Chapter 25 Who is lying?

Wan Cuilan glanced at Li Zhaodi with relief.

Zhaodi is indeed a good child, and she even stood up to speak for her.

“Zhao Di, this thing is too expensive. If it costs tens or hundreds of dollars, your second uncle won’t say anything. But if it costs several thousand dollars, it’s not appropriate.”

Pei Zhiwen said.

“Uncle, this bag sells to others for several thousand yuan, but our factory produces it ourselves, so it doesn’t cost much at all.”

Li Zhaodi couldn't help but show off: "I heard from my mother that we can make thousands of yuan selling a bag!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Can you make thousands of dollars in profit from just one bag?

They never knew that Pei Zhiqin’s leather goods factory could make so much money.

Wan Cuilan's face became particularly strange. She clearly remembered that Pei Zhiqin told her that this was a bag brought from abroad.

But Li Zhaodi said that she got it from her own factory and it didn’t cost much at all.

So who of the two of them is lying?

“What I said is true! These two bags are really not expensive, so aunt and uncle, you don’t have to return them to my mother.”

Li Zhaodi saw that everyone was silent and thought they didn't believe her, so she hurriedly spoke.

It's just that Li Zhaodi was now bent on pleasing the Pei family, but he didn't pay attention, and he inadvertently exposed Pei Zhiqin's lies.

And Wang Ruizhen was also startled.

She remembered Pei Zhiqin telling her that the leather goods factory had been losing money in the past few years, and it was only in the past two years that it got better, and all the previous debts were paid off, but she didn't have much money left on hand now.

That's why Wang Ruizhen felt so luxurious when she learned that Li Zhaodi used a ten-yuan headband.

But what she didn't expect was that everything Pei Zhiqin said in front of her was all lies.

It turns out that their factory makes money like this.

Wang Ruizhen's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but feel a little more disappointed and disappointed with Pei Zhiqin.

Pei Zhiqin also hid it from her relatives, for fear that they would take advantage of her.

Why bother?

Could it be possible that they would still reach out to her and ask for money?

“Is it so profitable to sell bags in the city now?”

Pei Zhiqiang was stunned.

He does farm work at home, and the money he earns in a year is less than the profit of two bags.

This made his mind a little lively.

Should he also go to the city to have a wander?

“Maybe I don’t have much knowledge, and I don’t see anything special about this bag. If I just put a price of several thousand yuan on it, will the city people really buy it?”

Zhou Wanhong looked at the bag repeatedly, shook her head and said.

I thought to myself, people in the city are really so extravagant. It would cost thousands of yuan to buy a bag. This is too exaggerated.

“Well, since these two bags were taken out by Zhiqin from the factory, it means they didn’t cost much. Wan Hong and Cuilan, just accept them. They are being pushed around, so what do they look like?”

Wang Ruizhen immediately ended the debate as soon as she opened her mouth.

Zhou Wanhong nodded.

Wan Cuilan was still immersed in her own thoughts, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

Even after knowing that she didn’t have to return the bag, Wan Cuilan didn’t feel much joy in her heart.

On the contrary, I felt a bit depressed.

She has realized that the person who lied is Pei Zhiqin.

He also said that the bags were brought back from abroad and cost several thousand yuan each.

It made her happy in vain.

The result is that it is produced by our own factory without spending a penny.

How could Wan Cuilan be happy after being fooled like this?

She even wondered if these two bags were inferior and obsolete bags produced by Pei Zhiqin's factory. In order not to waste them, she gave them to herself and Zhou Wanhong instead.

When she thought of this, Wan Cuilan lost all interest in chatting and laughing. She said "I'm sleepy" and turned around and went into her house.

The rest of the Pei family also dispersed and went back to their respective houses.

Li Zhaodi was left standing there, with a look of confusion on her little face and confusion in her heart.

Obviously under her persuasion, both the eldest aunt and the second aunt accepted the two bags.

Isn’t this a good thing?

But why couldn’t she see how happy they were?

What went wrong?



Pei Tiantian yawned and lay in Wang Ruizhen's arms, and was carried to the bed by Wang Ruizhen.

Wang Ruizhen took off her little shoes and coat before putting her into the warm quilt.

“Be good, go to sleep.”

Wang Ruizhen patted Pei Tiantian's back and waited until Pei Tiantian fell asleep and snored lightly before she left the room.

Pei Tianyu and Pei Zihao are so old that they both sleep in the same room.

Pei Tiantian was only five years old, so Wang Ruizhen made a separate room for her. He was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep, so he coaxed her to fall asleep every night before leaving.

As soon as Wang Ruizhen left, Pei Tiantian, who was snoring, suddenly opened her eyes.

Her grape eyes were full of energy, with a bit of light, but there was no hint of sleepiness.

Pei Tiantian opened the quilt, jumped out of bed, and ran out wearing small shoes and short legs.

She knocked on the door of Wan Cuilan's house.

The person who opened the door was Pei Zhiqiang. He was wearing a coat and yawned.

Pei Tiantian noticed that Wan Cuilan in the room had gone to bed to rest, and had fallen asleep on the bed, making a long breathing sound.

As soon as Pei Zhiqiang saw Pei Tiantian, he asked doubtfully: "Tiantian, why is it you? Why don't you sleep at night?"

Pei Tiantian rubbed her eyes with her little fleshy hands and pursed her lips and said, "Second uncle, second aunt's new bag is so beautiful. Can I touch it? Just once, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Pei Zhiqiang was immediately dumbfounded.

He didn't think much about it, he just thought it was Pei Tiantian's child's curiosity that got him wrong.

So he turned around, picked up the bag from the bedside table, and handed it to Pei Tiantian.

Pei Tiantian finally saw the appearance of this bag up close.

Sure enough, this C brand bag is exactly the famous classic flip bag of Grandma Xiang.

Pei Tiantian used her small hands to open the inside of the bag, found the laser mark on the inside, and used the moonlight to see the serial number clearly.

This number…

Pei Tiantian's eyes narrowed slightly, but in just a moment, she returned the bag to Pei Zhiqiang, raised her face innocently and romantically and said, "Thank you, uncle, I'm going back to sleep!"

Pei Zhiqiang took the bag in confusion and looked at Pei Tiantian running back to the house with her short legs. He shook his head helplessly, "This girl!"

Pei Tiantian returned to her room. She took off her small shoes, climbed into bed with her little **** sticking out, and rolled into the warm quilt.

Her mind kept thinking about the Grandma Xiang’s bag she just looked at.

Her suspicion was indeed verified.

 Pei Tiantian was a VIP customer of Grandma Xiang for many years before the end of the world, so she naturally treasured Grandma Xiang’s bags.

(End of this chapter)