Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

He swallowed nervously.

"Call me godmother." Yang Qingheng touched her hair, feeling proud.

Cheng Kaihuo felt as if he had been slapped: "...what?"

"No, are you so stingy? I'm just calling me godmother, and I'm not asking you to call me real mother." Yang Qingheng couldn't help laughing when she saw that he was so amused.

Cheng Kai was angry and glared at her: "Yang Qingheng, you must be sick."

"Forget it if you don't scream. Your grandma just said that she would come back tomorrow. If she can't see me tomorrow..." Yang Qingheng's lips curved into an evil smile.

Cheng Kai was furious, closed his eyes, and said as if he were dead: "Godmother!"

Yang Qingheng laughed out loud and said loudly: "Hey, what a big boy!"

Seeing Yang Qingheng's back showing pride even in his steps, Cheng Kai was so angry that his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

This bad woman!

Yang Qingheng's good mood came to an abrupt end when she saw Song Hengjue in the ward. After brewing for a long time, she smiled and walked inside.

"Mom, have you eaten?"

Yao Ying was chatting with Sister-in-law Sun when she heard the voice and turned around with a smile: "Eat, Hengjue left a portion for you, hurry up and eat it while it's hot."

Yang Qingheng nodded, saw Sister-in-law Sun glance at her, nodded clearly, opened the door again and went out.

Sister-in-law Sun strode out soon after, and the two of them stopped under the tree in the yard. They looked carefully and saw that there was no one around. Yang Qingheng frowned: "What happened?"

Sister-in-law Sun said impatiently: "The Industrial and Commercial Bureau is now targeting us."

"What's going on?" Yang Qingheng was startled.

Sister-in-law Sun spoke as fast as a machine gun: "Last night when we were closing the stalls, the Bureau of Industry and Commerce suddenly rushed in and handed over a batch of our goods. Several of the vendors were also arrested. The second master found contacts and said it was because we packaged The wind was blowing too hard, so we called someone over.”

"Has the stall owner been arrested?" Yang Qingheng heard that they were not found here, and Yang Qingheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Sister-in-law Sun shook her head: "That's not true. The stall owner ran away as soon as he heard the noise. He just lost a batch of goods. Mr. Xu told you to discuss it with him yourself."

Yang Qingheng had expected that the Industrial and Commercial Bureau would know about this, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, so he sighed helplessly.

"Okay, I understand. Recently, you will change the time when you transport goods, try to be as hidden as possible, and let them pay attention to Songshan Town." She waved her hand, "I will go with Mr. Xu today. He communicates, you just go home and wait for the news."

Sister-in-law Sun nodded and said goodbye to Yao Ying before going back.

"What's going on? It's mysterious?" Yao Ying saw Sister-in-law Sun leaving and turned to look at Yang Qingheng.

Yang Qingheng smiled: "Some time ago, I asked Sister-in-law Sun to help me find some embroidery and make it. I can get some money by selling it quietly. Anyway, I am idle."

"Why are you so idle? Studying is not more important than the money? Song Hengjue will worry about this." Yao Ying was dissatisfied.

Yang Qingheng laughed, and then said: "Mom, I have something else to do today, I'll be back later."

"Go ahead, don't be in a hurry to come back, go to the guest house and have a good rest." Yao Ying looked at the two dark circles under her eyes, sighed, stuffed the lunch box into her arms, and was very discerning without asking any questions.

Song Hengjue sat aside silently.

Yang Qingheng walked around a few times before finding the new location Xu Erye said, which was a small abandoned mud house.

"You're here." The second master saw her and stood up quickly.

Yang Qingheng looked around the room without leaving any trace, and walked in: "Well, I heard that something happened in the black market. I came over to discuss the bag matter with you."

Mr. Xu brought a chair to her: "What do you mean?"

"It's too dangerous to do business here. I plan to put this business on hold for now." Yang Qingheng poured himself a cup of tea with ease.

Mr. Xu took out a bag of peanuts from the drawer under the table and threw them on the table.

Yang Qingheng asked him: "What do you think?"

Mr. Xu touched his knuckles and said, "I think the business can continue."

He can earn almost [-] yuan a month, which is half of the income in the black market. He doesn't want to stop now.

What's more, the brothers are very tight with money now.

Yang Qingheng hesitated.

Mr. Xu put down his cup and made a soft sound: "You don't have to worry about safety. I promised you last time that if something happens, I will never implicate you. We in the black market will bear the responsibility."

"Okay." Yang Qingheng actually didn't want to give up on this market. Hearing his guarantee, he agreed immediately.

However, she also showed sincerity and said directly: "Now that the risks in the black market are so high, I can't let you take this risk in vain. As for the profit, we will split it [-]-[-] from today."

Mr. Xu took a breath, fifty-fifty, then they can get more than two thousand a month from now on!

"Comrade Yang is so generous!" He laughed and was in a great mood.

Even the guys outside couldn't help but prick up their ears to hear what good news it was.

The matter was resolved smoothly, and Yang Qingheng was in a good mood. He took a sip of hot tea and pointed at the fan opposite: "Master Xu, where did you get this fan? It's cooler than the foreign products sold in the supply and marketing cooperative."

"Really?" Mr. Xu was surprised.

Yang Qingheng nodded: "Of course, what are you trying to trick you into? How much does it cost to buy a few for me?"

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, but it's okay at school. We raised funds to buy two large fans, so it's not too hot.

I don’t have it at home. It’s stuffy and hot. I can wake up several times a night due to the heat.

A few days ago, I was thinking of asking Sister-in-law Sun to find someone to buy some industrial tickets, but now she has a ready-made way.

However, she searched around and found no trademark on the fan.

Seeing her interest, Mr. Xu's eyes flashed and he suddenly said: "Comrade Yang, I have a business I want to discuss with you."

Yang Qingheng was surprised: "What?"

"This fan, do you think it has a future?" Mr. Xu asked patiently.

Yang Qingheng nodded: "Of course."

"My brother and his team made this fan by himself, but now we are short of funds. If you buy a share, you can become a shareholder and I will share the money with you in the future." Mr. Xu was proud.

But I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and my knuckles trembled slightly.

Yang Qingheng was shocked: "You made it yourself?"

so smart?

You must know that there are only a few factories in this era that can master this technology.

She still underestimated Mr. Xu!

"Okay, let's talk about the details first." She did not agree immediately and asked cautiously.