The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 42
But she said that Mrs. Xing hurriedly returned home and learned what she had heard and seen from her husband. Although the content was inevitably topsy-turvy, she was blown away by 'Qian Jing' by [-]%!

That Jia She is the master who can sell her daughter, how can she still sit still when she hears such a good deal?
At the moment, I rushed to the shooting range with the Xing family, and on the way, I couldn't wait to work out the division method of 'Sanqi'.

That is: He Jia Enhou only took [-]% of the profit, and the remaining [-]% of the benefits could only be shared equally by his daughter-in-law and Xue Wang.

Whenever he thinks of the benefits of his own family, he has to share the profits with the Xue and Wang families, and he feels like a knife in his heart.

I thought to myself that I was still too estranged from my daughter-in-law. If she could be as close to Dongfu, how could her daughter-in-law contact outsiders without discussing it with herself?
It seemed that while Brother Lian was away, it was necessary for him to have a deeper understanding with his daughter-in-law, so as to avoid such incidents that his relatives would hate their enemies again.

I have to say that although this Master Jia looks average, what he thinks is extremely beautiful!

It's a pity that his wishful thinking didn't wait for Shi to start, and he ushered in the first blow - when the couple arrived at the shooting range, the building was already empty!
After looking for someone to check it out, it turned out that as soon as Mrs Xing left, Wang Xifeng handed over her mother to Aunt Xue for hospitality, and led her father and son to see the old lady.

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The words are divided into two parts.

But he said that because Mrs. Xing suddenly appeared and clamored for Rajashe to join the team, Laishun knew that his 'talent' would definitely not be able to hide.

So on the way, he discussed it with his own father, and he simply behaved in a high-profile manner, trying to attract the attention of Jia Mu and Wang Xifeng, so as not to be remembered as a soft persimmon.

So when he arrived at Jia Mu's house, Laishun first repeated the rhetoric of the shooting range to the old lady, and then deliberately added a few words, so it was not easy to say it clearly in front of everyone.

"In order to better reduce costs, you can even consider actively reducing quality."

"In this way, even if there is a follow-up plagiarism in the future, it will be unable to compete with us due to cost reasons - anyway, in a short period of time, the good quality and the poor quality are the same, and the common people will naturally choose the cheaper ones."

"Wait until the business of those people can't go on, and the tires we sold cheaply have come to be repaired and replaced."

"Although this will affect our reputation to some extent, our family is the only one left in the market. If he doesn't buy ours, who else can he buy?"

"At that time, we can still sell higher prices, and even launch high-quality and high-priced boutiques!"

This superficial dumping strategy, born out of later generations, can just solve the problem of imitation that Wang Xifeng is most worried about.

She had been listening for a while with brilliance in her eyes, and she didn't care about being in front of the old lady, she blurted out and asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Laishun smiled and said, "Reporting to the second grandmother, I just came up with this, and no one has asked me before."

Only then did Wang Xifeng remember that because of Laishun's abrupt move that day, he deliberately excluded this kid from the decision-making circle.

You can't even see it, let alone give yourself advice.

At this time, I heard Jia Mu said slowly: "People like us always have to be concerned about reputation, and some methods are best used with caution."

Wang Xifeng hurriedly bowed to answer, but she didn't take it to heart.

If she cherishes feathers, how could she secretly take money out to lend?
Fortunately, the old lady didn't have any intention of looking into it. She twisted the red agate bracelet and turned to Laishun with kindly brows: "You came up with all of this yourself?"

Laishun hurriedly said respectfully, "My father and I came up with it together."

But Laozi hurriedly denied it: "It's mainly what he thought, and even the way to inflate the tires was also figured out by him!"

"Ah."

Mother Jia nodded slightly and turned to Wang Xifeng again, but said in a serious tone: "Feng girl, it's really a virtue from the ancestors that Brother Lian has a daughter-in-law like you."

This sentence alone made Wang Xifeng feel all kinds of grievances, and all of them disappeared immediately.

"old lady!"

