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Chapter 108 Sisters Surnamed Dong

"No! Dad, Mom, my eldest cousin misunderstood. The person she saw was just my former classmate, not my girlfriend!"

Yang Xingyu denied it.

"No? Your cousin said it must be! Your cousin saw the girl giving you a watch. By the way, is it the watch you are wearing?"

Fang Xiaomei expressed doubts.

Yang Qingshi echoed: "Yes! Your cousin said it must be, we believe your cousin, she will not be wrong."

Yang Xingyu felt helpless, there was no way he could call Zhen Xin over today.

After all, Zhen Xin is not his girlfriend now.

Qi Meilan, he won't call you today.

Because Qi Meilan is in the county seat and not in the city, it is not easy to go back and forth. Moreover, she also has to go to work. She cannot ask for leave to come to the city just because his parents want to identify their daughter-in-law.

What's more, Qi Meilan said a few days ago that she still wants to fall in love for two or three more years and doesn't want to get married yet.

And no one can say what changes will happen in two or three years.

He was not sure that Qi Meilan would still be his girlfriend two or three years later.

This is not something that he can be sure of if he is determined. Often the more you try to grasp feelings, the less likely you are to grasp them.

Before he was sure of getting married, he didn't want to bring any girl to his parents.

He was afraid that if they broke up in the future, his parents would be disappointed.

"My cousin always guessed, but she really guessed wrong this time."

Yang Xingyu continued to deny.

Along the way, Yang Qingshi and Fang Xiaomei were always unwilling to give up and asked endless questions.

Seeing that their son kept denying it, they gradually became quiet, their expressions a little disappointed.

Until Yang Xingyu drove the tricycle into the yard of Yuwei Alley.

"We're here! Everyone, get out of the car!"

Yang Xingyu parked the car, got out of the car and helped his parents get out of the car.

Yang Qingshi and Fang Xiaomei looked at the huge courtyard, the four-room two-story building, and the kitchen and bathroom next to the building in surprise.

Fang Xiaomei: "You rent such a big yard? How much does it cost this year?"

Yang Qingshi: "This is too big, much bigger than our home."

At this time, there were several salesmen on the balcony on the second floor who were hanging clothes while looking downstairs curiously, looking at Yang Xingyu's parents curiously.

Yang Qingshi looked up and saw several female salespeople on the balcony on the second floor. His eyes suddenly lit up. He quietly touched Fang Xiaomei's arm and whispered: "Hey, look at the second floor! These girls are all good-looking. , except that it looks a little too big, everything else is fine, it’s okay if it’s a little bigger, I think it’s a hit!”

Fang Xiaomei also looked up curiously at the salespersons on the second floor.

It has to be said that although the salespersons Yang Xingyu selected are not stunning beauties, they are all of average appearance and figure. When not dressed up, they can score almost 70 points. After dressing up, they can get close. 80 points.

Such a woman makes people feel comfortable and approachable.

If you put them in rural areas, they would all be at the village beauty level.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Yang Qingshi felt good when he saw these female salespersons.

Fang Xiaomei also had a slightly emotional expression at this time.

Yang Xingyu was speechless.

While unloading the old hens and eggs brought by his parents from the carriage, he whispered: "Dad, save some face for me, the people upstairs are all married."

He had learned the standards of his parents for their daughter-in-law more than once before he was reborn.

He remembered that one year when he came home from Shanghai to celebrate the New Year, his parents forcibly arranged a blind date for him, where they brought the woman directly to his home.

At that time, he was in his early thirties and already had a net worth of more than 300 million.

result?

The blind date arranged by his parents was 36 years old, divorced and had a 12-year-old son.

He was speechless at that time.

At this point, his father was still trying to persuade him privately, saying: "You are over 30, and you still think someone is old? What's wrong with someone having a son? Having a son means that the person is in good health and can have children! How many women are there these days? She can't get pregnant. If you're carrying a child like this, you don't have to worry about her not being able to give birth! She just has a son, and it's not like you can't afford it!"

Is it that I have been working hard to earn money these years just to support other people’s sons?
This is what Yang Xingyu wanted to complain about at the time.

But because there were too many flaws in his father's words, he was too lazy to complain.

"Are all the people upstairs married?"

Fang Xiaomei was a little depressed.

Yang Qingshi had nothing to say.

At this time, the enthusiastic voice of the eldest cousin Fang Jiahui came from the kitchen door, "Sister-in-law! Uncle! Are you here? Come here quickly! Come here and drink some water!"

The attention of Yang Qingshi and Fang Xiaomei was attracted.

Seeing Fang Jiahui, they both felt friendly and walked over quickly.

Yang Xingyu finally felt relieved.

His father and mother acted like they must find a daughter-in-law today, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Yang Qingshi, Fang Xiaomei and Fang Jiahui walked into the kitchen.

Seeing that the kitchen was crowded and busy, with piles of roast duck, salted duck, beef, pig's trotters, etc. piled up like mountains of gold piled on the stainless steel trays on the operating table, they were immediately stunned. His eyes were straight.

During this time, they also cooked roast duck and braised vegetables every day in their hometown, but they only made a dozen or so at most every day. When business was slow, they might only make three to five a day.

