Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

When they were young, the two brothers had a good relationship. But when they grew up and became rich, the two families fell out over the issue of carrying pig manure.

The other party felt that he was the older brother, and Zheng Guixiang felt that he was not wrong, so they remained in a stalemate and had not had any contact for nearly half a year.

Zheng Guixiang walked over and listened. The general meaning was that the younger daughter wanted her second brother to help her lay tiles on the exterior wall of the house.

Sin!

Do you spend a lot of money as soon as you have it, fearing that the money will be gone?

Zheng Yinhu glared at him fiercely: "Juzi invited me, not you. What are you yelling about?!"

Zheng Guixiang was suppressed by his second brother's bloodline and dared not speak loudly. He whispered: "But Juzi is my daughter."

"So what?" Zheng Yinhu didn't really care about the pig manure. It was just that when they were young, the two brothers had the best relationship, but when they grew up, he stuck to the fifth brother's family.

His own mother favors the fifth child, and his good brothers also favor the fifth child. Zheng Yinhu, the second child who is always ignored, feels unbalanced.

"I've already accepted the job and the price has been agreed upon. If you have any objections, shut up!"

Looking at this momentum, Zheng Juzi felt that he had chosen the right person.

Zheng Guixiang lost his airs as the patriarch in front of his daughter, let alone any momentum in front of his own brother.

"I, I'm just afraid that the child is ignorant and will cause harm to my second brother." Zheng Guixiang tried to ease the relationship between the two brothers in a flattering manner.

"Humph." Zheng Yinhu snorted coldly, "The fortune teller is right, your daughter is more promising than you!"

Zheng Guixiang...don't praise me like that.

Yes, my second brother was praising me.

When Zheng Hanqiu returned from town, someone was already mixing cement in the yard in preparation for laying tiles.

"Are you...sticking this to our own family?" Zheng Hanqiu thought she was going to make a big one, but she didn't expect she was just getting a low-priced product.

Zheng Juzi said disdainfully: "What do you know? This is a signboard."

"Signboard?" Zheng Hanqiu looked at the color of the tiles on the floor and felt unhappy. "You're going to put up this color outside?"

It's too rustic. I can't accept it.

Although her aesthetic taste is not as good as her sister's, she has seen the rural areas in the past, where the colors of tiles in every household were almost the same, and they became more diverse only after 2000.

"No, absolutely not." Zheng Hanqiu protested.

"I spend the money, I make the decision!" Zheng Juzi - protest is ineffective.

Zheng Hanqiu threatened: "If you put this color all over them, I will die with you!"

Zheng Juzi was stunned for a moment and asked, "It's a bit rustic, but not that bad, right?"

Zheng Hanqiu: "As for that, if I look at this ugly house every day, I will have nightmares at night."

Zheng Juzi thought it was possible, and said with a little compromise: "Okay, there are a few more colors, you can choose."

Zheng Hanqiu looked down on all of them and asked, "Can't we just not put them on? They're all ugly."

There is a rustic beauty to red bricks, and these tiles are just too ugly.

Zheng Juzi: "How can I resist?"

Zheng Hanqiu...

Zheng Juzi: “This is a big trend, really.”

Zheng Hanqiu...

Zheng Juzi emphasized again: "The tens of thousands of yuan of principal now will be of great use when the treasury bond market opens."

Zheng Hanqiu thought for a moment and said, "You have to follow my instructions on the color matching."

Zheng Juzi: “Okay.” With just a few colors, can you create something fancy?

Zheng Hanqiu: "Go and take care of it with Director Gu."

"What?" Zheng Juzi pretended to be surprised: "You personally came to help, but they didn't agree?"

Zheng Hanqiu rolled his eyes at her and said, "I'm sure the pants I designed will sell well."

"Oh, he refuses to pay for the design?"

"He's willing to give 5 cents a piece."

“That’s not low.”

"I suggested that he produce 40 for the first time, but he was reluctant."

Zheng Juzi twitched his lips: "If he had the guts, would the garment factory still be in such a mess?"

Zheng Hanqiu held her sister's hand tightly, "We are sisters now. If anything happens to you, I can still donate blood to you."

If you want to ask for help, please don't say something so unlucky. Zheng Juzi rolled her eyes at her and said, "Don't you know that if your immediate family donates blood, they will die faster?"

Zheng Hanqiu...

Zheng Juzi: "The most you can do is donate a kidney to me."

Zheng Hanqiu:?!

Zheng Juzi: "When that time comes, you will definitely not be willing to do it."

Zheng Hanqiu gritted his teeth and said, "I make 20 yuan, and I'll give you 5 yuan."

Zheng Juzi asked: "Are you so sure?"

Zheng Hanqiu nodded: "I'm sure, but it will be too late if we don't give birth now."

Zheng Juzi: "Are you really so sure?"

Zheng Hanqiu glared at her and said, "I'm not like you who likes to take risks."

“Can those 80 be sold?”

Zheng Hanqiu said, "Are you crazy? I still can't accept Director Gu even with 40 comments. Even if you kill him with 80 comments, he probably won't agree."

"Just tell me, is the predicted market situation correct?"

Zheng Hanqiu said, "It's definitely not possible here, but it's no problem to put 80 in Shanghai, but the clothing factory probably doesn't have the money to do that."

Zheng Juzi: "What's the problem? I can get a loan."

Zheng Hanqiu's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, "The loan review is relaxed now, but Director Gu probably won't agree."

Zheng Juzi blinked, "Don't we still have Dad? Can't we just take out a loan together?"

Yes, Zheng Hanqiu smiled, "You are really a good daughter of your father."

Zheng Juzi didn't know that she had sold herself out to Director Gu, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "We are good sisters."

After finalizing the common goal, Zheng Juzi went straight to see Director Gu.

Director Gu also expected her to come, and said straight to the point: "40 pieces is impossible. We can only produce 12 pieces at most. Your sister's goal is too unreasonable."

Zheng Juzi: "Sister's goal is indeed unreasonable."

Director Gu thought she agreed with his opinion and nodded in agreement. Selling 12 pieces in a quarter was already the limit.

Zheng Juzi: "Good things naturally need to be produced in larger quantities. We need to produce at least 80 pieces."

"What?!" Director Gu felt like there was something wrong with his ears and brain.

He thought 40 pieces were impossible, and 80 pieces were simply a fantasy.

If the other person was not Zheng Juzi, he would have even been ready to drive him away.

Zheng Juzi was willful. She looked at Director Gu and said, "I know you are worried, but I just want to ask you one question. If it is 80 pieces, is it possible for your factory to produce it now?"

Following her words, Director Gu made some calculations in his mind: "Based on our current production level, it is impossible to produce enough in a month. However, a number of production lines in the city's garment factories are going to be eliminated. If we take over smoothly and use machines to produce, it is still possible to produce 40 pieces a month."