The scumbag reborn to choose Bai Yueguang: He regretted it

"Mom, the sales revenue in this week is only 500 yuan? How is that possible?"

After Chen Jidong came back, he checked the sales revenue of the past few days with Xia Hongmei, and then checked the inventory to see if there was any need to purchase any goods.

But they didn't know that during the ten days they were away, the store only made a total of 500 yuan in business, and after deducting various costs and living expenses, there was no profit at all.

When Qiao Zhixia was here, he could sometimes sell goods worth five hundred yuan a day.

The comparison is simply horrible.

Xia Hongmei also lost her temper at her son's scrutiny and suspicion: "What can I do if the business is not good? I can't force people to come in if they pass by."

Chen Jidong felt annoyed. It was true that this clothing street had a large flow of people, but the competition was equally fierce!

When Qiao Zhixia was around, he never worried about having no business, but now he feels uncertain.

"Brother Dong, don't worry. Business can't be rushed. I will work hard with you and everything will be fine." Wang Ruoqiu saw that the atmosphere was not right and immediately stepped forward to comfort him with understanding.

After the repair treatment, her face has recovered about 30% compared to before. Although there are no obvious marks as before, it is still difficult to see in detail, especially the part of the corner of the eye that has not changed at all.

Her face could never be restored to its original state.

Chen Jidong was quite pleased and held her in his arms intimately, "I know Qiuqiu is the best. I want to marry you home right away. Will you marry me?"

Facing his sudden proposal, Wang Ruoqiu hid the embarrassment in her eyes and was stunned for a moment.

After all, this is too far from my ideal proposal scene.

"I..." Wang Ruoqiu hesitated for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure in front of the shop opposite.

The man had a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and was staring at her with squinted eyes!

Her nerves suddenly tensed up and she avoided his gaze guiltily.

"Brother Dong, there's no rush to get married. I still want to get my parents' blessings first!"

When Xia Hongmei heard Wang Ruoqiu mention her parents, she immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, marriage is a big deal! My parents-in-law should know about it."

"My mom is right! Qiuqiu, what do your parents like? How about I buy some gifts and visit them in the provincial capital?"

Wang Ruoqiu told the Chen family that her father was a section-level cadre in the provincial labor bureau and her mother was a middle school teacher. They were a typical highly educated family.

Her family strictly educated her that she must find a partner who is of equal social status.

But she devoted herself to Chen Jidong and even broke up with her parents.

After Chen Jidong was reborn, he decisively chose Wang Ruqiu. He was determined to repair the relationship between Wang Ruqiu and her parents.

After all, there will never be another girl in the world who loves him as much as Qiuqiu does.

His Qiuqiu missed the college entrance examination for him, fought against her parents, and even faked her death before leaving so that he would forget her as soon as possible.

Thinking about his past life, he regretted missing out on such a treasure for a money-hungry woman like Qiao Zhixia.

He must hold such a good girl in his hands and cherish her.

Wang Ruoqiu didn't know what he was thinking, but absent-mindedly found an excuse and hurriedly left the store.

She came to the small park diagonally across the clothing street, and the man whom she pushed off the window sill of the guesthouse last time was sitting on a deck chair waiting for her.

"Zhuang Shengli, I gave you all the money, why are you here again?"

Zhuang Shengli smiled wickedly:

"Don't worry, I don't even like your current face. As for the little money you gave me, I won't have much left after paying the medical bills. If you want me to completely disappear from your and Chen Jidong's lives, it's not impossible. Give me three thousand yuan and we'll be even."

Wang Ruoqiu got angry when he heard this: "How is that possible? I've already given you two thousand. You just sprained your ankle, why do you need so much money?"

She had initially acted coquettishly towards Zhuang Shengli and asked him to come from the provincial capital to pick her up. Zhuang Shengli's family was working class and their financial situation was average.

But Wang Ruoqiu is beautiful, delicate and knows how to coax men, so he came.

But before he could pick up the person, he was pushed off the windowsill and almost broke his leg.

When he saw his former 'goddess' again, her face had been ruined. Although not particularly ugly, she was no longer as beautiful as before.

Wang Ruoqiu also knew that she had lost many choices in her current situation, so she might as well hold on to Chen Jidong.

After all, Chen Jidong's devotion to her has never changed.

So she managed to get two thousand yuan from Chen Jidong in an attempt to get rid of Zhuang Shengli. Zhuang Shengli agreed at the time, but she didn't expect that he came again just one month later.

Zhuang Shengli looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, this is the last time. Give me three thousand and I will disappear immediately. Otherwise... you know. If that idiot Chen Jidong knew that your father was just an ordinary worker in the provincial capital and your mother was just a vegetable worker in the middle school cafeteria. You also had several lovers, do you think he would still want you?"

"You..." Wang Ruoqiu clenched his fists tightly.

"Give me some time, I'll think of a solution. After all, three thousand dollars is not a small amount of money."

"Okay, I'll give you a week. Chen Jidong's family is at least worth 10,000 yuan, so don't play tricks on me..."

Qiao Zhixia entrusted the store decoration matters to Uncle Gao. When Uncle Gao and Aunt Gao learned that she was going to open a store, they were naturally happy for her and promised to do things according to her requirements.

During the time when the store was being renovated, she continued to go to the city to sell her Jing Yang vegetables.

That day, she brought two thousand kilograms of tomatoes and two thousand kilograms of white radishes to the market where she had set up her stall before.

This time went much more smoothly than before. As soon as the stall was set up, a large number of customers came to buy.

Regular customers have discovered that her radishes are effective in reducing internal heat and removing dryness, and tomatoes are surprisingly delicious whether eaten raw or served cold, and can even be considered high-end fruit.

Some of those rushing for food were old customers who had eaten Jingyang cuisine before, and some were just there to join in the fun.

But in just over two hours, her vegetables were almost sold out.

Just as she was about to move to the next place, a middle-aged man in a suit stood in front of her with a smile on his face.

"Hello, lady! I am the purchasing manager of Yonghui Food Processing Factory. My last name is Wang."

"Hello, Manager Wang, how can I help you?" When Qiao Zhixia heard the visitor's self-introduction, she anticipated something.

Manager Wang got straight to the point: "Our food factory is very interested in your Jingyang vegetables. Last time, our factory director bought two Jingyang tomatoes and found that your tomatoes have plenty of water, which is very suitable for producing high-quality tomato sauce."

Qiao Zhixia smiled calmly: "So your company wants to..."

"I don't know how many of these tomatoes you have. We would like to purchase a batch as raw materials to process into a batch of sauce. If the sales are good, we can cooperate for a long time."

"How many do you want?"

"Tentatively, 5,000 kilograms. Is there any discount on the price?"

Qiao Zhixia curled her lips, her attitude gentle and calm: "If your factory can mark the packaging materials as Jingyang tomatoes, I can give you a discount of one cent. I'm sure Manager Wang can see that my Jingyang vegetables will not have to worry about lack of market..."