After the marriage, the strong beauty became rich and busy raising children

Chapter 268 Opportunism

Gujiatai.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and the red sun was scorching the earth.

Huang Chunyan was like an ant on hot pot, standing at the entrance of the village and looking around anxiously.

What’s going on? Didn’t you say you would come at twelve o’clock?

Really pissed me off.

She sat on a rock, wiping her sweat in frustration.

Just when she lost all patience and was about to go back, a figure appeared on the small path leading from the village entrance.

She looked carefully and stood up quickly.

Waiting for the figure to get closer, she gathered her hands together, put them to her mouth like a trumpet, and shouted: "Chunjun, hurry up."

The figure moved faster, and soon, Huang Chunjun, panting, stood in front of him.

Huang Chunjun is about 30 years old, with a dark face and a side-parted hair. He looks somewhat similar to Huang Chunyan.

"sister."

"Hey, didn't I tell you to come earlier? Look what time it is now."

"Mom cooked late today and was delayed for a while."

Eat, eat, eat. Just eat. You won’t starve to death if you skip a meal.

Huang Chunyan was angry, but she only said, "Okay, let's go quickly, it will be too late if we don't leave now."

The two men walked quickly towards the carpet factory.

When passing by her parents-in-law's yard, the small Western-style building had already taken shape. Huang Chunyan felt extremely uncomfortable and quickly turned her face away.

"Sister, this is Errong's yard, right?"

Huang Chunyan snorted.

"It looks great. Why don't you and your brother-in-law bite the bullet and build one?"

Huang Chunyan snorted in annoyance and sneered, "Just him? He only has three brick houses, and I have to earn money to repair them. How can I repair a second floor?"

Huang Chunjun stopped talking.

Soon, the two arrived at the carpet factory.

It was noon now and everyone went home to eat.

After entering the workshop, Huang Chunyan looked around, closed the door, then quickly took out a large nylon bag from the warehouse and handed it to Huang Chunjun.

"That's all. Take them first. Then tell me which ones sell better."

Huang Chunjun was still looking around the carpet factory.

He came to his senses, took the pocket, opened it and saw that it was full of all kinds of colorful needles and threads, as well as some tools he couldn't name.

He frowned. "That's all? How much is it worth? A bunch of messy hair can be exchanged for a pack of needles."

"What do you know? These are all high-end goods with brand names on them. If you take them to the Qinhua Fabric Market, someone will naturally understand."

"Okay, I see."

"Then you should leave quickly. Everyone will have to go to work soon." Huang Chunyan opened the workshop door. "Remember, these are all high-end products. You have to control the price. They should be more than twice as expensive as ordinary ones."

"Don't worry, sister. But it's really troublesome to sell small items like this. Can you try to get something bigger next time?"

Huang Chunjun pointed to the embroidery station.

"Are you crazy? The workshop is so small and there are so few people. Are you a fool or do you think I'm a fool?"

"Okay, I'm just joking, I'm leaving now."

"Hurry up. Don't go directly to the village entrance. There is a small path here. If you go around, you won't run into people easily."

"Row."

After sending her brother away, Huang Chunyan looked around and found that there was no one there, so she felt completely relieved.

Looking back at the place where the small Western-style building was being built, she felt very upset and quickly returned to the workshop to drink a glass of water to calm down.

Just after taking a short break, Yuanyuan ran in.

"Mom, you are here after all. My dad is looking for you."

"What are you looking for me for?"

"He asked you to go back and cook."

Huang Chunyan felt a black screen before her eyes and almost passed out from anger.

There was a big opera being performed at Wang Huiying's parents' home. Last night, Wang Huiying's younger brother called and asked his sister to go back to watch the show.

Early this morning, Gu Ruyi took his parents to his uncle's house.

After waking up, Yuanyuan called his grandmother and was told that they would stay there for a few days before returning.

Because there were only the two of them, and they had also invited their younger brother to come over, Huang Chunyan heated up last night's leftovers at noon, and the two of them ate together.

Why did he suddenly come back and ask her to cook?

"Have your grandpa and grandma come back too?"

Yuan Yuan shook his head: "No."

"Then go back and tell your dad to eat shit." Huang Chunyan said angrily, "Wait, let's go back."

"I'm not going. I want to go play with Xiaofan."

Huang Chunyan frowned: "You just play around all day. Have you sold all your notebooks? How much do you have now?"

"It's almost done. I haven't spent any money during this period. I have saved 53 yuan. I'm just waiting to buy curtains after our new house is built."

Huang Chunyan became even angrier when she heard about the new house.

"It's just a few shabby houses with curtains. Give me the money and I'll keep it for you until school starts to pay the tuition."

"Why? This money is my own pocket money, why should it be used as tuition?"

Huang Chunyan was so angry that her chest heaved and spit flew everywhere: "Is it you who goes to school or me? Why can't your pocket money be used as tuition?"

"My second uncle will pay my tuition fees, so you don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, Yuanyuan ran away.

Huang Chunyan took a big gulp of water and felt her chest getting even more stuffy.

Yuanyuan's tuition and miscellaneous fees have always been paid by Gu Errong, but at that time he was not married and they had not separated. But now, they have separated, how can she have the nerve to ask him to pay for her tuition.

What's more, the couple both work in an embroidery factory and get paid every month. If they accept that little bit of money from Errong, who knows what others will say about them if the news gets out.

Huang Chunyan sat for a while and felt that if she didn't vent her anger, she would probably die of anger.

She returned home and as soon as she opened the door, the smell of stinky socks filled the air.

Gu Ruyi was lying on the kang with her legs crossed and her eyes closed.

Hearing the door curtain flutter, Gu Ruyi opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Wife, you are back. I am starving. Let's cook."

Huang Chunyan was furious. She picked up the small broom used to sweep the sheets on the kang and threw it at him: "Did you break your arm or leg? You can't even cook. Are you used to being served?"

Gu Ruyi dodged the small broom and her smile disappeared.

"If you don't want to do it, forget it. I can just eat some steamed buns."

"What? From your tone, you seem to be feeling aggrieved? Didn't you go to your uncle's house? Why didn't they even give you a meal?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gu Ruyi jumped off the kang irritably, "I have something else to do this afternoon."

"what's up?"

"Youshuang told me before she left that there might not be enough thread in some colors, so she asked me to replenish it in time."

Huang Chunyan snorted and said sarcastically, "You really care about what others have arranged."

"What are you talking about? I work in the factory. Youshuang pays me, so I have the responsibility to do good things." After a pause, Gu Ruyi continued, "It's the same for you. Youshuang treats us well. We should live up to her trust."

"Okay, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson." Huang Chunyan interrupted him irritably, "I have something else to do. I have to go to the factory."