"Really?" Zhao Xiangyun sat up excitedly.

Jiang Weimin looked at his daughter-in-law who was revived for a second and nodded helplessly, "really! It's still small. "

Before Jiang Weimin went to the countryside, he had many close friends.

What's different is that these people have worked, and have shown their positions in their respective fields. Only then did Jiang Weimin go to university.

Between the two, although there is a certain gap, but the feelings of this thing, as long as it is true, will not change with time.

"Even if he can't help, it doesn't matter. I have a way to buy goods. You forget what I do?"

A word from Jiang Weimin reminds Zhao Xiangyun.

Yes, Jiang Weimin used to be in and out of the black market. His job was to "farm" and do business as a sideline.

Although he didn't speak much, he had a calm personality. Otherwise, he would not have been able to mix with Li Jianshe.

Zhao Xiangyun means to be a shopkeeper, "I would not have been worried if I had known that!"

"You don't have to worry about this, you can worry about something else." Jiang Weimin is serious.

Zhao Xiangyun: "what are you worried about?"

Jiang Weimin: "I!"

When Zhao Xiangyun listened to him, he laughed foolishly and pretended that he could not understand the words.

One side of the quietly Mimi looked at him, the same man, how he is so handsome, so rare?

Sharp short hair, tough face, and handsome face, the more you see, the more you feel that you have vision.

Zhao Xiangyun bravely stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Weimin's face. He couldn't help but blurt out, "such a handsome man is my husband. I feel I have a sense of achievement."

When her hand was placed on Jiang Weimin's face, it was like carrying electricity. Jiang Weimin felt that his face was crispy and numb, and her throat was dry.

At this time, Zhao Xiangyun didn't realize it. He continued to touch Jiang Weimin's face, nose, eyes, forehead, and then jumped to his mouth.

Jiang Weimin's big hand suddenly covered her small hand. His voice was hoarse, "do you want to have more sense of achievement?"

Zhao Xiangyun: "what Ah... "

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Weimin had already kissed him

……

In the afternoon, Zhao Xiangyun is resting in the guest house. Jiang Weimin goes to find his old classmate jianfaxiao.

How the specific business was negotiated, Zhao Xiangyun is not at the scene is not clear.

When she came back at night, she only knew that she was hungry.

Not only did she bring dinner, but also brought her good news.

"Cheng An's factory just makes flower shirts and bell bottoms, which can be shipped to us at internal prices. However, he said that their factory is making a new kind of trousers, called pedal pants, which are not very popular outside. If we want them, we will give them the factory price. "

"Kicking pants..." Bodybuilding pants?

Zhao Xiangyun's eyes lit up.

If she remembers correctly, aerobics pants are more popular than bell bottoms. They are fashionable and popular in the 1980s. They are almost one for each person.

Zhao Xiangyun was born in 1990. She wore aerobics pants after hours.

She always remembers the catchphrase at that time: "no matter how senior officials, they all wear jackets; no matter how big their bellies, they all wear bodybuilding pants."

Jiang Weimin said, "if you don't think it's reliable, don't do it first."

Zhao Xiangyun: "if you want to, you must! Do you have a red skirt and a yellow skirt

"This is not produced by their factory, but we want it. He can find a brother factory!"

Cheng An is an old classmate of Jiang Weimin. His factory used to export clothes. In other words, the clothes they made in the factory were exported to foreign countries.

It's just that the aesthetics at home and abroad are quite different.

People in Europe and the United States do not like the domestic style at all, and the factory almost closed down.

After this incident, they have a set of their own behavior in the factory, that is to learn foreign aesthetic, foreign clothing.

Unexpectedly, this has become a way of life.

Most of the flared trousers and flowered shirts that Zhao Xiangyun saw in Guangdong city were from Cheng An's factory.

Their ex factory price is much cheaper than those sold outside.

"Cheng An said that as long as we have the ability to sell, he is willing to help us to make a guarantee, how many goods we want and how many goods we have!"

Zhao Xiangyun hugged Jiang Weimin, "how can you be so powerful? I feel like I don't have to worry about anything with you. "

Jiang Weimin pinched her face. "I said that I want you to live a good life, and this is not my ability, it's Cheng An's!"

Zhao Xiangyun: "mm-hmm, whatever you say is what you say! By the way, shall we invite your old classmate to dinner? After all, he has helped us so much. "

Jiang Weimin narrowed his eyes! Ask him to finish dinner, and we can look around. It's a pity. It's more troublesome to go to the port city. It's not official. It's hard to go there. "Jiang Weimin knows that Zhao Xiangyun wants to go to Hong Kong City, and asks Cheng an about it.

Cheng an himself is very difficult to pass, let alone himself and Xiangyun.

"It's OK. I don't have to go. I'll just talk about it."

She has been to Hong Kong city many times in her last life. Although it's all for cosmetics, she hasn't seen the scenery there.

But it doesn't matter, after all, there are more opportunities!

……

The next day, Jiang Weimin takes Zhao Xiangyun to find his old classmate Cheng an.

Compared with Jiang Weimin, Cheng An, who is about the same age as Jiang Weimin, is more like a big brother and the other is younger.

Cheng An has a black briefcase under her armpit. She has a lot of hair wax on her head. Her hair is shiny. She is wearing shining leather shoes. Her beer belly is a bit like a woman who is eight or nine months pregnant.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyun, he held out his hand warmly, "are you Wei Min's daughter-in-law? Hello, I'm Cheng An, his old classmate. "

Zhao Xiangyun stretched out his hand. Before he could touch Cheng An's hand, Jiang Weimin took her first step and gave Cheng an a handshake. "This is Xiangyun. Her surname is Zhao. She's my wife!"

Cheng an was cut off by Jiang Weimin, but he didn't feel angry. Instead, he burst out laughing, "you're still the same, so protect food!"

What Jiang Weimin likes is never touched.

Cheng An, as a good friend, naturally knows this.

However, from small to large, there are too few people who can let him into the eyes of Dharma.

Cheng an smiles and looks at Zhao Xiangyun.

Although the dress of the little girl is not the same as that of the so-called fashionable and fashionable people outside, it is a simple white shirt with a green belt and pleated skirt under her body. However, it is just this difference that gives Cheng an a bright feeling. Compared with the fashionable fashion submerged in the crowd, she thinks that Zhao Xiangyun's beauty is really beautiful.

Good looking people, good clothes.

Cheng an can't help but ask: "sister-in-law, where did you buy this dress?"

Zhao Xiangyun: "I made it myself. If I'm free, I'll do these things!"

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