The Age of Rebirth: Being spoiled and crying after marrying a retired veteran

Chapter 210 Good News

"Team Week."

"Hey, didn't the man come back first? The shovel is still in the corner."

Qiao snuggled into his chest again and laughed: "Hahaha, Brother Yuan, I will repay you in this world."

Zhou Xiaoyuan bit her face depressedly, leaving a small mark. Qiao's expression froze again, and she pushed Zhou Xiaoyuan away and got up to look in the mirror.

Sure enough, there was an extra tooth mark on her face.

Qiao turned his head depressed again, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Yuan, I'm fine now. Why do you want me to go out to meet people?"

"It's okay, it's dark and everyone can't see." Zhou Xiaoyuan reached out and rubbed her head. Seeing Qiao's angry look again, he just found it cute. His eyes were slightly bent, and the darkness blocked the smile in his eyes, so no one could notice.

Qiao pushed him out again: "Brother Yuan, go and cook. I've cut the vegetables and they're in the kitchen. I don't want to go out tonight."

"Yes." Zhou Xiaoyuan packed up and prepared to go out. He took two steps and asked, "Where are Zhou Xiaoguai and the others?"

"go out."

"When your children grow up, they have their own private affairs, so don't ask." Qiao really thought so, so she said so.

Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't know what he was thinking, so he really didn't ask any more questions. He took a shower first, and then went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. The dinner was brought directly to the room to eat, and there was a fan blowing loudly.

After dinner, Qiao didn't want to light a lamp, so he just sat on the lounge chair by the door, fanning himself and watching the night.

Zhou Xiaoyuan was wearing a vest, digging a hole in the corner of the courtyard and planting grape vines.

"Yet again."

Around seven o'clock, Zou Liyu came back, carrying a bag in her hand, and went straight to Qiao Youyou. She took a stool and sat down on her own, and approached her mysteriously and said.

"Again, what a happy event."

"What?" Joe blinked curiously again.

"Did you see, what is this?" Zou Liyu opened the bag, revealing a lot of headbands.

Qiao asked tentatively again: "Has the headband started to be sold?"

"Yes!"

"Today is the first day of school for the vocational high school. Zhao Qingju said he didn't have enough manpower, so he called me over to help. Wu Ju and Wang Xiaojuan also came from the military camp. We went to the vocational high school gate to sell it early in the morning."

"Guess what?" Zou Liyu looked like you were about to ask me.

Qiao was very cooperative again, "How is it?"

"We brought five hundred headbands, and they were all sold out!" Zou Liyu told her the good news in one breath.

Joe was really surprised again.

"So fast?"

You must know that there are only two to three hundred students in the vocational high school's freshmen today. If all the five hundred headbands are sold out, it shows how popular it is.

"Correct!"

"Not enough to sell."

"Those students bought a lot and even bought them for their families." Zou Liyu explained the reason: "We will continue to sell tomorrow."

"Fortunately, the factory has stocked up on a lot of headbands this time. A few thousand will be no problem."

Qiao reminded again: "Sister-in-law, when you go to the factory tomorrow morning, ask Sister Zhao to arrange for someone to make more. I think you can sell more in the future."

"After all, there are other universities, elementary schools, and middle schools that are about to open later. Machine factories, food factories, canneries, and other places, you haven't sold them yet."

"This hair rope will be easily followed. It is estimated that in less than a month, many vendors will imitate it. It will not be easy to sell so many by then."

(End of this chapter)