After seven years of marriage, I live in the Shura field every day

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I found out that there really is a company called Hisense, so I changed Hisense Group to Hengxin Group, from OK to very OK, a qualitative leap!The roses of this car and the shape of Gou Nanren are indeed very attractive.

It didn't take long before there were already customers asking in front of the stall.

"How do you sell this rose?"

"Ten yuan each, ours is freshly airlifted, and it comes with exquisite packaging, and the price is undeniable!"

Thinking that Gou Nanren later confessed to be lenient, Le Xingguang relaxed the conditions for him.

The price of a rose that was originally [-] yuan a piece has now been reduced to [-] yuan a piece.

However, it is still a little more expensive than other places, and people who come to the night market are afraid of being crushed with roses. Many people come to see it, but no one really pays.

It is doomed that Gou Nanren will not be able to run away in a short time, so he still has to continue to embarrass himself here.

Le Xingguang was not close or far away, and secretly took several photos of Gou Nanren.

When Gou Nanren saw the flash he had turned on, he was very helpless: "Baby, what's so good about this."

Le Xingguang put the phone back into his pocket: "If you make me angry again in the future, I will print it out and stick it on the door of your company."

Gou Nanren said with a smile: "Then I have to work hard and never make you angry again. Is there any reward for being so obedient?"

Le Xingguang was noncommittal, and glanced at the nearby merchants, and happened to see a shop selling painting supplies in the alley.

Le Xingguang patted Gou Nanren on the shoulder: "You shout first, I'll go shopping."

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the store to buy some sketching tools and a small camping stool, and ran back to Gou Nanren with his arms in his arms.

Gou Nanren reached out to help him hold some: "Why do you buy these?"

"A reward for you," Le Xingguang opened the stool behind him, "You continue to sell, I will draw a sketch for you, and then you can frame it and hang it in the room where you collect things."

Gou Nanren: ...

"Honey, it's unnecessary, isn't it?"

Le Xingguang: "Turn around, someone has come to ask you for a price."

Le Xingguang secretly smiled, lowered his head and really drew a sketch of him, but in the painting there were no mischievous props. The tall figure was busy at the stall, holding a delicate rose in his hand, and turned his head to look at outsider.

With just a few strokes, the relationship between the painter and the person in the painting can be seen.

The eyes of the people in the painting are full of love.

The same goes for people offscreen.

Le Xingguang was surrounded by more and more onlookers.

A girl boldly stepped forward: "Hello, can you draw a sketch for me?"

Le Xingguang looked at Gou Nanren's progress, and probably couldn't sell them all out in a while: "Okay."

Sketching is the basic skill of an art student, not to mention Le Xingguang, who can draw quickly and accurately.

The girl was very satisfied after seeing it: "The drawing is really good, where is your QR code?"

Le Xingguang carefully tore off the painting: "Huh?"

The girl shook the sketch in her hand: "The price of painting."

Le Xingguang couldn't laugh or cry: "I just paint casually, without money."

"That's okay," the girl said boldly, "otherwise I'll buy some roses for your boyfriend, so you can return the house sooner."

Le Xingguang smiled and said, "That's fine."

Who knew that Gou Nanren firmly refused: "I don't rely on my wife to make money."

What a joke, this is punishment!

Honestly fulfilling oneself still has a chance to be a new person. If you rely on the help of your daughter-in-law, you don’t know what else is waiting for you when you get home.

Le Xingguang smiled and said, "So confident?"

Gou Nanren rolled up his sleeves and straightened his ears: "I came here prepared, and I will definitely be able to complete the task."

"Gamble?"

"no problem."

Le Xingguang said: "Within one hour, if you make more money than me, you don't have to continue selling the remaining roses, and the thing you lied to me about spraining my ankle will also be cancelled."

"make a deal."

As the boss of gold medal sales in the industry, he should also be a gold medal seller.

Gou Nanren is very confident.

After all, projects with hundreds of millions of dollars can be sold by him, and this is just a ten-dollar rose.

Humph.

Disdain.

after an hour.

Le Xingguang, who made a lot of money, looked at Gou Nanren's miserable turnover, raised his eyebrows and said, "I really don't need help?"

