Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

"Hearing what you said, you are still quite pitiful."

"But I'm a businessman. I only think about doing business. I don't care about anything else."

When the shop owner said this, his eyes stayed on Qin Huairu and he swallowed subconsciously a few times.

After a while, he finally spoke.

"You want to clean up the lint, it's not impossible."

"Then it depends on your performance."

The shop owner's last words were specifically meant for Qin Huairu to hear.

The shop owner knew that it was absolutely impossible to have some in-depth communication in broad daylight.

But, it is definitely okay to take advantage of some small things.

Faced with the shop owner's lustful eyes, Qin Huairu understood instantly.

She really wanted to refuse, and even wanted to point at the shop owner's nose and curse him, but she finally forced herself to hold back.

If she really criticized the shop owner, not only would she gain nothing, but if she was not careful, she would become the biggest joke of the entire street.

"Boss, I understand what you said."

"How about this, is it okay?"

As Qin Huairu spoke, she reached out and grabbed the shop owner's right hand, then gently stroked his waist.

The shop owner felt the tenderness coming from his waist, which made his body tremble slightly.

Even if it's just a brief moment of tenderness, it's enough.

"it is good……"

"That's pretty much it."

"Since you are so pitiful, I will leave it to you to clean up."

As the shop owner spoke, he slapped Qin Huairu's buttocks with one hand.

Such a bargain is really worth taking advantage of.

If you miss such a good opportunity, you won’t know when you will get it again.

Qin Huairu was slapped by the shop owner's dirty hands, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

This familiar feeling made her...

"Qin Huairu, don't just stand there."

"Hurry and get to work..."

Just as Qin Huairu was in a daze, Jia Zhang scolded her.

Jia Zhang naturally saw clearly what the shop owner did to Qin Huairu.

But Jia Zhang didn't care. In her mind, Qin Huairu was just slapped on the butt by the shop owner.

Even if Qin Huairu was bullied by the shop owner, it would be a big deal.

This is no longer something that can be solved with money.

But it takes a lot of money to solve.

This requires extra money.

When Qin Huairu heard Jia Zhang's scolding, she reluctantly picked up the broom and garbage shovel and started to work.

The shop owner watched Qin Huairu working, but he did not stop her. Instead, he watched silently.

You know, to clean up the cotton fluff, you need to squat and jump up.

In this way, from certain angles, shop owners can enjoy different scenery.

If the shop owner knew about the beauty cameras of later generations, he would definitely understand some of the principles.

Some scenery, if seen with your own eyes, can only be described as ordinary and without any aesthetic appeal.

But, with the help of the beauty camera, even a stinky ditch can be transformed into a beautiful river scene in seconds.

After all, hazy beauty is what is most attractive.

Half an hour later, Qin Huairu was so tired that she was sweating profusely, but Jia Zhang was sitting on a chair, watching Qin Huairu work quietly.

Qin Huairu reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, silently comforting herself in her heart.

"Finally, I'm almost done..."

"All this cotton wool is enough to make a quarter of a cotton jacket for Bang Geng."

"Ugh……"

"It's just that I let the store owner take advantage of me for nothing, which is really a big loss."

Just as Qin Huairu was about to finish the last bit of work, two familiar figures walked in from outside.

The people who appeared were none other than He Yuzhu and He Yuzhu's sister He Yushui.

When they saw the appearance of the siblings He Yuzhu and He Yushui, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang were both stunned for a moment.

They never expected that He Yuzhu and He Yushui would come to this cotton shop.

And this is not the most fatal thing.

The most fatal thing was that the two siblings He Yuzhu and He Yushui each carried a bag of cotton.

Qin Huairu's face flushed red, and her fists were clenched tightly invisibly.

Now the brother and sister He Yuzhu and He Yushui are carrying two bags of cotton, while looking at her.

On the other hand, she was just trying to get a little bit of cotton wool, not only was she taken advantage of by the shop owner, but she also had to work so hard for so long.

This contrast made Qin Huairu feel ashamed at that moment.

When the shop owner saw the brother and sister He Yuzhu and He Yushui carrying cotton in, he hurriedly walked up to them and spoke with a flattering look on his face.

"Comrades, are you preparing to make quilts?"

"Let me tell you, I am not bragging to you. I am the one who is playing the cotton. I dare to say I am second, but no one dares to say I am first."

He Yuzhu nodded slightly, then pointed to the two bags of cotton and spoke.

"This is premium cotton. I want to use it to make two quilts. Is that a problem?"

When the shop owner heard the words "premium grade cotton", his body trembled slightly.

You know, in that era, even ordinary cotton was a very luxurious thing.

It is precisely because of this that many people come with old cotton-padded jackets and quilts to be reprocessed.

The shop owner has come into contact with the best cotton, and that is only high-grade cotton.

And that time, it was his master who did it personally, and he was just helping out on the side.

As for special cotton, he had heard of it but had never seen it.

"Special cotton?"

"Are you kidding?"

The shop owner stared at He Yuzhu and spoke with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He Yuzhu didn't waste time talking to the shop owner, but handed the cotton in his hand to the shop owner and opened a gap.

The shop owner hurriedly came over and examined it carefully.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu both stared at He Yuzhu and He Yushui with shocked eyes.

Although they don’t know the meaning of premium cotton, just by hearing the name, they know it is something very awesome.

"This... this is really premium cotton. This... this is really premium cotton."

"I never thought that I, Huang, would be able to see premium cotton in my lifetime."

“This…this is really great.”

The shop owner shouted with an excited expression on his face.

You know, the better the quality of the cotton, the softer it is and the better its thermal insulation effect.

Of course, the selling price will naturally be higher.

This premium cotton is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

Seeing the shop owner so excited, Jia Zhang asked in confusion.

“Is his cotton really that good?”