"There is only one skirt." After Lu Jing answered the question, he deliberately turned his back and did not dare to look into Wen Jiu's eyes. "I have no business dealings with Yuan Zitong. She wanted me to invest in her company before, but I refused."
Wen Jiu frowned: "Then why does Yuan Zitong have the same skirt? Did you give it to me?"
Lu Jing looked at Wen Jiu in surprise: "I don't know."
After thinking about it, he felt that the key point in this matter should be u.
Tell him that there is only one cinnabar mole.
He immediately called u in front of Wen Jiu.
The call was quickly connected, and U's clear voice came from the other end: "What's wrong, buddy? I was already going to bed, why did you suddenly call me so late? It's unusual. Tell me, do you want me to call you again?
Did your wife design a new dress?"
"No. Didn't you say there was only one cinnabar mole at the beginning? Why is there also one in Yuan Zitong's place?"
u complained: "Oh, Tongtong drooled when she saw the design. She said she also wanted this skirt. I really couldn't help it, so I made another one for her. It's not like you don't know her temperament. I
If you don't satisfy her, she will definitely fall out."
"But don't worry, I am so ethical, I will never make the same pair. The one for her is cut with six panels, and the one for your wife is with eight panels. Even though it looks the same, the cut is quite different at that time, okay! You
The workmanship of my daughter-in-law's one is more complicated. If you look carefully at the waistband and the pleating on the upper body, they are all different."
"And the one for your wife is called cinnabar mole, and the one for Tongtong is called hawthorn tree. They are different!"
Lu Jing and Wen Jiu looked at each other and saw her embarrassed expression. She probably knew that she had misunderstood.
"It's okay." Lu Jing said to u and hung up the phone.
Lu Jing looked at Wen Jiu and smiled gently.
Only then did Wen Jiu realize that there was such a difference in the tailoring of the skirt. This kind of professional knowledge was not something that an amateur like her could see at a glance.
She turned around, turned on the faucet on the electric kettle, and pretended to boil the water, trying to fool her.
Lu Jing didn't say much.
Listening to the sound of water, Wen Jiu slowly recovered from her embarrassment.
She misunderstood him, so she should apologize. Lu Jing often apologized to her, so it was okay.
Wen Jiu raised her head: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have guessed. I misunderstood you."
Lu Jing smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's not your fault. Next time I will ask u to design clothes for you, and I will emphasize to him not to make similar styles again."
"No, I'm not a Celestial Dragon, why don't I allow others to wear the same clothes as me?" Wen Jiu smiled and turned off the water, turned around and asked, "Are Yuan Zitong and U also childhood sweethearts?"
Lu Dingding nodded: "Yes. The three of us went to school together when we were young."
Wen Jiu thought of what Yuan Zitong said in the live broadcast room, saying "childhood sweetheart", which made her feel uncomfortable all day long.
"I thought Yuan Zitong's childhood sweetheart was you."
Lu Jing chuckled: "I looked down on them both when I was little."
Wen Jiu smiled and glanced at him: "Actually, you deserve a beating. People don't look down on you, right?"
Lu Jing looked at her silently: "How do you know?"
"..." In fact, Wen Jiu could tell from his handwriting when he was a child.
Just by looking at his words, he looks like a bratty brat who loves to cause trouble.
It wasn't until he was admitted to Yanrou Middle School that his handwriting became more beautiful.
But after all, I "accidentally" saw his diary, which is an invasion of his personal privacy.
Wen Jiu didn't want to expose herself, so she said, "I guessed it."
When Lu Jing still wanted to ask more questions, Xiao Shi suddenly reminded Wen Jiu that grandpa had called.
Wen Jiu picked up the phone, and the grandfather on the other end said, "Xiao Jiu, we have a holiday in two days. You and Xiao Lu come over."
"Grandpa, we have a good harvest of many things. Chestnuts, papayas, and kiwis are all ripe. The fish in the lake are also fat. I will bring more to you when the time comes."
Wen Jiu didn't say anything, so grandpa didn't give him a chance to refuse: "Xiao Jiu, grandpa knows that you are not in need, but isn't this an organic product? It's healthier than the ones you buy in the supermarket! So you must come.
