I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 34 Sending Buddha to the West

"When your dad opens his mouth, of course your sister has to agree, but according to Xiaoyu's words, Xi Zheng doesn't seem to care about her very much. What do you think will happen if Xi Zheng changes his mind in the future if there is no job?"

Sang Wenli was eager for Xi Zheng to change his mind, but she said, "Mom, why do you think so much?"

With her here this time, she will definitely not let Xi Zheng go to jail again. Not only will Xi Zheng thank her, but Sang Yu will not wear down her body for her two children after Xi Zheng was imprisoned, so that she did not wait until Xi Zheng was released. Prisoner passed away unexpectedly, not to mention becoming a regret that Xi Zheng could never compensate for.

As long as they resent each other, they will always get tired one day, and then it will be a good opportunity for them to take advantage of it.

……

On the way to see Brother Hao, Sang Yu suddenly asked Xing Zhijun, "Have you met Wenli recently? I think she is a little strange."

Xing Zhijun shook his head, "What happened to her?"

"She always likes to run to my place these days and says she wants to live there. I don't know if she had a quarrel with her family."

"Wenli has always been sensible, and her parents love her the most, so maybe not."

"..."

Xing Zhijun did not refute what he just said, which shows that the relationship between the two Sang sisters is indeed average. It is obvious that Sang Wenli only started to be intimate with him recently, and it was about the same time as he fainted. It is difficult not to make people think too much.

Xing Zhijun asked again, "Did the godmother tell you why Wen Li moved away?"

"She only said that Wenli wanted a room to study, but it's not convenient to live in my place."

Before, Sang Yu thought that the conditions of the Sang family did not allow it, so she did not go to the hotel. But today, Xing Guilian clearly loves Sang Wenli. If Sang Wenli insists on living on campus, will she not agree?
Or does Sang Wenli just want to live in the compound?

"Your place is not suitable." Xing Zhijun frowned, "Wenli is indeed older. I will discuss it with my godmother later to see if we can make room in that house."

Although the rooms in Tongzi Building are all similar, many people will modify them. Now that Sang Yu doesn't live at home, it would be faster to get more partitions.

"Your method is good, but it only requires your parents' approval."

After the two agreed, they almost arrived at the place they had agreed with Brother Hao.

This was a street-side residence with the door closed. After confirming the house number, Xing Zhijun stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door was opened from the inside, and a strong man with a height of 1.8 meters leaned out half of his body. He was wearing a vest on his upper body, and his two flowery arms were particularly eye-catching.

Sang Yu instantly remembered the phrase "left a green dragon and a right a white tiger". Fortunately, she came with Xing Zhijun. If she were herself, she would definitely run away.

After making sure there was no one else behind them, they took Xing Zhijun around to an alley and into another room.

Because the light is not good, the lights are on in the room. You can see a few dusty tables and chairs in the corner, with a landline phone on them. In the middle is an old sofa with an ashtray on it. There is no other furniture among these, and the remaining space is piled with boxes of various sizes, some empty, some unopened, making it difficult to even get down.

Brother Hao took a puff of cigarette and raised his chin in Sang Yu's direction, "Is this your sister?"

Xing Zhijun introduced him, "Her name is Sang Yu, she is my godmother's daughter."

"No wonder they don't look alike." Brother Hao asked them to find a place to sit by themselves, while he sat on the sofa and flicked the ashes from his cigarette before asking Sang Yu, "What do you do?"

"I just lost my job and wanted to start a small business of my own."

"Sell cooling oil?"

“I don’t have much money on hand, so I can’t do big business.”

If Sang Yu guessed correctly, this Brother Hao should be the legendary villain. He dared to let Xing Zhijun come here directly, which can be said to be quite trustworthy.Brother Hao looked at Sang Yu and said, "How much do you plan to buy?"

“How much can you buy for ten dollars?”

"..." Brother Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, "What business can you do with ten yuan? Go home and play in the mud."

How about leaving him here to play house?

Brother Hao was not only big, but also had a loud voice. Xing Zhijun was worried that Sang Yu would be frightened, so he quickly stood in front of her, "My sister has never done business and doesn't understand this. I hope Brother Hao won't be offended."

Sang Yu pressed down the arm blocking her body, "Brother Hao, how much do you think is appropriate?"

"Everything is for sale, but I worked hard to get it back. But if you want the wholesale price and don't compromise on quantity, no one will let you take advantage of it."

"I understand what Brother Hao said, and I'm not greedy. As long as there is profit, it's okay if the price is higher."

As soon as Sang Yu gave in, Brother Hao, for Xing Zhijun's sake, agreed to give her ten yuan for thirty boxes, which is equivalent to more than three triangles per box. Sang Yu still made a bit of profit.

Even if she didn't sell out in the past two days, she wouldn't lose money if she dumped it to anyone. Sang Yu was already very satisfied, "A person with such a pattern as Brother Hao deserves to make a lot of money."

Brother Hao laughed loudly, "This girl is really sweet. No wonder she coaxed Zhijun into running around." He looked at Xing Zhijun again, "Boy, your sister knows that you can get meat if you follow me, so why don't you think about it?"

Could it be that Brother Hao invited Xing Zhijun before?
But obviously, Xing Zhijun was not interested. He scratched his head and said, "I'd better forget it."

Being rejected by Xing Zhijun again, Brother Hao immediately looked unhappy.

Seeing that Xing Zhijun was still acting like a normal person, Sang Yu quickly said, "My brother just came to Licheng and finally found a job. He hasn't stabilized yet. He is a person who values ​​love and justice. He found a job before. No one wanted him in several factories, so he just left after working for a few days, and he felt very sorry."

Brother Hao then calmed down his anger, smiled and said, "I like friends who are affectionate and righteous. We will often visit each other in the future. If you have any difficulties, just ask, I, Brother Hao, will definitely help if I can."

"Thank you Brother Hao."

Sang Yu packed her things, made an excuse and left.

After walking some distance, he said to Xing Zhijun, "Brother, you have to keep this business a secret for me, do you understand?"

"Can't your godmother tell you too?"

"Since it has to be kept secret, of course no one can tell." As long as Xing Guilian knows, Sang Qingping and Sang Wenli will definitely not be able to hide it. Her money is not spent on these people.

"I understand, you want to hide some private money."

"...You are so smart." Sang Yu's eyes curled up, "They said they would send Buddha to the West. Can you do me one more favor?"

"You said."

Xing Zhijun lowered his head slightly, as if he was used to it.

Sang Yu suddenly collapsed, "What did you eat to grow so tall?"

In her previous life, Sang Yu had heard that this place was a great place for height, but now she finally saw it.

Take the people around her as an example, Xing Zhijun is 1.8 meters tall, that brother Hao just now is also tall and strong, and even Sang Wenli is two centimeters taller than her, but she is the only one who looks like a little chicken!

(End of this chapter)