Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 138 Are We Hit and Offended?

For a while, there were not many people left in the square, and they all poured into the major shopping malls in unison.

In an instant, only the cleaning aunt was left at the entrance of the bustling shopping mall.

Jiang Mianmian sighed, and sat down on the chair, regardless of her image.

Xu Anping thoughtfully fanned her with a fan, looking at her tanned flushed cheeks, felt an indescribable distress in his heart.

"Why don't we go back to the hotel and see how hot you are."

Jiang Mianmian hurriedly shook her hand with a light tone.

"As soon as the finishing work is done, we will go back."

At this time, inside the Guoleyou Cannery.

When Director Zhang heard about his canned food, not only did he not sell much today, but he was unable to make ends meet.

There are even more vendors, even if they don't want the deposit, they will come to return the order.

He was stunned.

I thought to myself what is the situation?
Haven't you already engaged in promotional activities?

And the intensity of that activity was even higher than that little-known small factory.

He won a TV set worth hundreds of yuan.

There's no reason for that, the cans won't sell, right?
Could it be that the employees are working hard?

"Manager Wang, if you don't want to do it, just leave and don't be ashamed of yourself here."

"Mr. Wang, he just smoked a motorcycle. How can I do that?"

"What are you talking about? Smoking a motorcycle! Is he crazy?

How much can a can make, even if it costs 4000 cents, and a motorcycle worth nearly 4 yuan, then he has to sell more than [-] cans to get back the cost, right?
He is not afraid of losing money. "

When the manager heard what he said, he agreed very much.

But he was not in a position to agree.

Without saying a word, he just silently brought the canned Rongda fruit to Director Wang.

Afterwards, Factory Manager Wang opened the can while reading the lottery rules on the can, let alone other people, he all exclaimed directly.

"Damn, another can!"

Director Wang was startled, thinking that the lottery method of Rongda Fruit Cannery Factory is too awesome.

How on earth do their brains manage to come up with such an idea.

It even printed the lucky draw method directly on the lid of the can, so that customers can buy it.

In the end, this kind of novel gameplay method not only quickly occupied the market and attracted countless customers, but also made the customers who bought it directly become the thorough repeat customers.

Because if you want to get the motorcycle, you must collect all the six words "find Rongda to eat canned food".

Therefore, customers who originally bought canned food one by one, now buy by box.

It can't be called high.

Probably this is the wisdom of modern people.

The manager stood beside him cautiously, "How about we build a motorcycle too?"

"If you have money, go for it."

Factory Manager Wang was very upset, so he directly turned back.

Hearing this, the manager faltered and muttered beside him: "I'm going to lose all my pants, where can I fix you a motorcycle?"

"What do you say?"

"I said I did my best."

Director Wang curled his lips and threw the can on the table.

"No need, it's just a small unnamed factory, just buy it."

"Factory manager, he has a name, Rongda."

Before the employee next to him finished speaking, he shut his mouth in the cold eyes of the other party.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's welcome Rongda to join our big family."

The manager at the side was not so optimistic, and said struggling: "They are just small workshops in a small county, let's"

Director Wang played with the watch in his hand, his expression was unpredictable, and his voice was erratic.

"Watching them grow desperately and strangling them in the cradle is really refreshing!"

Jiang Mianmian and Xu Anping here have no idea that their actions in the past three days have touched other people's cheese.

After finishing their work, they boarded the train directly and returned to their hometown.

As a result, when they got home, there was no one in the house.

"Hey, where did they go?"

Xu Anping went around the whole yard, but couldn't find any trace of anyone, so he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Jiang Mianmian threw the snakeskin bag on the ground, lay down on the bed, and said motionlessly, "I guess I went out to play, either at the house next door or at Rong Guang's house."

Hearing this, Xu Anping silently took out the change of clothes on the floor, turned around, and saw that she had already fallen asleep.

He felt a little funny, but also a little distressed, so he took the quilt and put it on her belly.

Looking at her sleeping face, there were layers of ripples in her heart, she bent down, tapped her red lips lightly, and she left with just one touch.

He closed the door tenderly, and after he washed the dirty clothes, it was already dinner time.

When he was about to call An Jin and the others to go home, he saw one big and one small walking back holding hands.

Seeing their dilapidated appearance, one big and one small, Xu Anping frowned, "Is that so?"

When Chou Bao saw him, his eyes turned red from crying, and he limped and hugged his leg in a hurry.

"Dad, are you finally back?"

"What's wrong? Being bullied?"

Xu Anping hugged Chou Bao in his arms, seeing his dirty face, he quickly turned his attention to Xu Anjin.

The half-grown boy was very stubborn, but his tone was very cheerful.

"I met a few bums who wanted to bully us, but we beat them away."

Xu Anping was dubious, turned his head and asked Chou Bao, "Is what your third uncle said true?"

Smelly Poor nodded pitifully, "They pushed me and wanted to rob us of our money, Uncle San beat them up."

Seeing the two little guys singing together, Xu Anping opened his mouth and closed it again.

Xu Anjin put his hands in his pockets nonchalantly, and murmured, "Where's sister-in-law? Where did she go? Did you buy us any presents?"

Smelly Bao booed from the side: "I want a gift, a gift."

Xu Anping raised his chin inside, "Hey, you are sleeping, you guys should keep your voice down later, wake up, I don't guarantee a gift."

The two and a half teenagers hurriedly lowered their volume, just as they were about to change their clothes.

Li Rongguang with a loud voice came over directly, "Anjin! Anjin! Are you back?"

Xu Anjin frowned, and hurriedly pulled him out of the courtyard, complaining: "Be quiet, my sister-in-law is sleeping!"

"How do you sleep in broad daylight? I'm not talking about you, you can't spoil your sister-in-law so much!"

It was rare for Xu Anjin to explain to him, so he said impatiently, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Only then did Li Rongguang realize that there was still work to be done, and he hurriedly said in a serious manner: "I went back and thought about the matter of selling ice cream for a long time, and I always felt a little uneasy."

"What's the matter? It's a bit dangling?"

Li Rongguang looked around and said in a low voice: "We go to sell in the city, we meet gangsters, sell in the village and meet gangsters, do you think we are at odds with selling ice cream!"

Xu Anjin: "I'm guilty of your mother selling mahua..."

(End of this chapter)