Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 252 Meng Yao assists
Qi Boyan silently nodded in agreement.

Qiao Xi's words were harsh, and Qiao Xin shouldn't give in too much. Both of them are people who will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Look at Qiao Xiyan, someone has already followed suit and knelt down. Qiao Xin wanted to pretend to be pitiful, so Qiao Xiyan would do the same.

"Cousin, woo woo, Doudou's head was broken, my sister-in-law almost had a miscarriage, and I was slapped by my father just now. In our family, it's because my father didn't discuss with us and put the food in my cousin's flour." factory."

"Cousin, you can do business if you want to do business. Why do you have to store food in our family? Is my cousin so short of food for our family? If you don't return the food to us, our family will really break up! "

Qiao Xin didn't talk about the cause, but only the result. Their family suffered so badly because of the food issue. Qiao Xi said that this was the culprit, and she didn't even think about doing big business safely.

Qiao Xiyan stared at Qiao Xin's flushed half face from being slapped by Uncle Qiao, wishing she could slap her again and knock her out to death.

She used so many contacts, gave away so many things, spent so much money, and managed to attract so many people, but Qiao Xin came to ruin her business, so she couldn't see her having a better time, right?
Qiao Xiyan endured the anger and hatred in her heart, put one hand on Qiao Xin's shoulder, and forcefully wiped away her tears with the other hand.

"Xin'er, first of all, I want to clarify one thing. Uncle took the initiative to ask him to store the grain in the flour mill. I didn't ask him to store it. You can ask uncle about this."

"I admit that I have approached my uncle before and asked him to store grain for the flour mill."

Qiao Xiyan had already expected that Qiao Xin would talk about the fact that she came to ask Uncle Qiao to store food, so she said it first, and her voice was sonorous and powerful, without the slightest bit of guilt.

"But that's also based on the fact that I know it's beneficial to store the grain in the flour mill. I'm looking for it for the sake of my family and thinking that I can bring some benefits to your uncle and your family. I thought that if you believe me, We can make money together!"

Qiao Xin angrily wiped Qiao Xiyan off her face, and pulled down the hand that blocked her mouth, sobbing, her voice hoarse, but she spoke every word very clearly.

"Cousin, what you said sounds good. Do you say that you can make money by making money? I know about your flour mill. It was just established. First, there is no source. Second, there is no provenance. Third, there is not so much money. You charge With so much food, if you lose money, all the people who store in your flour mill will be unlucky!"

Hearing people talking about it, Qiao Xin bit her lower lip and asked Qiao Xi: "Cousin, you really never thought about what will happen if you lose money? If you lose money, not only our family, but everyone Those who believe in you will suffer with you, do you know that?"

Qiao Xiyan moved her hands, and wanted to swipe at Qiao Xin's face, but Qiao Xin held her down firmly.

The two are sisters on the surface, but in fact they both want each other to die silently. However, when fighting, they still don't forget to act for the people around them.

"Of course I thought about losing money. How can I only make money but not lose money in business? Because I have this mental plan, I have already arranged a way out for those who believe in me."

Qiao Xi spoke righteously, even though she was kneeling, she raised her chin high, and every word was sincere.

"Please listen to me."

"All those who store grain into the flour mill, please believe that I will not let anyone who believes in me suffer. I have already deposited money in the National Bank, 5000 yuan."

When Qiao Xiyan said the amount, it caused an uproar.

This is the 90s, and it was an era when the wages of those with jobs were only a few dozen yuan. For the people in the countryside, 5000 yuan is definitely a huge sum of money.

Qiao Xiyan was very satisfied with the effect at this moment, and raised her voice again.

"I won't touch this money. If one day my business really loses and the flour mill is about to close down, I will take it out and pay it to those who believe in me. I can pay it alone. I won't let people who believe me The folks in the village will pay."

The people around were noisy again.

Some people said: "The girl from Qiao's family is really honest in her business. Just because of her, I will save the food."

Some people asked: "Where did this girl from Qiao's family get so much money? This is 5000 yuan, not fifty cents or five yuan, a full 5000 yuan. Some people can't earn it for a lifetime!"

While talking, several people walked to pull the two sisters who were still kneeling on the ground.

"I have something to say, what are you doing kneeling on the ground?"

"Qiao Xin, you too, you are a family, why can't you shut yourself up at home, there are so many people here, and people from other villages, it's a joke!"

Meng Yao also took the opportunity to walk over, pretending to help Qiao Xin, but she was not useful, so Qiao Xin was pulled up.

Obviously, Qiao Xiyan had the upper hand in the contest just now, and these people have already intentionally sided with Qiao Xiyan.

Meng Yao secretly poked Qiao Xin's lower back, who was struggling non-stop, and said casually, "That's right, Xi Yan is so rich, she is still a college student, and her brain is smarter than anyone else, Qiao Xin, what are you worried about?"

Qiao Xin rolled her eyes.

She came here deliberately to find trouble, not to let Qiao Xiyan use her as a stepping stone, and soon understood what Meng Yao meant.

While weeping, he praised Qiao Xiyan for being rich, "Cousin Xiyan, I really didn't expect you to earn so much money. You have already earned so much money. You can't spend it all in your life. Why do you have to take risks?" What flour mill? I really can't figure it out!"

After secretly stabbing Qiao Xiyan, he began to cry again and said, "Cousin Xiyan, I, I know that I am not as good as you. You are a college student and a college student. If you are looking for a serious job, You can earn a lot of money, even if you don’t look for a job and start your own business, you can do well, otherwise how could you earn so much money?”

"You said that in business, there are losses and gains. I think you are making money. Those who do business with you have made a lot of money, right? No wonder my father believes in you so much!"

Earn a fart!
In the past few years, there have been quite a few people who have followed Qiao Xiyan, but apart from hearing that Qiao's family is rich and making money, they have never heard of other people making money.

Meng Yao couldn't help but applaud Qiao Xin in her heart, but she really hit the point in every word. Qiao Xin, a female supporting role, is not generally competent.

Qiao Xin wiped the dry tears from the corners of her eyes, and cried again: "But I can't do it, and neither can our family. Our family has worked so hard to plant the land for a year, and we only count on this little grain. You took away our family's grain. , how do you let our family live?"

"Cousin Xiyan, don't tell me that the business is lost, you will pay us. There are so many people, even if cousin Xiyan wants to pay, can you afford it? And sister Xiyan, you don't owe our family that much. Food, you still said we are a family, why don't you give it back to me?"

Qiao Xiyan glanced fiercely at Meng Yao, who was not too serious about watching the excitement, and lightly ground her lower teeth.

She had already spoken to this extent, and she had already explained what should be explained, so she couldn't talk about it with Qiao Xin anymore.

"Xin'er, if you want food, you can. Uncle is the one who stores the food, and he is the one who makes the decision. Let me return the food. OK, I need uncle's consent, or you can ask uncle to come in person!"

(End of this chapter)