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"Dad, mom is bad!"

"Be good, mom is the best."

"No, mom is the worst. She cuts her hair every year. Dad tells her that she won't dare to do it next time."

"Mom must be doing it for your own good. Look, isn't it cool now?"

"Mom is the worst!"

"Zhao Jianing, you can't say that to mom, dad is going to be angry."

Nian Nian stared at her proud mother, and then looked at her father who didn't help her at all. She held her mouth shut and cried in anger.

"Uuuuuuu, I don't want to care about you parents anymore. You two are bullying me. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I have to call grandma to tell you, wow, wow, wow!"

The more he talked, the more pitiful he felt. The loud cries echoed throughout the train station. The conductor looked over vigilantly to see if someone was kidnapping the child.

Li Manjun looked at Zhao Yong with a "strange" look, seeing that you made the child angry.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Mommy loves Nian Nian the most." Li Manjun squatted down, grabbed her daughter who was striding forward with great energy, and coaxed her.

Nian Nian still loves her mother, and just kisses and hugs her. With tears in her eyes, she leans into her arms and snorts loudly at her father: "Dad is bad!"

Zhao Yong innocently spread his hands: Blame me?

Li Manjun suppressed a smile and said to her daughter: "Dad also loves Nian Nian very much. Do you think dad has brought you a gift when he comes back this time? It's still your favorite little rabbit."

The little girl cried so hard that she was still twitching, "But, but, dad only protects mom, he, he doesn't care about being angry every year."

Zhao Yong couldn't help it anymore. He turned his head and smiled for two seconds, then turned back seriously and said:

"No, dad didn't ignore Nian Nian. He went to cut his hair because Nian Nian had agreed with mom at the beginning. So mom is not wrong, right?"

Poor Nian Nian, as long as he has a kindergarten diploma, he will not be left speechless by his father.

"But, but" for a long time, I couldn't think of anything to refute.

Finally, he sighed, "Okay, don't be angry, let's make peace."

Li Manjun asked her to hug her father, and the father and daughter started talking happily again.

Zhao Yong wiped the tears on his daughter's face and glanced at his wife helplessly. His daughter's long hair was cut off just like that.

But looking at my daughter with short hair, I feel that she is different from before, a little more aggressive and silly.

Zhao Yong held his wife in one hand and his child in the other, feeling like he owned the whole world.

Li Manjun put the luggage in the trunk and asked Zhao Yong and the child to sit in the back while she drove.

"I'll drive, I won't be tired." Zhao Yong said with a smile.

Li Manjun refused, "I'll do it."

Zhao Yong yelled at his daughter, "Mom loves dad the most."

Nian Nian rolled his eyes speechlessly, his father was a big fool.

In the evening, the couple cleaned up the bathtub where their daughter had taken a bath, ending a busy day.

Li Manjun was sitting in front of the dressing table applying skin care products. Zhao Yong leaned over mysteriously and asked her to close her eyes.

"What?" Li Manjun closed his eyes in cooperation and asked expectantly.

Zhao Yong was a little nervous and asked her not to peek. After rustling for a long time, he put something on the dressing table and told her to open her eyes.

Li Manjun opened his eyes and looked at the table. A butterfly pendant necklace was lying quietly in a delicate sapphire blue box.

The weak light of the desk lamp shines on the crystal butterfly, reflecting a colorful halo.

For a moment, Li Manjun screamed in surprise in his heart.

Because compared with the jewelry that Zhao Yong gave her in the past, the crystal butterfly necklace in front of her could already be a little bit fashionable.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

The man stood behind him with his fingers intertwined and asked tentatively.

In the past, she didn't say she didn't like any of the things he gave her, she always said she liked them.

But this time, Li Manjun not only said she liked it, but also added: "This crystal butterfly is small, and the length of the chain can be adjusted. It will definitely look great when worn as a necklace with a dress."

When Zhao Yong heard this, he knew that this time he really liked her.

"As long as you like it, it's not expensive. I saw it when I was browsing in the mall for dinner. I knew you would like it as soon as I saw it."

Li Manjun took out the necklace and asked him to help put it on, and tried it on in front of the mirror. It really looked good, especially when there was light.

"Is it expensive?"

Zhao Yong nodded, "It's a little expensive, just over ten thousand, and it was said to be platinum. Anyway, I didn't understand it, so I thought you would like it when I brought it back, so I bought it."

Li Manjun stopped talking about the price because she knew that the man had been taken advantage of again.

And he was willing to be tricked.

This feeling cannot be measured by price.

After that, throughout the summer, Li Manjun kept wearing this necklace.

In order to show off its beauty, I spent my own money to go to Shirley Zhong’s studio and customized several outfits to prove with my actions how much I like it.

Zhao Yong felt so happy that he felt windy when he walked.

After Li Manjun finished the final exam in pain, the remittance from Joseph arrived.

Five tons of used clothes, based on the price of one US dollar per kilogram, converted into RMB, totals 41,000 yuan.

After deducting labor, transportation, warehousing and other costs, the profit is 30,000 yuan.

This profit is really not unknown, and I am shocked when I calculate it.

Ten thousand in exchange for 30,000, a 300% profit. Wang Dasheng, with such an honest and boring character, went crazy when he heard this data. He ran around the sorting field twice to vent his excitement that he had nowhere to go.

The second batch of goods is being prepared. This time there is more time. There are about ten tons of used clothes in the warehouse now.

Li Manjun plans to save up until twenty tons and sell them out together next time.

Joseph said that his friend was very satisfied with her goods and asked Li Manjun to send as much goods as she had, and they wanted them all.

Li Manjun couldn't help but asked more out of curiosity, "Joseph, where did your friend sell these used clothes?"

Joseph cleared his throat and said with some embarrassment: "Li, I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

Well, it's better than making up an excuse to lie to her.

Li Manjun expressed his understanding. After all, this was their secret channel.

Joseph also told Li Manjun good news. The Dongshi Police Station found the liar translator who defrauded them of a huge amount of money, and a small part of the money was recovered.

Therefore, Li Manjun does not need to give them credit for the next transaction.

"Li, thank you for your understanding and help during this time. Next time you pick up the goods, please let us treat you to a good meal."

"OK." Li Manjun agreed readily.

The two chatted about the details and process of the next transaction, and then hung up the phone after reaching an agreement.

Wang Dasheng waited for half an hour until the cross-country call finally ended. He looked at his manager with admiration and said, "Manager, you speak English very well!"

Li Manjun suggested that he also learn it to facilitate his future work.

Wang Dasheng showed his mask of pain and immediately regretted staying.