Chapter 295: subordinate

Chapter 295 Underlings

The next day, it rained lightly.

Li Qiao and Qin Jin came to Xiang's house by car early.

There are people coming and going at the door, so lively.

In the aisle, an old man was writing a gift book, and the young man next to him was holding a bag to receive the gift money.

Li Qiao finished the ceremony and walked into the house.

The counselor of Item 1 wore light makeup, her hair was all upright behind her head, and she was wearing a bright red dress and gown and sat beside the bed.

Sit around a circle of girls, there are several familiar faces.

Xue Lingqing was also indoors, being stalked by two young women, and the young man next to him laughed and booed.

Li Qiao squeezed forward to say hello.

The counselor introduced: "This is Li Qiao, whom I often mention, she is pretty."

Everyone looked at Li Qiao in unison.

She is wearing a light pink loose-fitting short-sleeve today, and her lower body is the mid-length skirt that Mrs. Qin made for her yesterday.

Although the hem of the top is tucked into the skirt, the waist still looks a little thinner.

Fair skin, slim.

"The clothes are pretty too." Someone said.

The counselor said: "Where did you buy the skirt? It looks very versatile. I have seen similar styles on the street, but I have never seen this color."

Li Qiao: "Grandma made me the fabric I bought at the night market. If you like it, I'll give you one tomorrow."

"Why is that so embarrassing?" Xiang counselor reached out to touch the material: "It's really good. The finished product costs at least two or three yuan. I'll order one. The style is just like yours. You can see the price yourself. It's hard work."

Li Qiao said generously: "I will give you this as a wedding present."

The item counselor smiled and said, "I just accepted it with the cheek."

"I'll have one too."

"And I."

“.”

Li Qiao signaled Qin Jin to take out the notebook and list of notes.

"Who are you to Li Qiao?"

"She's a man." Qin Jin secretly calculated while writing.

There must be more than one roll of such ugly fabric.

Maybe a large warehouse has been piled up and cannot be sold.

Take the selling price as the ex-factory price, two yuan per roll, about 30 meters long.

My daughter-in-law used a lot of fabric to make skirts and trousers. Anyway, a roll of fabric did not lose much.

If he finds a manufacturer and pulls them back to make long skirts, short skirts, and dresses, and asks his wife to wear them to the night market, who will not buy them?

Get rich, get rich.

His eyes lit up with excitement.

When the counselor entertained others, Li Qiao said hello to Xue Lingqing, and then said, "How did you come here when it rained today?"

"Take a minibus."

Qin Jin: "Let's go back together, the three of us."

Xue Lingqing responded, paused and said, "How are you preparing for the recent research? There are less than three months left, and there are not many class hours. Are you confident?"

"Yes, but not many." Qin Jin's words were very cautious. The students who took the exam with him were all college students, so he didn't have any advantage.

Xue Lingqing smiled: "I guess there is no problem."

While eating, a burst of firecrackers sounded, followed by a black car parked at the door.

Li Qiao stepped forward to join in the fun. According to the license plate number, he judged that it was the car contacted by Mr. Xue.

"Get married by car, it's really grand." Qin Jin whispered.

Li Qiao was puzzled: "You seem to be envious of someone getting married by car."

"It's not envy, it's guilt. You are the number one scholar with excellent studies, but I am so ordinary, but I owe you so much for not marrying you properly." Qin Jin felt a little ashamed in his heart.

Li Qiao felt guilty, the girl in the village had the highest betrothal gift.

Although all the cars for the wedding are borrowed, according to the words of the villagers, the battle for the wedding is mighty.

Full of ostentation.

Even when girls in Houtou village get married, they require their in-laws to be as solemn as Qin Jin's marriage.

Is what he said inferior?

He has always been confident, even if he shows low self-esteem, it is only a blink of an eye.

Does he know that she is not the former Li Qiao?

She didn't answer the call.

Qin Jin said: "When I am capable, I will definitely make up for you."

"It's fine now." Li Qiao was very content.

The husband and wife talked with their heads hooked, and raised their eyes immediately when they heard someone shouting that the bride had come out.

The bride was carried by her elder brother to the side of the car, and the person next to her put a piece of Bubuy wrapped in red paper in front of the bride.

After the bride stepped on it, the people behind followed suit.

Li Qiao thought, why do you want to step on cakes and grab cakes? Does it mean step by step?

Shortly after the bride left.

The banquet was almost over, Qin Jin hugged Li Qiao with an umbrella, and talked to Xue Lingqing while walking towards the bus stop.

"You go back to your hometown tomorrow, have you bought tickets?" Xue Lingqing asked.

"I didn't buy it, but I can buy it temporarily. I just promised my senior sister to give her a wedding gift, and I took several orders from my senior sister. I don't plan to leave. It's serious business to stay and earn money." Li Qiao said.

Xue Lingqing didn't understand: "You have a part-time job and a scholarship, so your income shouldn't be low, right? Still short of money? Is Ah Jin gambling?"

"I haven't gambled for a long time, and the bets are all small money." Qin Jin tried his best to prove his innocence: "I don't even use my daughter-in-law's money, she loves to save her own money."

Li Qiao bared his teeth: "Is there anyone in the world who doesn't love money?"

Qin Jin: "You, Professor Xue."

Xue Lingqing: "... I also love money." It's just that I don't have such a big addiction.

Li Qiao said in a joking tone: "I'll wait for Ah Jin to do business later, you can invest, and I will give you a proportional dividend at the end of each year."

"Who will pay for the loss?" Xue Ling asked clearly.

Brothers settle accounts clearly, let alone rivals in love.

Furthermore, he didn't really want to get involved with Qin Jin too much, he just asked for jealousy.

"Of course it's yours." Qin Jin said: "But when I make money in the future, I will share your money according to your initial investment." Professor Xue has been working for a long time, right? I heard from my grandma that the other party had studied abroad for a year, and Qiao Qiao had saved thousands of dollars in college for a year in China.

He is a professor, young and promising. He also reads the books Qiao Qiao reads. It says how to get rich abroad. There must be more job opportunities than in China. If you don’t save tens of thousands a year after studying, you must have 10,000 yuan. ?

If the factory can be successfully opened in the future, 10,000 yuan can be used to do a lot of things.

Xue Lingqing had a gentle mind. The old man said that the Qin family is used to doing business. When the old man Qin was most prosperous, he was the president of the entire Southern Chamber of Commerce.

The brain is active and the hands are quick.

So far, there are still rumors about the other party in the south.

Although the parents did not keep the family business, they must have some means to keep the mother and children in that environment.

Qin Jin is young, his eyes are calmer than those of his peers, and he is motivated. Whenever the old man mentions it, he is always generous with praise.

There are not many juniors who can be recognized by the elderly, Qin Jin should be trustworthy.

It seems that it is useless for him not to raise a daughter-in-law, not to support his parents, and to save money. He thought about it secretly: "You will find me again at that time."

Qin Jin was secretly delighted, it was agreed. "Success! Just feel free to invest money boldly. People who hang out with me know that I am kind, and I won't treat anyone under my command badly?"

"Under the hand?" Xue Lingqing read it silently and couldn't help laughing. "Um."

(end of this chapter)

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