Eighty-year-old Little Wife Earns 100 Million with Space

"Hmm...it sucks!" Cheng Yongli said, sniffing vigorously.

Finally, he found the taste.

He treats.

Cheng Yongli didn't spit it out right away.

He was shaking with anger. "Wang Haiyang, your uncle, I'm drunk. Is this how you take care of me?"

Unfortunately, Wang Haiyang left long ago.

He didn't even get off his back.

Cheng Yongli scolded Wang Haiyang 108 times in his heart.Finally, he found clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Shampoo and soap are placed in the washroom.

Cheng Yongli used all the things he brought from Guangdong.This time he was in a hurry to take a shower and didn't bring his own.

In a tentative attitude, he used the shampoo and soap in the bathroom.

In any case, the foam is really rich, at least better than the shampoos produced by several state-owned factories.

There is also a faint fragrance.The soap also has a lemon scent.

Anyway, Cheng Yongli likes both flavors.

He decided to take more shampoo and soap to Guangdong.

After Cheng Yongli washed his hair, he didn't apply high-grade pomade.He wiped his hair and walked out.

Today, the business of clothing stores has finally returned to the previous level.Even because of the closure of a nearby copycat store, Xu Haixia's clothing store suddenly became known to more people.Many people came to inquire about the situation and buy clothes.

Cheng Yongli stood at the door and watched for half an hour.

For half an hour, he didn't see anyone resting.

Even Xu Haixia started introducing herself to clients.

And he also found out that Xu Haixia had a fitting room here.He can try on any clothes he likes.

He even heard her talking about dresses, clothes, shoes and hairstyles.

Tut tut...

How could you let Lao Jiang, that bastard, run ahead of you?
Cheng Yongli sighed at the unfairness of life.

A talented and romantic man like him, let alone his partner, doesn't even have a woman who is willing to meet his eyes.

It seems that he is also very popular when he is studying!
Cheng Yongli is a little far away.When Chen Meizhen came to him, he couldn't find it.

Chen Meizhen stared at Cheng Yongli for a long time.

She felt that there was something wrong with Cheng Yongli, just like the man with a blurred head.

Otherwise, how can a normal person nod, giggle, and sigh for a while.

Cheng Yongli felt that something was watching him.As soon as he recovered, he looked at Chen Meizhen.

Thinking of what he said just now, he immediately shook his body.

"Aunt, when did you come?" Cheng Yongli asked.

Chen Meizhen said: "Come here for a while, the rice is in the pot, you can eat it yourself!"

"Okay!" Cheng Yongli also welcomed it.He is really hungry.

In the morning, Chen Mayue left him porridge, meat buns and a bowl of yogurt made from mung beans.

After eating and drinking enough, Cheng Yongli was not in a hurry to talk to Xu Haixia.

Until lunch, in front of Wang Haiyang, Cheng Yongli said that he wanted to talk to Xu Haixia.

Several people went to Cheng Yongli's room.

It turned out that Xu Haixia planned to open an office.Later, he found that no one could sit in the office.He just decided not to arrange such a high place.

In Cheng Yongli's room, the electric fan was turned on, and there was also a basin of ice cubes near the place where the wind came out.

The refrigerator at home has been on for several days, and Xu Haixia puts a bowl of ice cubes in the refrigerator every day.

Although it consumes some power, it is negligible compared to the money you earn every day.

The ice cubes were stored in an iron basin, where the electric fan was put down.The cooling air of the ice cubes is also blown away by the fan, and the temperature of the room is reduced accordingly.

In the store, Xu Haixia is also used to cool down.Many customers come in and like to blow air in front of the electric fan for a while to dissipate heat.

Cheng Yongli was blowing the wind, and felt that the heat on his body had dropped a lot.

"Sister-in-law, I have nothing else to do, right? I'm in love with Lao Jiang's pajamas. Can you draw more patterns for me, and I'll take them back to the factory for production!"