After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Looking at Su Wen's back.

Yu Ziqing was so angry that he slammed the clothes rack on the counter to the ground.

"If you leave, don't come back!"

Yu Ziqing's eyes turned red with anger and he cursed loudly:

"I don't believe it. These pants can't be sold! Even if I borrow money! I will go bankrupt and I will survive!"

When he said this.

Staring at Chen Donger fiercely.

The combination of old and new grudges made Yu Ziqing's face ferocious and terrifying.

Chen Dong'er's doubts were instantly dispelled.

Others don't understand.

But in Ziqing, they are clear.

Chen Dong'er smiled, made a business deal, and then walked out.

He crossed his arms across his chest, looked at Yu Ziqing, and said with a smile, "Boss Yu, long time no see!"

Yu Ziqing stared at him.

"Don't be pretentious, Chen Dong'er, this time, no matter what, I will fight with you to the end!"

He gritted his teeth, "If I die, you won't be able to feel better!"

Yu Ziqing looks like this.

The typical look is that the fish is dead and the net is broken.

Last time.

Chen Dong'er has also seen it.

He can't stand it any longer!

"That works."

Chen Dong'er smiled and said, "I want to see how long you can last."

Liu Qilong also followed now.

Chen Dong'er said: "Let's go! Go back and increase production. We will produce as many pants as Philadelphia wants!"

Yu Ziqing suddenly clenched his fists.

Liu Qilong watched Chen Donger leave helplessly.

He returned to the shop.

Su Mu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Yu."

Su Mu said softly: "My little brother said that Chen Dong'er is suspicious by nature. Will he believe it?"

Yu Ziqing smiled and nodded.

"Ah."

he responded.

"Although Chen Dong'er has a cautious temperament, he is also very arrogant. He won a price war with me last time. This time, he must think he is sure of success."

Yu Ziqing suddenly felt the tightness in his chest dissipate.

He suffered a loss.

And now.

Finally someone can help me find a place!

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On the train.

The train from Philadelphia to Yangcheng takes two days and one night.

The two of them slept in a berth with Shouhou along the way, and there were people coming and going.

In order to prevent being stolen, the two basically take turns.

When we arrived in Yangcheng, it was already nine o'clock at night.

After getting off the train and exiting the station, you will see a lively scene.

In the 1980s, Yangcheng was the busiest place in the country.

Unlike the conservative and feudal inland, self-employed small businesses have begun to operate here.

There are "traitors" everywhere across the country.

The main language is Cantonese, but as soon as you speak, you can hear accents from all over the world.

Su Bai and Shouhou stood at the entrance of the station carrying large packages, and several locals riding human-powered tricycles crowded over.

"Young man, here's a ride! It's two yuan per person on Gaudi Street, which is very cheap!"

The rider was a young man.

He has dark skin, chews betel nut, has the most popular hair style, and shows a mouth of red-stained teeth when he smiles.

Wearing a cotton short-sleeve shirt, bell-bottom trousers, and a pair of toad glasses with the labels still on his head.

Su Bai glanced at him.

He smiled and shook his head.

"too expensive."

He stretched out his hand and gestured with two fingers, "Two people, two dollars, Gaudi Street."

Su Bai was a frequent visitor here in his previous life.

After being cheated several times, the price is clear to them.

When Su Bai saw that the young man was silent, he pulled Shouhou away.

"Ouch! Okay, okay!"

The young man quickly rode on his bike, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, and patted his bike:

"Come up here! Two yuan! I'm doing your business at a loss!"

Su Bai glanced at the thin monkey.

"Brother, I'll sit in front and get something!"

The thin monkey said, carrying two huge packages and pushing up.

This time they came, each bringing two hundred pairs of bell-bottom pants, a total of four hundred pairs, a big, crowded bag.

Fortunately, they are pants and not heavy.

Su Bai squeezed forward and finally moved his butt in.

"Let's go!"

he said.

The young man then stood up from the cushion and kicked off with all his strength.

When the car starts to move, the rear becomes more powerful.

The young man was obviously an acquaintance, and he had been chatting with the two of them along the way.

Su Bai responded indifferently.

It's a thin monkey.

It was his first time out of Philadelphia, and everything he saw was new, especially Mandarin with a slight Cantonese accent, which made him feel fresh.

Su Bai sat in the car.

Quietly looking at the city under the night.

Basically, after eight o'clock in the evening in the mainland, no one is hanging around outside.

But Yangcheng is different.

In the 1980s, it was connected with the port city and opened up to integrate multiple elements, making it passionate and unrestrained.

In particular, Gaudi Street, which was established in 1980, was the first stall to do business.

A small stall of several square meters is surrounded by wooden boards or plastic sheets, and a variety of products are hung inside.

Some popular Hong Kong-style skirts, accessories, etc. are all in hot demand.

Tricksters from all over the country poured in one after another.

At this moment, some vendors selling snacks still have their lights on.

Receive passengers alighting from the train.

Fried vermicelli, rice rolls, and various kinds of bowl cakes.

There was a strange feeling in Su Bai's chest.

Last life.

When he came to do business, he only felt scared along the way.

After getting off the train, in order to save money, I even slept on the roadside.

He never fully appreciated the city that gave him opportunities.

Now he was reborn, and once again, he suddenly felt the vitality and charm of this city.

Emotions surged in his chest.

He reached out and touched the thick bag of bell-bottom pants next to him.

In the night, he leaned forward slightly, the light in his eyes burning.

Yangcheng.

Here he comes again.

……

Arriving outside Gaudi Street.

Su Bai paid the money and took Shouhou to the guest house to get a room.

He put four large bags of pants inside, bought two extra locks, and locked the door.

Shouhou stood aside with a puzzled look on his face, "Brother Su, isn't there a door lock? Why do we still need to buy a lock?"

Su Bai stood up with a smile and patted his shoulder.

"It's always good to have multiple minds outside."

He walked out with Shouhou, "Two locks, not much money, the pants inside are more important."

When the thin monkey heard this, he nodded as if he understood.

What he didn't know was that Su Bai's first loss was when the guest house was stolen by pickpockets.

The guest houses here are a mixed bag.

Most of them are local gangsters.

The two went out.

Go straight to the stall.

Su Bai likes to eat rice rolls here.

It's translucent and thin, just put it in the steamer and steam it, it'll be ready in just one minute.

Take it out, add soy sauce, dried shrimps, some chopped green onion, and drizzle with some sesame oil. It's very fragrant.

The thin monkey eats it for the first time.

Everything is fresh.

The two of them had to eat three servings each to fill their stomachs.

Rice rolls are cheap these days.

A dime a share.

Su Bai paid the money and took Shouhou back to the guest house to sleep.

In the morning, when it was dark, the two of them were woken up by screaming.

"It's over, it's over! My money! My money is gone!"

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