Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jiang Mo came back a little late.

There was a glimmer of light in the living room, but he didn't care.

Xie Yueqin was afraid of the dark when she came out to pour water at night, so there was always this light.

He was changing shoes in the hallway, and when he looked up, he saw a gloomy face under the light.

No matter how strong Jiang Mo's psychological quality is, he was taken aback.

"What are you doing there?"

Xie Yueqin turned on the light in the living room and slowly stood up.

"Jiang Mo, since you came to this house, I have never heard you call mom."

"I never called you before I came to this house."

Yes, Jiang Mo never called Xie Yueqin's mother from the beginning to the end. He always called her you.

In Jiang Mo's heart, Xie Yueqin is not worthy of being called a mother.

He couldn't pronounce those two words.

Xie Yueqin has been troubled all day today, and now she looks at Jiang Mo who is not subdued at all, she sneers.

"Jiang Mo, in your eyes, am I ridiculous?"

Jiang Mo pressed his lips tightly and remained silent.

"Have you been watching my jokes?"

"When I said you have no skills, did you always think about hitting me hard in the face one day?"

"I tell you, Jiang Mo, it's impossible. No matter how powerful you are, you are still my son. Even if you don't want to call me mother, you can't erase the fact that I gave birth to you."

Xie Yueqin was reminding Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo looked at Xie Yueqin expressionlessly, and his thin lips couldn't help but twitch a sarcasm.

"I'm very busy, so whoever offends me, I will take revenge right away. As for the settlement you said..."

"I don't have that much leisure to deal with irrelevant people."

"I live here because of my grandma. If you are not welcome, I will take her away immediately."

After leaving the Jiang family, Jiang Mo can give grandma a better and more comfortable life.

The reason why Jiang Mo was indifferent to her sarcasm was because he never took Xie Yueqin to heart.

"I'm tired, go back to my room and rest first."

Jiang Mo left, leaving Xie Yueqin thinking in the living room.

The next day, when Jiang Mo went downstairs, he saw Xie Yueqin smiling like a flower, as if nothing had happened last night.

She greeted Jiang Mo happily.

"Xiao Mo, come over and have breakfast."

The breakfast on the table is very rich, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, sesame balls, soy milk, tofu nao, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of everything."

"Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to your mother?"

When Jiang Lianqing went downstairs, he saw Xie Yueqin who was much more kind and friendly than yesterday, and his eyes flashed with relief.

Jiang Lianqing asked: "Xiao Mo, seeing how busy your store was yesterday, I didn't feel embarrassed to bother you. Dad wants to ask you, can you put some energy-saving lamps in our store?"

He used to buy wholesale from other places. Since his son also sells lamps, he can buy them from anywhere, so it's better to let his family make money.

"Go to the store and look for Zhang Wang, and ask him to give you the cost price."

"Then how do you do it? You should earn a little bit."

Xie Yueqin disapproved when she heard her husband's words, why did this idiot waste the money he should have saved?
Just as he was about to wink, he heard Jiang Mo say, "Energy-saving lamps don't make much profit, and I can't make much money myself. Just take it at the cost price!"

At the end, Jiang Mo said again: "I'm going to go to the construction site these days, so I don't need to cook for me, and I don't need to keep the door open."

"Running to the construction site is very hard, Dad will accompany you!"

"No, this family needs you."

Jiang Mo picked up the soy milk and poured it into his stomach in one gulp, "I'm full, I'll go to work in the store first."

Jiang Lianqing looked at his son's back and sighed helplessly.

The gap with Jiang Mo seems to be getting deeper and deeper.

……

周六
Yan Wanqing first went to Ning's house to give Xiaoyan acupuncture.

Then I went to the food street with Gao Xincheng.

When the two arrived, the landlord hadn't come yet.

Gao Xincheng fell in love with the shop before taking Yan Wanqing to see him.

“The location is also good.”

"If the external negotiations are not going well, we can consider this." Gao Xincheng said: "The wine is not afraid of deep alleys, as long as our meat is fragrant enough, we are not afraid of no diners."

"Correct."

When Yan Wanqing passed the rice noodle shop, she found a sign for sale on the door.

Suspicion flashed in her beautiful eyes, isn't this shop sold out?
The helper saw Yan Wanqing standing in a daze at the door, and ran out happily, "Hi, are you here to visit our store?"

He knew Yan Wanqing, she wanted to sell this store before.

Before Yan Wanqing could speak, the helper happily shouted inside, "Boss, boss, look who's coming."

The boss came out, and when he saw Yan Wanqing, hope flashed in his eyes, "Little girl, do you still want to buy this shop?"

"I……"

"If you are still thinking about it, I agree with the conditions you mentioned last time."

"I now……"

"Do you want to add other conditions now?" The boss pondered for a moment, then stepped back: "You just say it, as long as it is within the range I can accept, I can consider it."

Yan Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry, the boss didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

Gao Xincheng frowned, "Boss, she doesn't want to sell this store, she has other ideas."

"what idea?"

Gao Xincheng said: "She is my partner now."

The boss asked: "Have you bought his store?"

"To be precise, we plan to open a store together." Yan Wanqing said, "I'm sorry, but this store is out of my consideration."

Yan Wanqing didn't know what happened to this store.

But she will not consider this rice noodle shop again.

There is no extra money to spend, and no extra energy to operate.

"Uncle Gao, let's go!"

"Aren't you really going to think about it?" The boss insisted, "This store is a sure-fire business."

Yan Wanqing didn't look back, but Gao Xincheng couldn't help but said: "Wanqing, don't worry, cooperating with me is also a profitable business. I can also guarantee that our future business will be much better than rice noodle shops."

Gao Xincheng is very confident in his cooking skills.

Yan Wanqing looked at the nervous Gao Xincheng and couldn't help laughing, Uncle Gao who was fighting for favor was inexplicably cute.

"Don't worry, Uncle Gao, I won't consider rice noodle shops."

Yan Wanqing had just arrived in Haishi at that time, and she had a strong desire to seize the opportunity to make money, so when she saw the transfer of the rice noodle shop, she was eager to sell it.

The boss chose to give it to someone else, and she was sad for a long time.

As Jiang Mo said, there are many opportunities in Haishi. If you miss this one, there will be better ones waiting for her later.

She believes that cooperating with Uncle Gao must be much better than panxia rice noodle shop.

While talking, the landlord came.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm late for a while, have you been here for a long time?"

"No, we just arrived not long ago."

"Then let's go and have a look at the storefront!"

The landlord said as he walked: "This shop is due in one week, and the porridge shop has gradually packed up."