Chapter 228: The wishful thinking of the mother and son
Li Qiumei defended herself, "I didn't, I said it, I was careless."
"Okay, I'm too lazy to pursue it. I'll pay for the dish later. If you don't want to do it, get out." Li Qiumei is a woman of such an old age that Master Zhang has long disliked her.
"Who cares about this crappy job!" Lin Yongqiang pulled Li Qiumei up from the ground, "Mom, let's stop doing it."
Li Qiumei glanced at Master Zhang cautiously and poked Lin Yongqiang, "Yongqiang, don't talk nonsense. What if you don't do it? Are we drinking the northwest wind?"
Lin Yongqiang's back was very straight today, and he said with a strong voice, "Mom, I have a way to make money. If you work with me, it won't take long before we can make a fortune. I can also be a
Store manager."
Master Zhang squinted at Lin Yongqiang and sneered, "Oh, bragging doesn't pay taxes."
Lin Yongqiang was not afraid of him and said to him, "Don't be so arrogant to me, my mother will quit."
Lin Yongqiang took Li Qiumei away."
The dishes he ordered were still sitting on the table intact. Lin Yongqiang hadn't paid yet. He was so angry that he had no intention of eating.
Lin Yongqiang and Li Qiumei were about to leave, and the waiter came up to collect the money, "I haven't paid the bill yet."
"I haven't eaten yet, what should I pay for?"
Lin Yongqiang blushed angrily, glared at the waiter, and left the restaurant with Li Qiumei.
Lin Yongqiang went to the store to buy toilet paper and wiped the blood on Li Qiumei's hands.
The wound was not big, not as big as the crack on Li Qiumei's hand due to frostbite. Rural people were not so particular, so this kind of injury was not taken seriously at all.
"Mom, please stop working in this restaurant. Look at their attitude. They will pay you for breaking a few plates." Lin Yongqiang thought about his boss and looked at it again.
This fucking boss I met, there is really no harm without comparison.
Besides, the fat chef is not the real boss, he is just a cook, worth 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.
Li Qiumei's nose was so cold that her nose was dripping with snot, and her face was very ugly. "What can I do after I quit? Then come back to your hometown with me!"
"Why are you going back to your hometown?" Lin Yongqiang looked proud and approached Li Qiumei, "Mom, let me tell you, I have a good way to make money now, you can do it with me."
Lin Yongqiang was mysterious, but Li Qiumei didn't take it seriously at all, "Don't fool me. How can you make money?"
It's good if he doesn't cause trouble to others.
Li Qiumei's attitude made Lin Yongqiang very unhappy. He curled his lips and sneered, "You don't believe me, do you?"
Li Qiumei was in a bad mood and was too lazy to talk to him, "I don't believe it."
"You believe me if I tell you." Lin Yongqiang growled with hunger. In the afternoon, the temperature dropped sharply and the north wind blew. The mother and son stood on the roadside, feeling cold and hungry. Lin Yongqiang had
I regret a little bit that I didn’t come out after finishing my meal just now.
If you go in now, the food must have been collected.
He took Li Qiumei to a steamed noodle restaurant.
I ordered two bowls of noodles and sat down in the restaurant. It was finally not that cold anymore.
Lin Yongqiang rarely paid any attention to Li Qiumei's request for money today. He paid the bill himself and thoughtfully served Li Qiumei some noodles.
It was rare for her son to treat him sensibly, so Li Qiumei was a little flattered. She was worried that she would be fired and couldn't be happy.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?" You have nothing to do to show your courtesy.
"Mom, it's like this." Lin Yongqiang took a sip of noodles, swallowed it, and then said, "The boss of our store gave us a clerk benefit, that is, if we go out to have sex outside,
When the buyer arrives, he will give us a commission when he sells the items in the store. Let me tell you, the commission is very high. For example, if I sell a color TV, I can get it.
There are dozens of yuan in commissions, and after one month, the income is higher than my salary. The boss also said that whoever sells the best outside will be the store manager when he opens a new store in the coming year."
Li Qiumei was not interested in eating, so she hit him rudely, "It sounds good, but the key is that you can't sell it."
Color TV, telephone, what are the prices?
They are all used by rich people in the city.
Lin Yongqiang doesn’t know any rich people, so how can he sell it?
When questioned, Lin Yongqiang changed his face, "Why can't I sell it?"
"Do you know any rich people? Where do you sell them?" Li Qiumei asked.
.Why don’t you know him? Lin Yongqiang raised his lips and smiled, “I will go to drama school and sell it.”
Hearing this, Li Qiumei was shocked, "Are you trying to take advantage of your sister again?"
Lin Yongqiang rolled his eyes at her and disagreed with Li Qiumei's words, "What's her idea? I didn't ask her for money, I just asked her to introduce me to the buyer. The one from their school
Students are all rich and very fashionable. They definitely need pagers and mobile phones. Our store also has game consoles, cassettes, tape recorders, and electronic products for students. We
The store has them all, and if she promotes them among her classmates, I can make money."
After Lin Yongqiang introduced her, Li Qiumei stopped eating and could move her eyes.
It sounds good.
Lin Yongqiang could see that his mother's expression was relaxed, so he kept up his efforts, "Mom, look at you, at your age, what kind of work do you do? You have never been yelled at at home.
With this kind of anger, let’s do some decent work in the future, it’s rich and easy, so why are you hesitating?”
Li Qiumei looked troubled, "But what if she doesn't want to help?"
"She's not willing to help with this little trouble, so I'll really fall out with her and go find the Tang family."
If Lin Yongqiang is confident, "Anyway, my boss values me now. As long as I work hard, I can make a lot of money and become a leader in the future. I don't care about her money. I will destroy her directly."
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Lin Yongqiang had a rare stern look on his face. He had no relationship with Tang Jingshu. Moreover, in Bincheng, Tang Jingshu disliked and despised him. He was like a beggar every time.
Lin Yongqiang used to be like an old man in his hometown. When had he been angered by a woman?
Especially his sister, he has long been unhappy with her.
If he hadn't pointed out that she would obviously make a lot of money in the future, he would have fallen out with her long ago.
Li Qiumei's heart trembled when she saw his stern expression, "Yongqiang, don't mess around, Jingshu is your sister."
"She doesn't think of me as her brother." Lin Yongqiang doesn't want to talk about the affection between brother and sister. He just wants to make money. He hasn't been to a mahjong parlor for a long time. Only with economic freedom can these hands be
Can freely touch mahjong.
Li Qiumei was very aware of the tension between the two siblings, and was afraid that he would mess up again. She hurriedly responded, "Okay, I'll go find her tomorrow."
Lin Yongqiang said, "We will go together, and you won't be able to explain clearly even if you go there."
"Okay, let's go there together at noon. Don't disturb Jingshu's study."
Li Qiumei was actually a little bit anxious in her heart. Tang Jingshu's school was full of children from wealthy families, and indeed they all had telephones and pagers. I heard that young people in the city also
Playing games, if Tang Jingshu is willing to help and help Lin Yongqiang sell more things, she can get more commissions...
