After Song Jia and He Xiao got married, the two began to explore sexual happiness.

He Xiao knew the taste of food, and doted on her every night, making her beg for mercy again and again.

She felt uncomfortable this time, and He Xiao immediately asked her if she was pregnant?

Unfortunately, menstruation was coming soon, leaving him happy in vain.

Knowing that she was not pregnant, He Xiao comforted her, "It's good to live in the world of two people again. You're not old anyway, so there's no need to become a mother so early."

Song Jia knew, however, that He Xiao was not young anymore, and her parents-in-law actually wanted to have a grandson as soon as possible.

Jiang Ning held her hand and laughed at her: "You have only been married for a long time, and you are still thinking about having children. I had them accidentally, otherwise I would have had them in a few years."

In her previous life, Jiang Ning's first child was a boy, who was conceived shortly after getting married. Later, he followed her back to the city, and when he was more than three years old, he played in the yard of the bungalow where he lived at that time.

For some unknown reason, the courtyard wall suddenly collapsed and hit him. He vomited blood and died on the spot.

His grandmother, Wang Xiufen, blamed herself for not taking good care of the child, and felt sorry for the child's death at such a young age. She was in great pain and finally died of depression.

Therefore, Jiang Ning did not have such a strong desire to have a child immediately.

Moreover, the college entrance examination will be resumed in 77, and she is not sure about Lin Chen's attitude. If he wants to take the college entrance examination, it will be very inconvenient to have children.

However, now that she has it, she will make the arrangements she has.

She believes that this is the best arrangement.

Song Jia smiled freely: "Okay, let nature take its course. I'm really looking forward to the birth of your baby. They will definitely be beautiful."

The two talked for a while, and then He Xiao came to pick up Song Jia.

Since his last inspection in Yangcheng, He Xiao has carried out reforms in the factory and rebuilt a production line to make good cloth.

However, because the price is much more expensive than cotton, sales are mediocre.

He studies how to reduce costs and increase sales every day.

Although he is very busy at work, he likes to be with Song Jiarui whenever he has time. As long as he sees her, he is happy and feels that he has the happiness in the world.

Jiang Ning came back from the county town and heard some rumors along the way.

It is also related to the good deeds.

No matter how many people suffered from floods, who would still be in the mood to wear such fancy clothes? I followed the trend and bought really good cloth before the Chinese New Year. It makes my heart bleed just thinking about it.

It's more than ten yuan. What should I buy now? If I buy meat, I can buy more than ten kilograms.

At that time, many people bought the fabric from Wang Xiufen, saying that they would make shirts in the summer.

Instigated by thoughtful people, some aunties forgot about Jiang Ning, who bought cotton for everyone on a snowy day, and actually ran home and said they wanted to return the goods.

"Aunt Wang, after thinking about it, I still think this cloth is too expensive. It costs two yuan and a foot. It takes at least five feet to make a piece of clothing. At that time, I was really fooled by lard, so I bought such an expensive one. thing!"

"That's right, Aunt Wang, since we are so poor that we can't even eat, please return the money to us!"

Liu Fang looked at their hypocritical faces and became very angry. She put her hands on her hips and scolded:

"When I first bought the cloth, Aunt Wang said she wouldn't sell it. Are you begging me like this? Now that my family is in some trouble and I don't want it any more, I started to make a fuss about returning it. Do you still want to show some respect?"

Zhao Ergou, who was cultivating fungus, heard this and came to help:

"You are really a bunch of heartless people. When you were so cold that you didn't have a quilt to cover you, who came from the county town to ask your grandpa and grandma to get the cotton back? It's only been a few months and you've forgotten all the kindness?"

The aunt also became playful after hearing this, "Yes, Jiang Zhiqing did do good things for us, but she also made money herself!

From two thousand kilograms of cotton, she earned two hundred yuan in one day. Who could make money faster than her? Why don't you say that she can earn all this money only because of us! "

Wang Xiufen and others were so angry that they trembled after hearing this.

Jiang Ning secretly laughed, there are really people in the world who pick up their bowls to eat meat and put down their chopsticks to curse. There are really all kinds of diversity in living things!

However, she knew that these people would definitely regret it in the end, so she said lightly:

"Aunts, since you want to return it so much, then I will make the decision to return it to you. However, there is one thing. Those who return the fabric should register with me. In the future, our tailor shop and temple are too small to support you. Such a Bodhisattva.”

The aunts showed joy:

"Really? Jiang Zhiqing will take care of things."

Just register, they are afraid that they will have no place to make clothes in the future!

At best, you can do it yourself.

After a lot of trouble, the aunts took the money and left happily.

Wang Xiufen was a little worried: "I'm afraid if this is the beginning, more people will come to retreat in the future."

Jiang Ning comforted her: "Mom, there are times when you make money in business, and there are times when you lose money. You can't be like Pixiu, who can only get in but not get out, so let's just treat it as a loss this time.

After waiting for a while, I still don’t know what the situation is like!

Anyway, whoever wants to refund should just refund the money and just register. "

Sure enough, in the next few days, people came one after another with fabrics to push, some of which were not even bought from Wang Shufen and came to return them.

Jiang Ning refused to accept anyone who came, and folded the collected cloth neatly and put them away.

This is how business is, there will be all kinds of twists and turns, and she is not worried at all about this return incident.

Sure enough, within a month, everyone went crazy during the double grab.

It was tiring to do double grabbing, and with the temperature approaching 40 degrees, many people suffered from heatstroke.

Only then did people remember that indeed Liang’s clothes were light and thin, and the wind would dry them out as soon as they were stained with sweat. Isn’t it cooler than cotton clothes?

Otherwise, why would he be called "Chenliang" by everyone?

The aunts who had returned the fabric came back to find Jiang Ning.

"Jiang Zhiqing, you can't just die without saving me. If you continue like this, you will die of heat."

Jiang Ning chuckled:

"I'm so sorry. Our fine fabrics are in short supply. We have no stock left. Can you accept the price of three meters per foot?"

The aunts immediately said with dark faces: "You are taking advantage of the situation. Is it possible that you are the only one who sells good products here?"

They all went to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the countryside to inquire. There were no good supply and marketing cooperatives, and they couldn't get any goods at all.

There is a black market, but it is more expensive, costing three and a half yuan per foot.

Where do the black market goods come from?

Naturally, Lin Chen stocked up a total of 10,000 feet in the winter. Because of the surprise inspection with red armbands at that time, he did not sell it later.

Unexpectedly, at that time, the goods could only be sold for two yuan and a half, but now they were sold to Er Laizi and the others, and the price had risen to three yuan.

They then retailed it and it became three and a half yuan.

The aunts looked around outside and found no cheap fabrics to buy, so they turned back to look for Jiang Ning.

This time Jiang Ning completely rejected them: "Sorry, it's out of stock!"

He Xiao was also crazy busy.

The response to the introduction of the Deliang production line this time was mediocre at first. As the temperature continued to soar, more and more customers came to place orders.

Not only local, but also various department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives in other places sent people to the factory to negotiate business.

Director Zhang of the rural supply and marketing cooperative naturally went to the textile factory to try his luck.

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