She choked, and regardless of the presence of outsiders, she threw herself onto the foot of the Arhat bed, hugged the old lady's legs, and slammed her head into Mother Jia's arms.

"This girl, you are complimenting you, why are you crying?"

Mother Jia smiled and combed her messy hair, turned her eyes to the father and son again, and praised: "If you can think about sharing your worries for your second grandmother, you must have loyalty in your heart."

As she said that, she shook her head and sighed again: "There are some people who eat from the master's family and use the master's family's food, but if there is any benefit, they hide it and tuck it away, for fear which one will take it from him."

"He didn't even think about it. If it weren't for your second grandmother, who helped shelter him from the wind and rain, how could he be able to keep it even if he had great benefits?"

"What the ancestors said is!"

Laiwang and Laishun bowed to the teaching together.

The old lady laughed again: "People love to talk when they are old. How should this loyalty be rewarded? Your second grandmother knows what to do, so I won't say more."

As she said that, she waved at Yuanyang, and gave a few words in her ear.

Immediately, Yuanyang took out an ivory-carved waist card from the inside and brought it to Laishun.

Just listen to Mother Jia: "In the early years, everyone in the house fought for it, but now I'm afraid that few even know about it. You can use it as a gadget."

What she said was an understatement, but Yuanyang was afraid that Laishun would not know the importance of it, and hurriedly added: "This is the waist card that the grandfather of the country gave to the meritorious guards around him back then, and now only the Lai family, the Lin family, and the Wu family have it!"

Before he finished speaking, Laiwang fell to his knees excitedly and thanked Mother Jia repeatedly.

Although Laishun didn't feel that there was nothing to be honored about being juxtaposed with the Lai, Lin, and Wu families.

But seeing his own father like this, he can only pretend to be grateful, thanking Jia's mother for his appreciation.

Wait for his father and son to stand up again.

Wang Xifeng also took the opportunity to tidy up her appearance, Jia Mu took the opportunity to help her up, and half-truthly said: "How to do this business, you know more than me, my old wife will not get involved, just wait for the two of us. Grandma will help me a lot in the future."

"You're laughing at me again! What's going on in this manor without you being at the helm?!"

Wang Xifeng stomped her feet and sneered. She probably felt that this scene should not be let Lai Wang and Lai take it easy, so she said to the two of them, "Go back and clean up first, I'll call you if you have anything."

When the father and son heard the words, they hurriedly said goodbye and left.

However, after mentioning Jia's mother's yard, Laiwang asked for the waist card from his son's hand, and turned it over and over under the big sun to enjoy it.

"father."

Seeing his appearance, Laishun smiled and suggested, "If you like it, just get a rope and hang it directly around your waist."

"What do you say!"

Lao Tzu glared at Laishun, and returned the waist card to him with great care, and then, unable to hide his smile, said complacently: "You must keep it, this is not even Zhou Rui. !"

Speaking of Laiwang and Zhou Rui, it is also a model of love and killing.

It is clear that because they are both from the royal family, the mistress who serves them is even more intimate, and the two of them are also called brothers.

But the jealousy in secret has never stopped.

Mrs. Xu was even more contemptuous of Zhou Rui's wife. When she was mentioned at home, she often referred to 'foot-warming maid'.

This is because of Zhou Rui's family, who had been the warm family maid of the Wang family's grandfather in his early years.

Less gossip.

But he said that Laishun had collected the card, and suddenly remembered about Deng Hershey, before he had time to tell his father.

So he hurriedly dragged him to a secluded place, and briefly recounted the fact that Deng Haoshi was malicious and wanted to use himself as a scapegoat over and over again.

Laiwang was also furious after hearing this.

His mother and grandmother scolded for a few words, and then gritted her teeth: "You should be careful first, and we will make money in this business in a few days. Let's see how Dad handles him!"

After a pause, he couldn't help but think: "When the time comes, don't say anything about Deng's good times, I'm afraid that even Da Lai will shy away from our family!"

　Thanks to the book friends: I mean the reward of Nuanfengzhi, Xiaobingcheng, the dumb goose waiting to be fed, and boyvt.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)