Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"you again?"

Lin Rui frowned when he saw the red-haired boy: "It seems that you are particularly keen on robbing people."

Last time at the station, it was Song Xu who interrupted his good deeds.

If that kiss had been successful, he and Xia Chutang would have been together sweetly by now.

Song Xu didn't even blink.

Concentrate on talking to the girl next to you: "You can read the contract later. Don't cry then."

"You mean, you want to trick me?"

Xia Chutang also cooperated with the boy, leaning into his ear and threatening: "If you lower the price, I won't cry. I will beat you until you cry."

The soft voice carries the girl's unique fragrance, lingering on the neck and ears.

Song Xu's heart beat inexplicably, and the mole in the corner of his eye became more and more swaying.

The two of them interacted intimately as if no one was around, making Lin Rui feel tight in his chest.

He stepped forward to stop the two of them and asked, "Xia Chutang, are you with him?"

"none of your business?"

The girl said with a cold face, "Get out of the way."

She really wanted to take a look at the "contract" Song Xu was talking about.

If we can cooperate with Xitaifeng, our income will be very stable in the future.

Xia Chutang seemed to have seen the grand scene of banknotes being dropped from the sky.

The man in a plaid shirt in front of her was like a wild dog that suddenly jumped out of this wonderful scene, which turned her off.

"Xia Chutang, stop making trouble."

Lin Rui softened his tone and glanced at the red-haired boy: "Do you like this hair color? I can dye it."

Zhang Minmin's eyes widened, "Lin Rui, what are you talking about?"

She asked Lin Rui to help her vent her anger, not to let him be a licking dog for Xia Chutang.

What on earth is Lin Rui talking about? Does he know it himself?

"Hey, get out of the way."

Song Xu had no patience and said coldly, "If you don't get out, you will bear the consequences."

"A Rui, forget it."

Che Zhehao stepped forward and pulled his brother, advising: "Don't act out of emotion."

The person opposite is the famous Song Xu.

Even the teachers don't look down on them, let alone them.

"Xia Chutang, let me ask you one last time, do you want me to be your boyfriend?" Lin Rui stood still, stubbornness all over his body.

Song Xu narrowed his eyes and took half a step to the side, "You handle it yourself."

"Lin Rui, in front of so many people, I will say it again, I don't like you."

Xia Chutang replied impatiently: "You'd better not appear in front of me."

Every time I see Lin Rui's face that is not very handsome, but he pretends to be worth $258,000.

It was like reminding Xia Chutang that she gave up so many beautiful things for such an ordinary man because her eyes were blurred and her head was wet.

Taking one more look at Lin Rui now, Xia Chutang wanted to slap herself a few times.

"I've made it clear, can you get out of the way now?" Xia Chutang asked, raising her eyebrows.

If she doesn't get out of the way, she will definitely "move her hands and feet."

Lin Rui pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to give in: "Are you sure you won't regret it?"

"Never will!"

Xia Chutang said to the red-haired boy, "Let's go."

He knocked away the telephone pole man in front of him with his schoolbag, and Xia Chutang and Song Xu left side by side.

Zhang Minmin was so angry that she stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Lin Rui, what are you doing? I want you to vent my anger for me. Are you going after Xia Chutang? Are you okay?"

"I don't owe you anything, why should I help you?"

Lin Rui was holding back a breath of anger and had no place to vent it. At this moment, he said, "Who the hell are you? If you have the ability, vent your anger on your own!"

"Lin Rui, you..."

"I'm warning you, stay away from me."

Lin Rui said something viciously, picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the school gate.

"Wuwuwu——" Zhang Minmin squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

Both of them bullied her! Why? !

It’s all Xia Chutang’s fault! It's all her fault!

As soon as Xia Chutang got into the car, she sneezed twice in succession.

Cheng Dehai quickly turned off the air conditioner in the car.

"Mr. Cheng, thank you." Xia Chutang was very polite.

Cheng Dehai drove the car and smiled: "You don't have to be so polite. If we can reach a cooperation intention today, we will be considered partners in the future."

"have a look."

Song Xu took out a folder and handed it over: "If there is anything that needs to be changed, just tell me."

Xia Chutang took the folder and looked through it immediately.

The car suddenly fell silent, and the car drove slowly on the street, and finally stopped near a relatively deserted square.

About half an hour later, Xia Chutang finished reading the contract.

To be honest, there is no problem in letting her do craft work. Looking at the content of this contract, she is unable to do what she wants.

In her previous life, she had been working at the bottom level and had no chance to get into the business of signing contracts.

The contract states that Xitaifeng will produce 50 kilograms of pickled peppers per month at a price of 100 yuan per kilogram.

If the sales of peppers are good, the purchase volume will be increased in the future.

Similarly, if sales are not good, the distribution will gradually decrease, or the contract may even be terminated directly.

Equivalent to a month of early summer sugar, the starting income is 5000 yuan.

Looks like a very tempting cake.

However, Xia Chutang was very calm and did not sign directly if his head got hot.

"I need to keep this chili recipe."

Xia Chutang had no professional knowledge and expressed his thoughts and demands according to his own understanding: "The content of the cooperation has been changed to: I will provide a specified amount of pickled peppers on a regular basis, and you will pay me for the goods."

After hearing this, Song Xu made a sound with a curl of his lips, and said sarcastically: "Hey, a pound of 100 yuan pepper, this is money for you. Do you still have so many things to do?"

In the market, pickled peppers only cost a few yuan per kilogram.

When she saw the offer, she didn't quickly nod her head and agreed, so she was still talking about the conditions?

"Who said yesterday that he is a businessman and will never do business at a loss?"

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Song Xu's eyes.

The girl was not intimidated at all and said confidently: "You must have tasted my pickled peppers yesterday. Then you know that my peppers are unique. Otherwise, you would not have been able to offer the sky-high price of 100 yuan per catty."

Song Xu is a person who has a clear distinction between business and friendship.

Xia Chutang was not so narcissistic that she thought he was taking care of her and that's why he offered such a high price.

There is only one reason: the chili peppers she brought out are worth so much.

"In addition, I saw in the contract that it said to help me pack peppers in the food factory."

Xia Chutang turned to the middle page and pointed: "How is the price calculated for the peppers packaged here? What is the market scope of the sales? This amount is not clearly stated in the contract."

Cheng Dehai pretended not to know, looked at what the girl was pointing at, and nodded: "Okay. Is there anything else that needs to be discussed?"

"Of course."

Xia Chutang closed the folder and said in a serious tone: "Is there any agreement on the time limit and ownership of our supply? If we want to supply Xitaifeng exclusively, then I will charge the exclusive supply fee."

Once Chili becomes popular with customers, other restaurants will definitely come to her for cooperation.

Giving up the entire forest for a tree in Xitaifeng is a huge loss.

It must be made clear in advance.

Xia Chutang made several demands in succession, and finally put the contract on the car seat: "Sorry, I can't sign this contract for the time being."

"Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word and not want your pickled peppers?" Song Xu asked with a half-smile.

"The aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. As long as the recipe is in my hands, I am not afraid of not being able to sell it at a good price."

Xia Chutang glanced outside, which was just one stop away from the barber shop, and opened the car door: "I happened to be shopping nearby, so I left first. Goodbye, Mr. Cheng. And you, bye."

The girl showed no nostalgia and left without looking back, carrying her schoolbag.

There was silence in the car for a moment, and Cheng Dehai coughed lightly: "Master, what should I do? Miss Xia, it seems that she is not as innocent as we thought."