Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 156
Qingbei City in February is still a bleak winter scene.

The biting cold wind blew on the person's face, which hurt like a knife.

As soon as he got out of the plane door, Shi Dong was called his mother by a gust of north wind.

"Nanfeng and Qingbei are considered north, but the temperature difference is at least ten degrees!"

Shi Dong shrunk his neck and complained: "Yuheng, the old man is so relieved that you can stay in Nanfeng, why do you insist on coming! When you come, we all have to suffer with you."

After finishing speaking, Shi Dong turned his head and asked, "Brother Fei! Are you right?"

Qi Fei pushed the gold-rimmed frame, and replied with a faint smile: "Actually, it's good to come here to support. I don't have much clinical experience. I just need to exercise in such a place with poor medical conditions."

"Brother Fei! You're just partial to Yuheng!" Shi Dong stomped his feet to express his dissatisfaction.

Qi Fei comforted in a gentle voice: "Adong, it's actually good that you are here. I heard from Aunt Zhuge that their company intends to develop towards Qingbei in the future. You can just learn more about it..."

"Cut—what development! Isn't it just building houses? I don't want to get involved in their business." Shi Dong showed a disdainful expression, pointed around the deserted airport, and said, "Look, this is a bird that doesn't The place where you shit, built a house for ghosts to live in? Forget it, I'm really not interested."

Shi Dong has always disliked his own business. Whether it is the light industry on his father's side or the real estate industry on his mother's side, they are all "rough" in his eyes.

It was precisely because of his contempt for the family business that the Shi family asked him to come to Qingbei City to exercise with Shi Yuheng.

Of course, the Shi family also hoped to train Shi Dong to be Shi Yuheng's confidant.

After all, among the six great aristocratic families headed by the Shi family, having a relationship with the Shi family is equivalent to having the strongest backing.

Shi Dong complained a few words, and found that Shi Yuheng hadn't spoken the whole time, so he asked, "Young Master Heng, what's wrong with you?"

"Before getting out of the car, check whether the cakes in Liurenfang are crushed. There was a few drafts when flying just now." Shi Yuheng said after sitting in the car.

Shi Dong and Qi Fei looked at each other, and they both saw astonishment in their eyes.

"Master Heng! Don't tell me, you've been thinking about dim sum?!"

"The cakes in Liurenfang taste best when eaten within 8 hours."

Shi Yuheng patted the driver on the shoulder and ordered: "Drive faster on the road."

Shi Dong: "..."

The scenery outside the window quickly receded into a blur, but Shi Yuheng's eyes were firm and bright.

For half a month, God knows how much he wanted to see that little one.

Thinking of the large box of pastries and toys he was carrying, he could picture her cute eating food in his mind.

Now he was a little impatient.

Seeing the smile on Shi Yuheng's lips, Shi Dong winked at Qi Fei, and whispered: "Brother Fei, I think that little girl might really become my sister-in-law."

"It's really hard to say. I heard that Grandma Feng nodded her head when she went back this time and agreed with that little girl and Yu Heng." Qi Fei uttered a gossip.

Shi Dong opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief: "No way? How did I hear that the old man was so angry for several days that he ignored Heng Shao?"

Qi Fei pursed his lips and smiled, "Then do you think Grandma Feng has the final say in the Shi family? Or the old man?"

"This...er—" Shi Dong suddenly realized.

If Grandma Feng really nodded, then he really has to be more polite to that little girl in the future...

……

Xu Jiaren has been staying at grandma's house for the past few days.

Grandma didn't come to look for her, and Xu Jiaren wisely didn't go back.

Although Aunt Zhao and Yan Xin live in the same family courtyard, Xu Jiaren and grandma haven't seen each other in the past few days.

If you want to avoid someone, you can live upstairs or downstairs without meeting each other.

Yan Xin had to go to work, and Xu Jiaren was the only one at home during the day, so Yan Xin left her the key.

Xu Jiaren stayed at the tailor shop every day until Yan Xin got off work, and then went home together.

After breakfast, Xu Jiaren was dragged into the back room by Ai Shan as soon as she entered the tailor shop.

"Girl, take a look at this material..."

Ai Shan took out the fabric that arrived yesterday, and frowned: "This fabric is full of knots, it looks like a defective product."

"How could this be?"

When Xu Jiaren opened a piece of fabric, there would be one or several joints every few meters.

This kind of fabric looks like a defective product.

"This kind of fabric is unacceptable. Call the manufacturer to take it away."

"I fought, but they refused to return."

"No retreat!? Why?"

The fabric is woolen, and the purchase price for one meter is 15 yuan. A piece of cloth is at least 30 meters long. If you don’t return it, you will lose nearly a thousand yuan.

Xu Jiaren can't afford it now!
Ai Shan was a little frustrated and said: "Lady, these fabrics are all from Maofang Factory, which is a state-owned unit, and the goods sold are not refundable. It's all my fault. You should check it carefully when you deliver it."

Before the tailor shop went to the wool spinning factory to buy goods several times, there was no problem, so Aishan didn't take a closer look this time.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong this time.

"Is this fabric from the wool spinning factory in Qingbei City?" Xu Jiaren asked.

Ai Shan nodded: "Yes! Our woolen materials in Qingbei City basically come from there."

"Then let's go to the Mao Real Estate. Is it reasonable for them not to refund such defective products?"

"Okay! Then let's..."

Whoosh—bang—

Ai Shan was about to ask Jiang Shuzhi to roll up the fabric when he saw a man enter the tailor shop.

Before he could see the person clearly, the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

The person who came in closed the door of the tailor's shop.

"Comrade, you are..."

"Shut up! I'm here to find this little bastard!"

Xu Jiaren's eyes adjusted to the light, and finally saw clearly who came in.

Isn't this the "good uncle" who wronged her?

"Why did you come here?" Xu Jiaren asked with her small face down.

According to the time, Li Ping should take care of Wu Lingling in the hospital, why did he come to the tailor shop?
"Why am I here? I'm here to ask you to collect debts!" ​​Li Ping let out a ferocious growl, and slipped out a fruit knife from the sleeve of his cotton-padded jacket.

With a flash of cold light, Ai Shan hurriedly protected Xu Jiaren behind him: "What are you going to do?!"

"It's none of your business! Let me get out of the way! I'll talk to her today!" The fruit knife in Li Ping's hand was cold and pointed at Xu Jiaren who was blocked by Ai Shan.

Xu Jiaren looked coldly at Li Ping who was wielding a fruit knife, and pulled Ai Shan behind him.

"beautiful woman--"

Ai Shan was very worried, and Xu Jiaren signaled him to stand aside with his eyes, and then raised his head and asked, "Li Ping, my mother has already given you 500 yuan, what do you want to say to me?"

"Five hundred?! Where are you sending the beggar? My son's life is worth five hundred?"

Li Ping pulled a chair by the door, stepped on it with one foot, slammed the fruit knife into the table, and said, "If you don't give me 3000 yuan today, I will kill you with your life!"

(End of this chapter)