Ma Xiaolong went to the storage room and took a look. The New Year's goods he had reserved for the New Year were almost eaten, but there were still a dozen Chinese cabbages, a dozen eggs, and some rice noodles.
I have nothing to do, so I just want to make lunch.
…
Zhang Chiling was lying on the bed, looking at Ma Xiaolong busying herself with her, with joy in her heart and gentle eyes.
While Ma Xiaolong was cooking, he was chatting with Zhang Chiling, telling some interesting things he had encountered in the past few days. Zhang Chiling listened with a smile and occasionally echoed a few words, making the atmosphere a little warm.
Not long after, Chen Jun came back and brought with him Ma Xiaofeng, a foodie.
"Brother, what are you cooking for?" Ma Xiaofeng came in and saw him cooking, her mouth shining brightly.
"Cai Cho Panzi, why are you here?" Seeing Chen Jun coming to his side, Ma Xiaolong rubbed her little head with his chin.
"Xiaojun saw that you didn't come back for a long time, so I insisted on looking for you, so I followed you." Ma Xiaofeng sat next to the bed: "Auntie, are you feeling better?"
"Much better." Zhang Zhiling smiled slightly and said to Chen Jun: "Xiaojun, take out the melon seeds and long fruits in the drawer."
"Yeah." Chen Jun took out a tin snack box from the drawer of the TV cabinet and opened the lid with some difficulty. There was half a box of peanuts and melon seeds inside: "Sister Xiaofeng, you eat."
Ma Xiaofeng never knew what politeness was. She ate what was given to her. After a while, there were a lot of melon seed peels and peanut peels on the ground.
Ma Xiaolong didn't scold her. It was just some peanuts and melon seeds. He ate them as he wanted. It didn't matter if the floor was dirty, he would just clean it up in a while. To him, this place was no different from his own home. His sister wanted to make a difference!
Zhang Chiling thought the same way. Not only did she not have any dislike for Ma Xiaofeng, but she was happy to see her not treating her as an outsider. What's more, she was enjoying the care of her brother, so it was right for her to let her have fun.
Looking at the busy Ma Xiaolong, Zhang Chiling felt more and more at peace in her heart: It's incredible, he is obviously a child.
Ma Xiaolong glanced at Chen Jun, who had been staying beside him, and said, "Xiaojun, play a piece of music for your brother."
Chen Jun blinked and asked, "What does brother want to hear?"
"You can brag about whatever you like." Ma Xiaolong smiled and said, "I like whatever you like."
Chen Jun showed a naive smile, took the flute handed over by Zhang Chiling, thought for a while, and played "Lu Binghua".
Chen Jun has only been learning to play the flute for a year, but he is already very good at it, his breath is very steady, and although it does not sound as beautiful as the performer, it is pleasant enough.
"Every night I think of my mother's words, with tears shining like Lu Binghua's..." Ma Xiaofeng listened and started singing, and her singing was average.
When the song ended, Ma Xiaolong immediately clapped his hands and encouraged him: "You played really well."
Chen Jun suddenly showed a naive smile.
"What about me? What about me?" Ma Xiaofeng asked: "Am I good at singing?"
"You sang very well, please don't sing again."
"..."
"Pfft--" Zhang Chiling couldn't help but laugh and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, Xiaofeng's voice is quite good, but she has never learned to sing systematically. It will be good if she practices hard."
"How can she be so patient? This girl has no other hobbies except eating and looking beautiful." Ma Xiaolong said: "I think this girl will either learn cooking or beauty and make-up in the future. There is no other way."
"That's not necessarily the case." Zhang Chiling asked Ma Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, do you want to learn to sing?"
"I don't want to." Ma Xiaofeng shook her head repeatedly. Like Chen Jun, she got up early every morning to practice her voice? She wanted to sleep more in bed.
"..."
Ma Xiaolong chuckled: "Let's see!"
Zhang Chiling smiled helplessly: "You still understand her."
"That's for sure." Ma Xiaolong put the pan on the briquette stove and asked, "Mom, do you want Xiaojun to become a singer?"
Zhang Chiling shook her head: "I didn't think so far, but Xiaojun likes music, so I will do my best to train her. Whether she becomes a singer or a teacher in the future, it all depends on her."
Ma Xiaolong said: "It's not easy to be a singer. It's hard to get ahead just by singing well. After all, there are many people who can sing well."
