Husband, let's remarry!

Chapter 243 Love You Ruxi 144
After all, he is an honest countryman who has farmed the land all his life. Now he suddenly came to the big city. He can't figure it out and can only rely on his daughter.

"Dad, that's my plan. Later, I'll find a car to take us to the furniture market in Peijing. Let's try the market there."

Qiao Xi thought that it would definitely be better to stand at the door of the furniture market, where people gathered to choose furniture, than to stand directly on the main road to sell.

"Okay, I will follow your arrangement."

After her father agreed, Qiao Xi was going to find a trucker to pull things.

Coincidentally, just as Qiao Xi was about to leave, the father and daughter heard a familiar voice saying hello.

"Is this Uncle Qiao and Xiao Qiao?"

Qiao Xi and her father followed the sound at the same time, and saw a fat man in his 30s walking towards them.

Qiao Xi recognized the other person, isn't this person the son of Aunt Liao and the father of Xiao Shuanzi?

Why is he here?

I heard that Xia Qingyang opened a restaurant in the city and was a big money maker. Now, he is dressed up, with a parted hair, sunglasses, a shirt with big flowers on it, suit pants on the bottom, a black leather bag pinned to his waist, and a black leather bag on his fingers. A solid gold wrench.

It looks like a business owner.

"Hey, it's Qingyang! I almost didn't dare to recognize it!"

Qiao Kangsheng recognized Xia Qingyang, a neighbor of Qianjin Village, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Qingyang, hello!"

Qiao Xi also greeted her.

"Okay, okay, what a coincidence. Uncle Joe, have a cigarette!"

Xia Qingyang took off his sunglasses, and before he came to him, the Ashima cigarette in his hand was politely handed over.

"Thank you, thank you for not smoking."

Qiao Kangsheng waved his hand and refused, but Xia Qingyang persisted in passing the cigarette, jokingly saying, "It's okay, Uncle Qiao, it's okay to smoke one, I won't tell my aunt."

Since he couldn't refuse, Qiao Kangsheng took the cigarette, and the two of them lit the fire and smoked.

Xia Qingyang looked at the two of them, and asked, "Where are Uncle Qiao and Sister Qiao going?"

Qiao Xi explained, "My dad made a few chairs, and we want to try selling them in the city. I just arrived at the station, and now I'm going to find a pickup truck to help bring them to the furniture market. Maybe Dad and Big Brother Qingyang are here Let’s talk, I’m going to find the truck first.”

Qiao Xi wanted to leave, but was stopped by Xia Qingyang again, "Wait, you don't have to look for it anymore, I have a truck, so I can help you pull it."

"Oh, I can't trouble you, we just need to find a car ourselves."

Qiao Kangsheng was also a person who didn't want to take favors, so he politely refused.

"No trouble, no trouble, your Qiao Xi saved my Shuanzi's life, and healed the old lady's old ailments. I've been looking for an opportunity to express my gratitude all this time, but I didn't have time to go back. Today, I have the opportunity."

Xia Qingyang's truck happened to be parked near the bus station, and he asked the two of them to wait here while he went over to ask someone to bring the car over.

The truck came quickly, Xia Qingyang jumped out of the passenger seat, and the driver followed suit, and together they helped lift the furniture into the truck.

Both Qiao Xi and his father were very grateful to Xia Qingyang for his help. They boarded the truck, and the driver took them to the largest furniture market in Peijing.

Unloading the goods at a three-way intersection, Qiao Kangsheng greeted, "Thank you Qingyang, you should go to work quickly, I wasted your time."

"If not, Uncle Joe, why don't you try it here first! I'll come back to you when I have time."

"Hey, good."

After the truck drove away, Qiao Xi and his father chose a location on the spot, removed all the old cloth from the outside of the wicker chair, spread it on the ground, and then placed the chair on the cloth.

(End of this chapter)