Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 25 Peng Qingliang's Kindness
Xiang Wan lay on his side on the bed, the sound of Xiang Xiong stepping on the sewing machine echoed in his ears, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up slightly.

Seeing that it was almost five o'clock, Xiang Xiong was still obsessed with making a beautiful little dress for his daughter, so Xiang Wan had no choice but to get up. After these few days of Xiang Xiong's guidance, Xiang Wan has already learned how to stir-fry vegetables.

For dinner, make tofu with cabbage, stir-fry rapeseed vines, and the pickles sent by Hua Peirong, it is almost enough.

When Xiang Wan cooked the meal, Xiang Xiong continued, without being affected by the smell of the food at all.

Xiang Wan walked up to Xiang Xiong with a face full of helplessness: "Dad, it's time for dinner, you have to rest too, there are still a few days before you leave school."

Only then did Xiang Xiong come to his senses, and said loudly: "When you get busy, you forget the time. You've already cooked the meal? Why don't you ask me to do it, and be careful to blacken your fair little face."

"Isn't this applying what you have learned? When Dad gets better, he will definitely eat the food he cooked."

The father and daughter walked to the dinner table and sat down while talking.

Seeing that Xiangxiong was still absent-minded while eating, Xiang Guan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Dad, why don't you make me a schoolbag tomorrow, I think of a beautiful schoolbag style, I will draw it for you tomorrow, okay?" .”

"Okay, Dad will make it for you tomorrow, eat and eat, and confiscate the tail of the dress made for you."

Xiang Wan was full of helplessness: "Even if you want to make a skirt, you should pay attention to rest. If you don't care about your health, I won't wear the clothes you made."

Xiang Xiong nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Early the next morning, Xiang Wan gave Xiang Xiong the manuscript of the schoolbag he had drawn, and told him to rest before going out, and then went to Peng Qingliang's place with peace of mind.

When Xiang Wan arrived this time, there was no one in the room, only a stack of ledgers on the table.

Xiang Wan was about to start a new day's work when he heard someone knocking on the door outside. When he went out, he saw a handsome young man standing in the yard looking around.

"Who are you looking for?"

Seeing Xiang Wan, the young man hurried forward and asked, "Hi, is Peng Qingliang in?"

"He's not here, and I don't know when he'll be back, why don't you come back later?"

The young man showed disappointment, stopped when he turned around, took out a business card from his arms and said, "My surname is Liu, and I came here just because of my name. Please tell him, just say that I will come to visit later."

Xiang Wan nodded holding his business card: "Okay, I'll give it to him, go slowly."

After the people left, Xiang Guan looked at the business card. The man's name was Liu Ronglin, and the business card said Manager of a trading store in C City.

It is estimated that they came to find Peng Qingliang to buy goods.

Xiang Guan went back to the house and wrote down Liu Ronglin's intention and address, and put them on Peng Qingliang's desk together.

They didn't come back at noon, Xiang Wan was about to go home, when two trucks stopped at the door, Peng Qingliang, Uncle Chen and others got out of the car.

"Xiao Wan, are you ready to go back?"

Xiang Wan nodded: "I'm done, oh yes, someone came to see you in the morning, and I put his information on your desk."

"Okay, got it." Seeing Xiang Wan leave, Peng Qingliang hurriedly said, "Wait, Xiao Wan, I have something for you."

Xiang Wan turned around and looked at Peng Qingliang suspiciously.

"Wait a minute," after speaking, Peng Qingliang turned around and arranged for someone to unload the goods, and then took Xiang Wan to the living room, saying as he walked, "I collected some mountain goods today, and when they unload them, you can take some back for you. Make up with your father."

Xiang Wan didn't refuse, and thanked him with a smile.

This time Peng Qingliang found someone to collect things from the north, mostly wild black fungus, Hericium erinaceus and various mushrooms.

While waiting in the living room, Peng Qingliang picked up the business card and the note on the desk and looked at it. After a while, he frowned and asked, "Liu Ronglin? Who is this person?"

Xiang Wan shrugged: "I'm looking for you, how do I know, I think it's some kind of trade, it should be looking for you to buy something."

"It should be. If I can find it here, it must be introduced by an acquaintance. I'll see you later."

Speaking of which, Uncle Chen brought in two bags, smiled and handed them to Xiang Wan: "This is your share. It contains black fungus and yellow mushrooms, especially yellow mushrooms. The stewed soup is especially nourishing for the body."

"Thank you Uncle Chen, thank you Brother Peng, then I'll go back first."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, after Peng Qingliang arranged the delivery order, he returned to the living room. Before he had time to drink his saliva, he heard someone looking for him.

When Liu Ronglin saw Peng Qingliang's enthusiasm, he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Peng Qingliang, brother Peng? I was introduced by Mr. Yin Zhengjiang Yin."

Peng Qingliang shook hands with him, and said with a light smile, "So it was he who introduced you. I said why would someone I don't know come here, so sit down and have a cup of tea."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hospitality," Liu Ronglin said hurriedly after taking a sip of tea: "Brother Peng, I came to you this time to cooperate with you. I heard from Mr. Yin that you are a capable person, and you can find many things that are in short supply here." Yes, everything is top-quality, so I came here from City C on purpose."

Peng Qingliang didn't reply in a hurry, he took a sip of tea and said slowly, "So you came here to collect some goods?"

"Yes, yes, many things are hard to collect in City C now. My trading company is almost out of business. I really don't know what to do. Fortunately, Mr. Yin mentioned you to me, so I took the liberty to bother you."

The smile on Peng Qingliang's face remained unchanged, he put the teacup on the table, and said with a smile, "What do you want?"

"I want to collect some soap, shampoo, powder, white flour and rice. These things sell best in our side, so if possible, I want to buy more of these things."

After Liu Ronglin finished speaking, seeing that Peng Qingliang didn't respond, he rubbed his hands and looked at him nervously.

It took a while for Peng Qingliang to speak: "Don't talk about your side, these things are probably in short supply anywhere."

"Yes, I know these things are in short supply right now. I can't get the goods everywhere. I can only come to Beishi to ask Brother Peng for help."

Peng Qingliang did not accept the envelope from Liu Ronglin, but looked at him and said, "I have the things you want here, but there are not many of them. Although I received a lot a while ago, most of them were bought by the leaders above." .”

Seeing Liu Ronglin's cautious and disappointed expression, Peng Qingliang seemed to have seen his former self, and couldn't help pointing out: "Actually, shampoo and powder are no longer popular in the upper circles of Beishi. What kind of shampoo, you can go to the foreign trade side to inquire about it, you probably don’t have those things there, if you can receive those goods, the business must not be bad.”

(End of this chapter)