"Yes, but you don't have to be a singer to learn music. In the future, I will try to teach Xiaojun songwriting. If you can write your own songs, you can become a songwriter even if you are not a singer." Zhang Chiling said.
"Then it depends on whether Xiaojun has this talent." Ma Xiaolong felt that it was quite embarrassing. In his previous life, Chen Jun did not show his talent in songwriting, otherwise he would not be...
"But it's okay." Ma Xiaolong said: "When I make money in the future, I will open a music company specifically for Xiaojun to sing."
Zhang Chiling chuckled: "Xiaojun, did you hear that? Thank you brother."
"Thank you, brother." Although Chen Jun didn't understand what she was thanking, her mother asked her to thank her before saying anything else.
"No thanks, my brother is here to ensure that you become a singing star in the future."
Chen Jun: “(*0v0*)?”
…
Beijing, in an office of a shopping mall.
The shopping mall owner looked at the five sets of spring women's and children's clothing in front of him with surprise.
This dress is so pretty, even better than the ones from the south.
"Boss Huang, how are you?" Zhu Lingling, wearing a small suit and a pair of flat gold-rimmed glasses, looked very capable: "As an expert, you should be able to tell that the styles of our factory will definitely become the hottest style of spring clothing this year.
, given the size of your shopping mall, it shouldn’t be a problem to have twenty pieces in each set of five sizes.”
Boss Huang thought for a while and nodded: "Five hundred sets is not a problem, but the price..."
"Haha, our factory takes a mid-to-high-end route, which can be seen from the fabrics used. Moreover, we have signed purchase agreements with XX shopping mall and other 16 shopping malls. They are definitely the most reasonable prices."
"..." Boss Huang felt very uncomfortable, but these five spring clothes are so beautiful. As long as you are not stupid, you know they will definitely sell well. There is no reason not to give up the opportunity to make money at your doorstep.
"Director Zhu, you win." Boss Huang said: "We can sign the purchase agreement."
Zhu Lingling stood up with a smile and extended her hand: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
…
In the evening, Lingling Chu returned to the hotel where she was staying, lay down on the bed, and called Zhu Sha.
The call was quickly answered: "Hello?"
"Guess who I am?"
"...Ha!" Zhu Sha said: "Sister-in-law, do you have nothing to do?"
"What are you talking about? Sister-in-law, I just concluded a business deal." Zhu Lingling said with a smile.
"Congratulations then." Zhusha smiled slightly: "Don't forget Xiaolong's share of the money."
"Oh! They say college girls are outgoing, but you are outgoing at such a young age. It's really a waste of my love for you." Zhu Lingling joked.
"Hello, I'm already over 20 years old and haven't gotten married yet. In a few years, I'll be an old girl that no one wants." Zhu Sha said sarcastically.
"What!? Say it again! Believe it or not, I will beat you up?" Like Cinnabar, Lingling Chu has also practiced.
Zhu Sha endured her panic and said: "Good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease; loyal words are hard on the ears and good for action."
"Oh?" Zhu Lingling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay! You can speak well at a young age, listen to what Xiaolong said, right?"
"It doesn't matter who said it, it makes sense anyway." Seeing that her mood was stable, Zhu Sha breathed a sigh of relief and then asked: "How many pieces have you sold these days?"
"Not much, only 10,000 pieces." Zhu Lingling said with a smile: "Thanks to your little boyfriend, sister-in-law, I made a small fortune this time."
"He...he's not...sister-in-law, why are you so annoying!"
Although she couldn't see Zhu Sha's expression, Zhu Lingling raised her heels and knew that the little niece on the other side of the phone must be blushing.
"Haha, okay, it's all my fault, but I'm really grateful to you. Really, if it weren't for you, my factory would definitely not have made money so quickly." Zhu Lingling said sincerely.
Zhusha's voice also calmed down: "If you really want to thank me, just call Xiaolong's Home Decoration Department, just to facilitate contact in the future."
"Tsk!" I don't know why, but after hearing Zhu Sha's words, Zhu Lingling felt very uncomfortable, as if someone had pushed her to the ground and stuffed her with a handful of dog food.
Why? Why am I already twenty-one and still don’t have a partner? My little niece is only seven years old and she has such a great boyfriend? God, are you asleep? Please open your eyes and look at me! I’m lonely