

"Home Appliances Expo? This is a good thing. You don't need to discuss it with me if you go to it."

Of course Chen Guoqing wanted to go, but he was afraid that he would reveal his timidity if he went.

"Wenjun, can you accompany me? Don't worry, I have agreed with my wife that she will take care of your two children."

"October [-]th, there's still half a month left, okay, I'll go with you."

"That's great, Wenjun, I knew you would agree."

"Oh, I saw how nervous you were just now. It's obvious that you don't trust your own judgment."

"Aren't I being humble?" Chen Guoqing chuckled.

"That's it, I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute, Wenjun, someone gave this to your sister-in-law. She is a housewife who doesn't know how to wear it, so she won't be able to use it. You can take it back and make two new clothes."

The finest Suzhou and Hangzhou silks, tender pink and sky blue, one looks young and the other looks mature.

"Let your sister-in-law and children go to my store tomorrow, and I will make a few sets of clothes for them."

"Hey, you can keep it and wear it. How can they wear it? Especially my girl, who is as skinny as a clay monkey. Don't worry about them. You know how to dress well. Little girls love to look beautiful."

I don’t know where Jin Ling went. She didn’t want to work in a knitting factory, but her tailoring skills were quite good. It would be a pity to lose this skill.

I turned a corner and went to Xu Da and Jin Ling's house. I didn't expect to encounter Wang Chunmei directing people to vacate the furniture inside.

"Sewing machine? The sewing machine was sold. This damn girl was determined not to work in the knitting factory. What's the point of keeping a broken sewing machine? It was a formal worker quota, but someone took it back." She complained to her neighbor in dissatisfaction.

For half a month, she didn't know her daughter's whereabouts. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Today, she just pried open the door of her son-in-law's house and took away everything she could. If she couldn't take away, she planned to throw it into the fire later.

"Don't move yet!"

Song Wenjun jumped out of the car and stopped the person who wanted to smash the sewing machine.

"Why sell it if it's so good?"

"Song Wenjun, you have nothing to do here, so don't meddle in other people's business." Wang Chunmei said in a strange tone.

<divclass="contentadv">"Teacher Wang, this is Sister Ling's favorite thing. If you sell it, won't she be angry when she comes back?"

"Why are you angry? I am her mother, how dare she be angry with me?"

Wang Chunmei snorted coldly, hugged her arms and said, "Song Wenjun, I was just looking for you. You persuaded Xiaoling to quit her job in the knitting factory and not do her job with Xu Da. You think about speculating all day long, but you still have the nerve to come here. ?”

"Teacher Wang, you misunderstood. Sister Ling has her own ideas. It is a good thing for her and Brother Xu to go to the south to gain experience."

"What a good thing? Why don't you go to the south to develop? Are you staying in the county to seduce men?"

"..."

I really want to slap her in the face. Is this what a people's teacher should say?

"Mom, what are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of others laughing at you?"

Jin Ping came out of the house and stamped his feet angrily when he heard his mother's curse words.

"Are you Song Wenjun? My sister Jin Ling, has she written to you? Do you know where she and Xu Da are now?"

"I'm going to the market in Chengdu. I think I'll be back at the end of the month. Don't worry."

When Jin Ping met Song Wenjun for the first time, he remembered the electrical parts in her warehouse and asked curiously, "Did you really invent the rice cooker?"

"Yes, Brother Xu and Sister Ling are outside collecting orders. I just came back from the electrical appliance factory. This month, the two of them have placed orders for more than [-] pieces."

Jin Ping's eyes widened in shock.

One hundred thousand rice cookers?

How much does that cost?

As if seeing through Jin Ping's mind, Song Wenjun lowered his voice and said, "Give Brother Xu five yuan as commission for each pot."

50. [-] million?