Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

It took a day to wholesale all the clothes and then send them to the post office to send the package.

There were so many things that it would be too tiring for four people to carry them, and she was also worried about leaving them on the train.

After a day of running around, Xiao Xiangmei and the other two young people were almost exhausted. Meng Xiaoman asked them to have a good rest in the guesthouse and went to the wholesale market again.

She bought more than 2,000 pairs of sunglasses from several stores and put them in the space. She planned to put these things in her own store and sell them slowly with clothes.

The next morning, Meng Xiaoman took the three of them to the wholesale market and bought many buttons of various styles, brightly colored printed scarves, and one hundred fashionable and high-quality leather wallets.

Buttons and printed scarves are sold as accessories, and wallets are used as favors.

When she returns to Hai City, she plans to hold a party and invite those customers who have ordered clothes for a total amount of more than 500 yuan. She will introduce these new clothes and accessories to them and give them priority in purchasing. She will give them wallets and sunglasses as gifts.

For these customers, wallets and sunglasses are not worth much, but the feeling brought by free things is different.

In addition to these, Meng Xiaoman also picked out a few sets of clothes for herself, and bought a few sets for Xiao Xiangdong, Cuicui, and An An, and also bought a few pairs of plastic sandals.

The money Xiao Xiangmei and the other two shared last time was used to buy clothes. Meng Xiaoman bought them a set of clothes and shoes each. She bought Xiao Xiangmei a bag of the same style as hers, while Xiao Xiangxue and Zhang Changming bought men's handbags similar to Xiao Xiangdong's.

The train ticket was for the evening, so in the afternoon, Meng Xiaoman went to see Xiang Peng.

Xiang Peng is engaged in the business of radios. Radios were very popular in the 70s, but now, imported "Sanyo" tape recorders have flooded into the market, which have both radio and recording functions, and the sales and prices of ordinary radios have gradually declined.

However, there are always some people who are unwilling to let go of a business that once made them a lot of money.

There were few customers, and Xiang Peng was chatting with the stall owner next door. When he saw Meng Xiaoman coming over, he greeted the person he was chatting with, asked him to help watch the stall, and took Meng Xiaoman to a nearby teahouse.

"There are a bunch of old men over there, smoking and drinking, the air is filled with smoke. Let's chat here."

Meng Xiaoman went straight to the point and asked him if he still planned to continue the radio business.

Xiang Peng is smart, otherwise he wouldn't have quit his job to go into business. "Even you can see it. To be honest, I made my fortune from this business. If I didn't do this, I don't know what to do. Besides, I always feel that the radio market will be more prosperous. Not only me, but many other brothers also think so."

Meng Xiaoman understood his feelings. Many people have an inexplicable confidence in the business that made them rich. Even if the ship is about to sink, they will still hold on tightly, always feeling that they can still rescue it.

Not many people have the courage and determination to cut off their tails and survive.

"Brother Xiang, you and Xiangdong are comrades-in-arms, and I don't consider you an outsider. No matter how reluctant you are to leave the radio industry, its glory is gone forever. You see, I came to Guangzhou this time because I was influenced by movies and TV series and came here to buy clothes. In the future, their influence will be more widespread. If you want to change your career, you can try this direction."

Meng Xiaoman said this without saying anything else, leaving him some time to think.

Xiang Peng stroked the teacup, pondered for a moment, then raised his head with bright eyes.

Meng Xiaoman knew that he had figured it out.

Xiang Peng poured another cup of tea for Meng Xiaoman, raised it and clinked it with the cup, "Sister-in-law, you are right. Thanks to your advice, I would still be stuck in the beautiful dream of the past. I'm sorry for not treating you well this time. Next time, you and Brother Dong come together, and I will take you around Guangzhou and eat some authentic food."

After leaving the teahouse, Xiang Peng went to the dim sum shop next door and bought a bunch of Cantonese dim sum for her to take.

On the way back, Meng Xiaoman and Xiao Xiangmei each pushed a small cart, while Xiao Xiangxue and Zhang Changming each carried a large package.

After squeezing into the car, the four of us were all soaked through with heat.

There were a lot of people on the train, many of whom were carrying large and small bags, coming to Guangzhou to wholesale goods. There were many stops along the way, and the four of them took turns to rest in order to avoid being robbed.

When she returned to Hai City, Meng Xiaoman felt that she smelled bad.

The warehouse that previously stored the cloth was still rented. Meng Xiaoman hired a car to move the things to the warehouse. They agreed to take a day off and sort them out again, and then the four of them went back.

Xiao Xiangdong hasn't gotten off work yet, and Cuicui is playing with An An.

Seeing Meng Xiaoman coming back, An An ran to her quickly, then suddenly stopped, pinching his nose with one chubby hand and fanning himself with the other hand.

"Stinky, Mom stinks."

Meng Xiaoman tapped her lightly with her knuckles.

"You are such a heartless person, you are so disgusted now."

After taking a refreshing bath in the bathhouse, Xiao Xiangdong had also finished get off work and was cooking in the kitchen.

When she smelled the aroma, Meng Xiaoman realized how hungry she was. "What delicious food did you make?"

Xiao Xiangdong replied while shaking the pot, "I made some chicken soup. Drink two more bowls later. You've lost weight."

"I can't drink that much, it's too oily." The old hen at this time is very authentic and a layer of oil is stewed out.

"I skimmed the oil twice, so it's not greasy. Please get out, I have another vegetable that I've almost fried. There's fumes here, and you just took a shower, don't let the smell get on you."

Meng Xiaoman was driven out of the kitchen and played with An An in the living room. When the girl saw that she was clean, she went straight into her arms, sniffing her little nose and kept saying, "Mom smells good, Mom smells so good."

After dinner, Meng Xiaoman took out the things she bought for the three people and gestured at them. "They are all very nice. You can wear them after we cross the water tomorrow. By the way, Cuicui, try the sandals to see if they fit your feet. I bought two pairs, one of which is a size larger than your usual size. You are growing taller and your feet are growing fast."

The new plastic sandals, decorated with a colorful chrysanthemum, looked better than those worn by other girls in the class. Cuicui took off her shoes and tried them on. They fit perfectly. "It fits very well. Thank you, Aunt Meng."

Meng Xiaoman touched the top of her head and said, "You're welcome. You're also a member of our family. No need to thank me."

Cuicui nodded and put her shoes away.

When she was in Yushan, she often missed her parents. Since she lived with Aunt Meng, she hasn't missed them for a long time. She has her own room, beautiful clothes, and new shoes.

And her family who cares and loves her.

These are things that she had never dared to imagine before, but now she has them all.

Lying on the printed sheets, looking at the white curtains moving in the wind, she felt happier than ever before.

At night, lying in bed, Meng Xiaoman talked to Xiao Xiangdong about Yangcheng.

At this moment, she regretted what she said to Xiang Peng. When getting along with people, it is most taboo to talk about deep things with people you just met. If he fails to change his industry, wouldn't she become a sinner?

Xiao Xiangdong lay on his side, playing with her smooth hair with his big hands. "It's okay, you mean well. I'll write him a letter later. He's an adult now, he should have his own judgment."

"Yeah, it's not good to have good intentions but end up with bad results. Don't let it come back and affect your relationship."

Xiao Xiangdong pinched a strand of hair and gently brushed her fair face. "The relationship that can be affected by such a thing means that it was not solid to begin with. It's not your fault."

Meng Xiaoman grabbed his rebellious hand and suddenly said seriously, "When did you become so good at coaxing people? Tell me, did you practice with others behind my back?"