Gou Nanren fanned the wind: "These young couples really have no interest at all, and they don't even buy a single rose."

Le Xingguang smiled and pushed him: "I blame others for my food."

Gou Nanren pulled his wife pitifully: "I'm sleepy."

Le Xingguang pulled his big head: "Who told you not to do good things usually."

Gou Nanren groaned, trying to pay the car rose in installments.

"Boss Ren?"

An unbelievable voice came from not far away.

Gou Nanren raised his head from Le Xingguang's shoulder.

He is the director under Gou Nanren of Honggou Group.

The director's face is interpreting the collapse of the three views.

After all, whoever sees his boss dressed in strange clothes and setting up a street stall in the night market must wonder if his boss is out of his mind?

Or is it that your company is about to go bankrupt?

The boss goes out in the middle of the night to set up a street stall to subsidize the family?

Mr. Qu is in a dilemma, he doesn't know what to do to respond better.

The majesty of the boss in front of his subordinates is still very important.

Le Xingguang took off his ears from Lao Gong's head and put them back on his own head: "What a coincidence, I'm going to bring students to experience life recently, so try it yourself first, but this small business is not easy to do."

Le Xingguang wanted to help Gou Nanren save face, but he forgot that Lao Gong was a shameless person.

Gou Nanren looked at the rose car in front of him: "Mr. Qu, can you give me one? I can only go home after I sell it."

Mr. Qu nodded in bewilderment, bought dozens of them at once, and took out his mobile phone after recovering: "Our department has a party today, and everyone is nearby, so I'll ask them to visit."

Gou Nanren stopped hawking, and turned off the loudspeaker next to him: "Call, come as many as you want, I have a lot of goods here."

Le Xingguang pinched him:

shameless.

Sure enough, there were a lot of people gathering here, and it didn't take long for Gou Nanren's car of roses to be sold out.

On the way back, Gou Nanren was complacent: "Look, baby, how powerful I am."

"Yes, yes," Le Xingguang rolled his eyes, "While paying people's wages, and at the same time letting employees buy your roses, you are really amazing."

Gou Nanren is selectively deaf, and when he returns to the villa, he still wants to take advantage of today's hard work to find a daughter-in-law for sweetness.

"boom--"

But the owner of the sweets did not admit it: "You cheated today, it can only be considered as half of your sale."

"How can it be calculated like this," Gou Nanren knocked on the door, "I call it reasonable use of network resources."

"The right of interpretation belongs to me."

After all the calculations, Gou Nanren, who still missed out, can only sleep alone in the next room tonight.

It's a pity that the layout here is very wide, and he doesn't even have a chance to turn over the balcony, so he can't sleep alone!

***

Day two.

Gou Nanren returned to the office and hurriedly opened the door of the rest room. There was a painting of the last days in the corner. There was a small figure in the corner, but it was the finishing touch of the painting.

The figure is in the dilapidated land, looking up at the thousands of worlds, as if he is looking up at the gods, and it seems that he is the gods.

And the person in this painting is Gou Nanren in college.

This is the meticulous work of Le Xingguang.

It was also the painting that was sold to Gou Nanren to earn money for bandages.

The emotion in this painting is too strong, Le Xingguang has been covering it tightly, not wanting Gou Nanren to see it.

Gou Nanren had already bought it back.

Gou Nanren raised his hand and gave 100 yuan to yesterday's truck driver as a compliment:

The handling is good, there is no bump, and my wife didn't notice it, five-star praise.

"Knock Knock-"

Assistant Qi knocked on the door outside.

"Come in."

Assistant Qi: "Boss, people from Hengxin Group are here."

The cooperation with Hengxin Group is one of Gou Nanren's key projects in the second half of the year. The whole company has worked together for this in-depth cooperation for a long time, and both parties attach great importance to it. This time, they made an appointment for the leaders of the two groups to sit down face to face.

Gou Nanren said: "I see, Mr. Zhang is here, right?" Mr. Zhang is the boss of Hengxin Group.

Assistant Qi said, "Boss Zhang didn't come."

"Huh?" Gou Nanren asked, "Didn't it be agreed before that we would try the plan again today?"

Assistant Qi's expression was a bit...indescribable: "Because Mr. Zhang sent Mr. Le to the police station."

"what?"