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Grandpa's words immediately blocked any excuses and escape routes for not going.
However, Wen Jiu didn't intend to shirk, and immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll go there on the first day of vacation."
Grandpa: "I won't disturb you anymore. You can go to work. Grandpa will pick more persimmons and they will be ripe the day you come back!"
"Okay, thank you grandpa."
After hanging up the phone, the conversation between Wen Jiu and Lu Jing changed.
Just as breakfast was ready, Lu Jing turned off the fire and said to Wen Jiu: "You haven't seen my new car yet, have you? Last time your grandfather said that my trunk was small, so I immediately bought an SUV. This time
Your grandpa will definitely be happy when he sees it."
Wen Jiu glanced at him speechlessly: "They say my grandfather definitely didn't mean that."
Grandpa really doesn't know much about cars. He didn't dare to drive when he was young. He was born with a phobia of driving, so he never studied cars.
He might really think that bigger cars are more expensive, but he didn't know that Lu Jing's previous supercar was also very expensive.
Wen Jiu had also asked Grandpa for Lu Jing before, asking him if he wanted a big car for what purpose? But Grandpa didn't say anything and just said it was nothing.
Wen Jiu also thought it was a trivial matter, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Grandpa will never interfere with what kind of car his children drive.
He must have just asked casually, Lu Jing still remembered it for so long.
It just so happened that on National Day, I went over to ask grandpa what he meant, and Lu Jing kept it in mind every day.
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After two days of non-stop work, it was finally time to take a half-month vacation.
Lu Jing and Wen Jiu drove their big SUV to their grandparents' house on the first day of their vacation.
When grandpa came out to greet them, his eyes instantly lit up when he saw this big car.
After looking around for a while, he praised: "This car is nice, the cabin is big."
Lu Jing hadn't gotten out of the car yet. He smiled and stared at Wenjiu Wenjiu in the passenger seat, as if to say: Am I right? Grandpa just likes big cars, right?
Wen Jiu didn't reply to him, she just unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, asking her grandpa: "Grandpa, do you like big cars? Do you want to take you out for a ride?"
Grandpa Wen waved his hand: "I don't want to sit. I just couldn't drive when I was young. Now that I'm old, I'm even afraid of riding in a car. But I have other things to do, and I want you two to help me."
Lu Jing also got out of the car. Hearing this, he quickly asked, "What's the matter, grandpa?"
"You two come with me."
Grandpa took the lead towards the yard.
Wen Jiu and Lu Jing also followed.
Walking to the door of the utility room, grandpa reached out and opened the door. It was filled with neatly stacked waste paper boxes.
Grandpa smiled and said, "Didn't I learn from your father how to sell agricultural products through e-commerce? I often buy materials from the Internet, and there are so many paper boxes sent by express delivery. It would be a waste to just throw them away, so I thought about having a big car.
You can take it to the scrap collection station in town and sell it."
Neither Wen Jiu nor Lu Jing expected that what they had thought about for so long was actually selling waste paper.
After a brief silence, Lu Jing came back to his senses and said, "Okay, we'll go over and sell it now."
So, two people carried the waste paper to the car.
Then he drove a car worth more than 8 million yuan to the scrap station in the town to sell waste paper.
In the end, I made a total of eighty yuan.
Wen Jiu asked the scrap station owner to transfer the money directly to her grandfather, and then went back with Lu Jing.
When I first arrived at my grandparents' house, I saw the old couple sitting outside under the big tree, showing off to their neighbors.
"The scrap paper my family saved last month sold for 80 yuan!"
Wen Jiu leaned on the car, looked at her grandfather and smiled, and asked Lu Jing in a low voice: "You have been worrying about these eighty yuan for a month. Do you think it is worth it now?"
Lu Jing also smiled: "Seeing the smiles on your grandparents' faces makes everything worth it."
Wen Jiu nodded: "That's true."
The old couple certainly don't lack this money, but their diligence and frugality are engraved in their bones. The money they earn from the waste products that need to be thrown away is almost like giving it away.
This is better than the money they make from selling agricultural products.