I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

Xiaowei talked a lot, and performed the essence perfectly. Her movements and expressions were perfectly executed, and she vividly reproduced yesterday's scene, which made Xiaoxiao happy.

"Oh my god, it's so funny, I'm so drunk." Xi Rou was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

Xiaowei withdrew her expression and sat back down: "You don't even know how embarrassed Xiaoxiao and I were at that time. Why do you think there is such a person? How did he get into Beijing University."

"Never mind her, it's better to leave. The three of us will live more comfortably in the future. Come, come, drink chicken soup. The chicken soup my dad made this morning is delicious." After Xirou said that, she opened the thermos bucket.

A strong smell of chicken soup hit her nostrils, and Xiaowei couldn't help but praise: "Wow, it smells so good. Xirou, you are so kind, you still remember to bring us chicken soup. Wow, oh, oh, I'm so envious of those who live in Beijing. .”

"Yeah, I can go home on weekends. I'm so envious." Xiaoxiao was also envious.

"It's okay. You come home with me on weekends and let my parents cook you a big meal." Xirou said generously.

"Okay, okay!" Xiaowei said like a chicken pecking at rice.

Xirou poured a large bowl of chicken soup and chicken for each of them: "Eat quickly, this is stewed with local chicken, it is very filling."

Xiaowei and Xiaoxiao were no longer polite, hugged the bowl, and started drinking.

"Wow, it tastes really good. Woohoo, I'm so happy. I didn't expect to be able to drink chicken soup made at home in Beijing. I miss my mom so much. I drink soup every day at home." Xiaowei said with a happy face.

Xiaoxiao also thought it tasted good, but thought Xiaowei was exaggerating, so she said, "You are exaggerating. Who drinks soup every day?"

"Our family drinks it every day. My mother stews Laohuo soup every day. My father and I like it the most. We drink a big bowl of it every time." Xiaowei replied.

"Drink it every day? Don't you get tired of it?" Xiaoxiao didn't believe it.

"Drink it every day, alternate between cooking, North and South Dried Apricot, Pork and Lung Vegetable Soup, Corn, Carrot and Pork Ribs Soup, Five-fingered Peach and Fig Stewed Lean Pork, Peanut and Pig's Feet Soup, Red Date, Wolfberry and Codonopsis Root Stewed Chicken Soup, Winter Melon, Barley, Teal and Duck Soup, Mung Bean and Pigeon Soup... ...." Xiaowei kept saying Tang's name.

"Oh my god, there are so many kinds!" Xiaoxiao's eyes were opened.

"No more, no more. That's how people drink here. It's best to take a sip of my mother's delicious soup and feel comfortable all over." Xiaowei said with a smile.

Xirou smiled. People in Yangcheng really loved soup. Xiaowei was not exaggerating at all. She had read reports about Guangfu culture in newspapers in her previous life.

After happily finishing a large bowl of chicken soup, Xiaowei held her belly and sighed.

"I am so happy to have food at home. This soup is simply a magical soup that heals people's hearts."

"Look how satisfied you are, as if you haven't eaten in a long time." Xiaoxiao was speechless.

"Okay, let's take a rest quickly, we have to go to class again later." Xirou said with a smile.

"No, no, I'm too full. I can't sit down. I have to eat." Xiaowei said exaggeratedly, holding her belly.

Xirou smiled, ignored her, changed her clothes and went to bed for a lunch break.

Peking University is indeed a Peking University. Although the semester has just started, all students have automatically entered a state of study.

For several days, Xirou was either on her way to class, or on her way to the library or canteen. The teaching building, canteen, library, and dormitory are connected at 4 o'clock every day, which makes my life quite fulfilling.

In Jiangcheng, Mingyue Clothing finally reopened after a period of preparation.

On the day before the opening, Mo Sang printed and distributed 10 promotional leaflets based on the practices of the stores he had seen in Yangcheng. With the leaflets, everyone could get a 5% discount on all clothing and give small gifts as long as they shopped.

Song Chuchu was about to laugh to death when she learned that the store that Mo Sang had been planning for a while was about to open a new store, and that all clothing would be 5% off.

I heard that the prices are very cheap and there are discounts, so it’s strange that you can make money this way.

But that's fine. After he defeats Mingyue Clothing, let's see if he still has the nerve to come back and fight for the Mo Group.

At the dining table in the Mo family's living room, Mo Sang was concentrating on eating. Song Chuchu looked at Mo Guangchao and then at Mo Sang. After a while, she finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Mo Sang, I heard that Mingyue is going to reopen. Do you need help?" Song Chuchu asked with a smile.

"Opened so soon? Didn't you say it was renovated?" Mo Guangchao asked in surprise.

Mo Sang put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and answered slowly: "Well, yes. Time is money now. The sooner you open, the sooner you can make money."

Song ChuChu: Humph, if you want to make money, just wait to lose money. I don’t believe it. Even you can frighten Mingyue.

"I heard that after you took over, many old employees were dissatisfied with you and resigned. Is it really okay for you to open in such a hurry?" Song Chuchu looked concerned on the surface, but actually she was laughing secretly in her heart.

Mo Sang sneered in his heart: Humph, you are doing these little things behind your back, do you think I don’t know? I didn’t want those old fritters in the first place. You paid a high price to help me clean them up. I have to thank you!

After hearing this, Mo Guangchao's face suddenly darkened: "Mo Sang, I'm not telling you, you need to be grateful as a human being. Those old employees were recruited by your mother and I, and they are all contributors to Mingyue. Why didn't you get started? How long will it take to offend everyone?"

Mo Sang curled his lips and said indifferently: "We young people have young people's ideas in doing things. Those old employees still retain the same old ways and are very dissatisfied with the newly reformed salary system, but our company wants to develop. It’s impossible to change the company’s strategy just because of a few old employees, and since they want to leave, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

"You are just young and energetic. You will know your mistake when you fall." Mo Guangchao patted the chair angrily.

Song Chuchu hurriedly came up to persuade: "Old Mo, Old Mo, don't be angry. Mo Sang is so smart and has his own ideas. He can definitely do a good job for Mingyue."

"You just love to say good things to him." Mo Guangchao said helplessly.

Song Chuchu smiled and continued: "Mo Sang is your son, isn't it right to speak for him? But, Mo Sang, don't blame Auntie for talking too much. I heard that your new store will be opened soon. 5% off, I’m afraid I can’t make any money, right? Mingyue has never tried this kind of discount sales. If word spreads, I’m afraid we will think that we, Mingyue, are going to collapse.”

When Mo Guangchao heard this, he immediately got angry: "Bastard, are you going to knock Mingyue down before you give up? Why don't you give it to someone else for a 5% discount?"

"Whether it will fail or not is anyone's guess. It all depends on the consumer. We have calculated the prices and adopted a strategy of small profits but quick turnover. And Mingyue is now run independently by me. As for whether it will lose money or make a profit, and It has nothing to do with the Mo Group." Mo Sang said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll just watch and see how long you can drive." After Mo Guangchao finished speaking, he turned around and left angrily.

Song Chuchu stopped eating and quickly followed.