Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 260 Bringing Nanjing Mountain to pretend to be aggressive! (4)
"Second sister-in-law, do you mean to buy me hundreds of razors?!" Just after asking, Wen Ting pressed her head, and the dog froze again...

"Don't think about what you have. I'll buy a razor for third uncle, and the four of you guys will use it together. You're not outsiders, but you still think about a razor for each of you. It's really..."

"Ah? Second sister-in-law, why did you give me this money?" Gou Tou scratched his head, even more puzzled.

If he received a large amount of money, the dog head knew that the second sister-in-law must have a job to tell him, but now he received such a small amount of money, it seemed like a tip for him!
Hey, did he think too much? !
"Wait a minute, you give this money to Shiyang, saying that it is an extra fee charged by your district. The old man doesn't know, so let him take the flowers." Wen Ting glanced at things in her heart: "Shiyang Yang went back to the room, right?"

"Well, Second Young Master and Yu Yang are going to sleep." Goutou replied.

"That's fine, I'll hand over the money to you, and you can do as I told you. Don't take it for yourself!" In the end, Wen Ting was a little threatening.

After getting the dog's head to guarantee her property and life, she went back to the room with peace of mind.

The night turned out to be a very memorable one.

In the small room of Goutou, when Goutou handed over 600 yuan to Nan Shiyang, Yu Yang's entire face turned green.

Seeing that Nan Shiyang praised Goutou for his effective work in the district and rewarded Goutou with a piece, Yu Yang was in a bad mood...

Later, when he heard that Nan Shiyang took the money and said that he would take Wen Tingxin to the most luxurious hotel to open the most expensive room, Yu Yang felt that his heart was bleeding...

His hard-earned hard-earned money was spent on these things in the end. Could anyone be more sad and want to cry than him? !

So throughout the whole night, Yu Yang lay on the bed tossing and turning, sighing helplessly...

Insomnia has become inevitable...

The next morning, when the clock points to [-]:[-], the daily fixed alarm rings, which also means that the normal work and school time is coming...

The men in the family got up one by one, whoever used the toilet first, used it first, and the rest of them lined up in the yard, washing their faces with water under the tap, and the dog-headed guy occasionally hid in the corner of the yard to take the lead. Three emergencies.

After some cleaning and tossing, the men in the family went out one after another, and the handsome men who got out of the gate brought fresh oxygen to the alley every morning.

On this day, when Nan Jingshan passed by Sister Chen's house, he poked his head into the house to have a look. It was so quiet inside that his anticipating heart gradually calmed down.

He thought that the war in Sister Chen's house had ceased, and Xiao Zhi's child would never have the chance to play with him again, so for a while, he felt quite disappointed.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, left the alley, and walked towards the factory.

Wen Tingxin is the only one in this family who can sleep late...

And she didn't waste the time that could be used to sleep in. Waiting for the movement outside to disappear little by little, Wen Ting regained her sleep.

The time to wake up is already eleven o'clock at noon...waking up from hunger...

Changing clothes, washing face and brushing teeth, applying lotion and sunscreen, Wen Ting struggled for a long time before going out.

When passing by Sister Chen's house, Wen Tingxin also poked her head in and took a look. The door was closed tightly. She didn't know if there was anyone inside or if something happened inside.

Wen Ting tried to knock on it, but no one responded, so she gave up and left.

When we arrived at the factory, it was time for Nanjingshan to have lunch with the workers. Wen Ting ate together with her heart in mind, and settled the lunch.

Afterwards, he dragged Nanjingshan to go shopping and buy clothes.

In this era of Kyoto, there is no such mature commercial street, and their only choices are wholesale markets and some high-end neighborhoods.

Wen Tingxin was originally a person who was willing to spend money, and she also firmly believed that the clothes in the high-end neighborhoods were much better than those in the wholesale market, so she took Nanjingshan to that place without thinking about it.

Just when the season changes, the street is still quite lively.

This street is not a block dedicated to selling clothes, so there is a clothing store mixed among restaurants, massage shops, and beauty salons.

So this shop is quite hard to find...

However, Wen Ting thought that the speed of buying clothes was also fast, so she went directly to a branded men's clothing store, and went to a store to buy a set according to the size they reported to her last night...

"This one needs size M, this one is S, and this one is two sets of M. Hey, these clothes look good, can I just have clothes?" Pointing to a white shirt hanging above, Wen Tingxin asked the shopping guide lady behind her: "If it's possible, I'll just order four of these, and I'll find other matching pants later."

"Miss, wait a moment, I'll go and ask if this dress can be sold separately." The shopping guide immediately turned around and ran away, afraid that Wen Ting, a big customer, would think for a second, and the dress would be gone...

This bold way of buying things really made Nan Jingshan's forehead sweat.

Going forward to pick up the label of the clothes, Nan Jingshan's expression was as if he had eaten shit, "Huh? One hundred and eight pieces?!"

Even if it was Wen Tingxin's money, Nanjingshan couldn't help feeling distressed...

"It's pretty, Uncle." Wen Tingxin pointed to the shirt and said to Nan Jingshan, "You four are all in good shape, and it's perfect to wear a shirt. I'll buy one for each of you, and the four of you will wear it when the time comes." Go out and do the wind, right?!"

Most importantly, she also has face on her own face!

"No, girl. The price is indeed..." Nan Jingshan wiped off his sweat, and pulled Wen Tingxin's elbow to the corner, "It's really too expensive, girl, even if you have money, you still have to pay for it." Save yourself a little bit."

"It's not expensive, it's only over 100." Wen Ting didn't think so.

Of course, more than 100 clothes are indeed not expensive at all for the market in more than ten years.More than ten years later, the clothes of this high-end brand are all sold at a price of more than [-].

(End of this chapter)