But how much did my son make in the kitchen today?
At a glance, there are countless!Too many to count.

There are four large frying pans for frying roast duck placed against the wall.

There are more stainless steel soup buckets for braised vegetables.cold dish……

Each kind of cold dish is packed in large stainless steel basins.

"Eh? Xiaofei? Xiaofei, are you here too?"

Fang Xiaomei recognized Zhong Xingfei who was cutting kelp slices.

Yang Qingshi was also surprised, "Xiao Fei, when did you come?"

Yang Xingyu brought Zhong Xingfei here to work before, but he didn't tell his parents.

Therefore, they were all surprised to see Zhong Xingfei here.

"Uncle, aunt!"

Zhong Xingfei smiled shyly and greeted them.

……

Yang Xingyu's kitchen had a big impact on the minds of Yang Qingshi and Fang Xiaomei.

When they were in their hometown, they had tried their best to think big about their son's business. But when they came here and saw the pile of gold goods in the kitchen and the scene of seven or eight people busy in full swing, they finally realized what they were doing for their son. I have a somewhat intuitive understanding of the business scale.

A few ten minutes later, when everyone was moving various dishes to the tricycle outside, Yang Qingshi and Fang Xiaomei couldn't help but stepped forward to help.

Watching the tricycles loaded with various cooked vegetables driving out of the yard, the couple felt like they were dreaming.

They couldn't sell so much goods in a month in their hometown, but at their son's place, they could only sell it in one morning.

I have to make another batch of goods like this in the afternoon.

As Song Xiaoqiang, Cheng Baofa, Fang Jiahui and others all drove to deliver goods, the yard soon became quiet, and the salespersons living on the second floor had already gone to their respective branches in advance.

in the kitchen.

Zhong Xingfei is still chopping vegetables, but has changed to chopping radishes and potatoes. He wants to practice his knife skills and prepare lunch for everyone.

Yang Xingyu brought his parents into the bedroom where he and Zhong Xingfei lived.

I poured them two glasses of boiled water, which was all they could get used to.

"Xiaoyu, how much can you sell in one day? How much money can you earn in one day?"

Fang Xiaomei took the disposable teacup handed over by her son and asked in a low voice with an expectant look.

It seems that he is afraid that someone will hear this secret.

Yang Qingshi also calmed down at this time, looking at his son without blinking.

Yang Xingyu looked at them and decided to tell the truth for once, let them share his current achievements, and make them proud of his son.

After all, he failed to pass the undergraduate examination and could only go to junior college, which disappointed them for a long time.

In the original time and space, he never got married, failed to let them have a grandson, and let them down for many years.

Otherwise, given his personality, he doesn't like to tell others about his achievements.

Because he understood very early that except for his close relatives, no one would be really happy because of his achievements. They would only be envious and jealous because of his achievements.

In front of outsiders, no matter what aspects of his achievements he talks about, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just showing off.

"Now the daily net profit is about a little more than 1."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingshi and Fang Xiaomei looked at each other in surprise.

Yang Qingshi's hands holding the water cup began to shake. Fang Xiaomei took a long breath, showed a complicated smile, and said softly: "Blessed by our ancestors, this is really blessed by our ancestors! This year during the Chinese New Year, our family will burn more paper money for our ancestors." "

……

They had lunch at Yang Xingyu's place at noon.

After the meal, Yang Xingyu said that he would take them to buy some clothes and shoes. They were unwilling at first, but his eldest cousin Fang Jiahui helped persuade them for a while before persuading them.

Yang Xingyu simply took his eldest cousin with him and asked her eldest cousin to help choose clothes for his parents.

He felt that his eldest cousin Fang Jiahui had better methods than him in dealing with his parents.

A group of four people drove a tricycle and arrived at Xinbai Building.

Specialize in stores that sell clothes and shoes for middle-aged and elderly people.

With his eldest cousin here, Yang Xingyu felt much more relaxed.

He only needs to pay and carry things. What to buy and bargaining are all decided by his eldest cousin.

But his parents were quite satisfied.

"Yang Xingyu?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the door of a store diagonally opposite.

Yang Xingyu, who was standing in front of a shoe store, followed the sound.

He saw two beautiful girls in their early twenties holding hands and looking at him.

The height difference between the two girls was three to four centimeters, but their faces and facial features were about [-] to [-]% similar. They looked familiar to him.

"Are you Dong?"

For a moment, he only remembered their last names, but he couldn't remember their names.

It feels like a name is on my lips, but I just can't say it.

"Yes! I am Dong Xiaoxiao! I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for so many years, Yang Xingyu, do you still remember me?"

The girl opposite, who was a few centimeters shorter, trotted over with a look of surprise on her face. The other girl hesitated for a moment, looking a little helpless, and followed her.

Dong Xiaoxiao?
Yang Xingyu remembered that the surprised girl in front of him was indeed Dong Xiaoxiao, his classmate in elementary school.

It's been so long that he couldn't remember her name just now. He only remembered that her surname was Dong, and that she had a sister who looked quite similar to her. By the way, what was her sister's name?

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