Chapter 295
Chen Mo's father also came downstairs with a newspaper.

"Sister Li, please bring me an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks." Mother Chen opened the stool with a smile and looked at Xia Ling up and down with her smiling eyes.

This girl is dressed simply and must be a down-to-earth child.

Those who can go abroad to study, the family conditions are not too bad after all.

People are good-looking and well-matched, which is still very good.

Mother Chen looked at it for a long time, but couldn't help but ask: "Girl, where did your parents go to high school? Are they also from Guangnan?"

"Mom! She is just my classmate."

Xia Ling glanced at Chen Mo, who was a little excited, turned his head and shook his head at Chen's mother, and replied obediently: "No, Auntie. My family is all abroad, my father works in the embassy, ​​and my mother is doing business abroad. I I came to Guangnan because I wanted to do some business on my own, so I treated it as a study."

Seeing that this person didn’t look like a local, Mother Chen clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Oh! This is amazing! Son, your classmate is so awesome!"

Chen Mo raised his eyes and glanced at his father, who was folding newspapers and had always been taciturn and rarely communicated with him, "Dad. My classmate wants to take a loan to start a business, and I want to partner with her."

"Don't talk about business at home." Lao Chen picked up his chopsticks and began to eat. "If your classmate wants to get a loan, he has to write the materials, find a guarantor, and go to the bank to apply."

Chen Mo asked: "Can I be the guarantor?"

This sentence completely made Lao Chen's face down.

"I have arranged a job for you. What better job is there than a regular employee? Besides, you have no assets in your name. What qualifications do you have to be someone else's guarantor? Don't think that you can be arrogant when you come back from studying abroad. , before learning how to walk, I want to run."

Mother Chen lowered her head, her expression a little uncomfortable.

There are five children in the family, Chen Mo is the youngest son and also her favorite one.

But this little son was born as if he had an enmity with his father. Since he was a child, the father and son had never talked much, and they would quarrel non-stop whenever they met.

His father's habitual denial directly aroused Chen Mo's resentment.

"In addition to denying me, what else will you do? Besides, before I finish speaking, you are eager to deny me every time. Am I so bad in your eyes? Is it just a waste that can't do anything?"

"I don't know about my son, who else knows? I won't tell others, but no one knows better than me whether you are a business material! You just wait for Monday to go to work, and everything else say no more."

This negotiation has not yet begun, but it has reached an impasse.

Chen Mo beside him put down his chopsticks and turned to leave. Xia Ling immediately held Chen Mo's hand and glanced at Chen Mo worriedly.

Indicate to him not to conflict with him because of his own affairs.

"Uncle, these are actually my own ideas. Chen Mo just appreciates my ideas, so he wants to cooperate with me. Uncle loves his son eagerly, but love is never a shackle, but trust."

Xia Ling looked at Chen Mo's father with a serious face and patiently explained: "I heard from Chen Mo that recently Guangnan has a plan to help the poor and use loans to boost the economy. If uncle is willing to be my guarantor, I will pay it off in half a year. All the loans. If not, I will give Chen Mo [-]% more compensation, and his trial and error costs will be borne by me."

As soon as Xia Ling said, Chen Mo's father fell silent.

He didn't know where a little girl came from with such confidence.

After pondering for a moment, Lao Chen finally said, "How much do you need?"

There are doors.

Xia Ling thought about the approximate price that Chen Mo told himself on the road just now, and then said without hesitation: "One hundred thousand is enough."

In the end, under the persuasion of Chen Mo and Xia Ling, Chen Mo's father took out the family savings and signed a loan with Xia Ling in the name of a loan with an interest rate and a repayment period higher than the bank loan.

Xia Ling carried the black bag and was taken to a small courtyard in the center of Guangnan by Chen Mo.

This is Grandma Chen Mo's house. Now that Grandma has passed away, this house has been empty and unoccupied.

The courtyard is square and square, with snow all over the ground. A dead branch of peony is stuck in this square inch of snow.

The decoration of the small room is sober and elegant, the light green half wall and the white lace curtains match just right.

There is an old-fashioned red-brown piano at the entrance, and there is a row of tall and large bookshelves full of books against the wall.

The heating was still on in the house.

Chen Mo said that he was afraid that the furniture in the house would be damaged by freezing, so he kept the heater on.

Not long after entering the door, Xia Ling, who was wearing a sweater, began to sweat.

She walked to the white double-door wooden cabinet in the bedroom, opened it, and looked at the row of beautiful cheongsam hanging inside.

"Whose clothes are these? Your grandma's?
Chen Mo sat down on the brown leather sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and was about to light it to hear Xia Ling's words.

"Most of them belong to my aunt. If you feel hot, you can change them."

Xia Ling responded, took off a thin pink and white plaid cheongsam from the closet, and began to take off the sweater.

Chen Mo struck a match, squinted his eyes and lit the cigarette in his mouth, "What are you going to do next?"

There was the rustling sound of changing clothes in the room. Although no one was seen, Chen Mo still felt a little hot on his face.

"Next, I have to go to Yungang." Xia Ling stepped on the floor with bare feet in a cheongsam, walking towards Chen Mo, holding her hair with her hands.

Yungang is a place rich in garment and textile factories.

In terms of style, it must be the latest in Yungang, and in terms of material and price, it must be the cheapest in Yungang.

"I will find a factory in Yungang to make some skirts and coats, and I will process some backs. I will find a good tailor by the way." Xia Ling sat down next to Chen Mo, with Erlang's legs raised, and her snow-white and slender legs intertwined. The jade feet swayed gently, "What you have to do now is to find a factory, find the best tailor in Guangnan, and find a shop with a better location in the city. During this period, it is best to find opportunities and those who have money. There are many parties, after all, these will be our key customers in the future.”

Listening to Xia Ling's arrangement, Chen Mo disagreed.

"If you want to make money from rich people, then Guangnan already has the best brand of plum blossoms. This brand has a long history, and rich people go there to buy clothes."

Xia Ling rolled her eyes, "The ones with plum blossoms, grasses and hearts have nothing to do with me. It is a clothing store and a domestic store. Now the foreign style is gaining momentum. Ours are foreign products, which are limited customization."

Chen Mo couldn't agree with her thoughts.

He became a little agitated, pointed at Xia Ling's nose and shouted, "You are adoring foreigners!"

"You don't worship foreigners, why did you go abroad?" Xia Ling raised his hand and slapped his finger, "It's better to do something practical than to shout empty slogans. If you don’t spend money here, you have to spend it elsewhere. Didn’t you say that there is no library in Guangnan? If you don’t have money, how can you use it to build a library. This is called saving the country by curves, do you understand?”

(End of this chapter)

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