The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 771 City No. 2 Middle School ([-])

When Tang Xin took He Wen home at night, the two little ones had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the empty bowl, Tang Xin raised her eyebrows, thinking of calling the foreign trade businessman tomorrow to see if he had any milk bottles.

The current feeding bottle is glass, and it can be warmed.

But Tang Xin wanted to see if foreign milk bottles would have ears. Glass milk bottles are fine for adults to feed now, but if they are older, they will be accidentally dropped on the ground and shattered.

"Are you back? What kind of store is that, how is the business?"

As soon as he entered the room, He Yan's mother asked.

He Ling was sitting next to He Yu, and the two of them murmured about who looked better.

Hearing congratulations, he said excitedly: "Of course, Mi Jin, who looks more like my sister-in-law, must look better."

When a person is excited, his voice tends to rise.

The higher the voice, the consequences of the congratulatory message can be imagined.

He Yan's mother raised her hand and slapped her on the back of the head: "Your nephew scared me to death."

It seems to be pumping, but it doesn't use much effort.

Knowing that his voice was a bit high just now, He Yu stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

"I think rice grains are more attractive."

He Ling firmly stood his ground.

Mi Li also looks like her sister-in-law, but she thinks her brother's eyes are more attractive than her sister-in-law's.

The two little girls were muttering and refusing to give in to each other. Here, Tang Xin put away her clothes, stood aside and said, "It's not bad. Today's turnover is more than 1000, which is a little better than expected."

"How many?"

Upon hearing that the turnover was more than 1000, He Yan's mother exclaimed in a low voice.

I didn't expect to sell more than 1000 in one day.

She snapped her fingers and couldn't even figure out how much money she would earn a year.

"More than 1000 is just today's turnover. Tomorrow, it may drop a lot, maybe two or three hundred."

Tang Xin's tone made He Yan's mother frown, and she said disapprovingly, "Two or three hundred yuan a day is not enough?"

How much do ordinary people sell their land for a year?

The money she earns in a few days is enough for ordinary people to earn in a year, isn't that enough?

He Wen stood aside and said, "Mom, my sister-in-law is not in small business."

She is very ambitious, how could the continuous turnover of her store be only one or two hundred?

Anyone who is familiar with Tang Xin knows that although Li Xiao is considered a ticket, but the turnover is too low, so she will not be reconciled.

He even felt that Lixiao would be the next appearance.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm sensible."

On Lixiao's side, she naturally wouldn't let it become the existence of the tail of the crane.

Tang Xin felt that since she had done it, she had to do her best to do it well.

The room was small, and after a few people talked for a while, He Ling took He Wen and his words and went to sleep in the dormitory next door.

When the lights were turned off and she was about to go to sleep, Tang Xin's heart skipped a beat, and she was extremely flustered.

She was familiar with this reaction, and it was exactly the same as the flustered feeling when He Yan went on a mission last time.

She tried her best to restrain her trembling body, got up, pretended to go to the toilet and left the room.

As soon as she left the room, Tang Xin couldn't help leaning against the wall, tears welling from her eyes.

Congratulations...

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Tang Xin's expression was not right, He Yan's mother hurriedly followed her out.

Unexpectedly, when she went out, she saw Tang Xin crying bitterly against the wall.

Hearing He Yan's mother's voice, Tang Xin's back froze, she hurriedly turned her head away to wipe away her tears and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)