struggle in a small town

Chapter 377 Too Many Places to Spend Money
The money was pouring out like running water. Zhang Xuejiao rested her head on the desk, feeling that she had made a lot of money year after year, but in the end it seemed that she had nothing left in her hands.

Zhao Mengmeng sent a message to Zuo Ting: What's wrong with the boss?

Zuo Ting replied: I have spent too much money recently, and my heart aches.

Zhao Mengmeng turned around and looked at Zhang Xuejiao, seeing her banging her head on the table from time to time, afraid that she would make something bad happen.

"boss Zhang."

Zhang Xuejiao raised her head when she heard the shout: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Mengmeng had nothing to say: "Recently they contacted a sanitary napkin company, and I wonder if you would like to cooperate."

"Yes!" Zhang Xuejiao said with a sad face, "What can make money is a good thing, accept it, why not accept it!"

Zuo Ting turned around in surprise: "Sister, didn't you say that before?"

"One moment and another moment." Zhang Xuejiao went to bang her head on the table again: "I'm short of money now."

The monthly sales are there, and Zhao Mengmeng probably knows how much money the company makes, but he doesn't understand, so he sends a message to Zuo Ting again: Mr. Zhang still earns tens of millions a year, right?
Zuo Ting nodded and said nothing.

Zhao Mengmeng posted again: What is Zhang Zong worried about?
Zuo Ting returned a sighing expression: There are many places to spend money.

Zhao Mengmeng was puzzled.

Zuo Ting told him that in the past two years, her income was small, her expenses were high, and she had borrowed money from the bank.I have only earned a lot in the past one or two years, but the development center has been adding more projects.Finally, the expansion is almost done, and the building is started again.Seeing that the building is going to be renovated, another 500 mu of land has been contracted, and a tourist village is also being built. The apple orchard also asks for money, and there are holes everywhere.

Zhao Mengmeng replied: I thought the development center had been like this for a long time.

There was a knock on the door, Zuo Ting ignored him, opened the door and saw Qi Yun standing outside, holding an ice cream in his hand.

"Mr. Qi, my sister is inside."

Qi Yun nodded and walked in the door, looked at the red mark on Zhang Xuejiao's forehead, and gestured on his own forehead: "Who are you?"

Zhang Xuejiao must not tell the truth, otherwise it would be like crying poorly asking Qi Yun for money, she yawned: "I'm too sleepy, I slept on my stomach for a while."

"B."

Just as Qi Yun was about to pull her to sit on the sofa, the office door opened, and Hailan walked in hurriedly: "Xiaoxue, I heard you are going to set up an early education center? Hey, Xiaoyun is here too."

Hailan exchanged a few words with Qi Yun, and then brought up the matter of the early education center again.

Zhang Xuejiao nodded wearily: "Yes, Xixi lacks opportunities to play with children of the same age, and Lin Zhiyuan and I don't have much time to spend with her."

"Then you do another make-up class and put Xiaoxiao in it."

"Stop making trouble." Zhang Xuejiao put her chin in her hands, and said weakly, "This is the only place where Xiaoxiao can relax. Are you still doing remedial classes here? It will drive Xiaoxiao crazy sooner or later."

Hailan supported the table with her hands, rubbed it up a little, and sat on the table easily: "You will know when Xixi starts school, the competition is fierce, and everyone's children will make up lessons."

In fact, the two have discussed this topic many times, but they have never reached an agreement.

Zhang Xuejiao changed the topic: "Hey, I heard with a smile, did you change your boyfriend? Or a very young one?"

Qi Yun praised Hailan gossipingly: "Sister Hai is really amazing."

"I figured it out. Why do you want to get married? Just being in love is so sweet." Hailan lowered her voice, "Let me tell you two, young people are just different. I like their figure and physical strength."

Zhang Xuejiao hesitated to speak.

On the contrary, Qi Yun teased Hailan a few words, saying that she should have figured it out a long time ago, and women should live like this.

Zhang Xuejiao looked at the two of them, but her thoughts drifted away. In the morning, she received the budget book from Gao Peng. The first phase of the renovation project of Hongqi Village has a budget of 2000 million, which is mainly used for sanitation, toilet repairs, and renovation of houses. , Build a sewage treatment system, design and standardize the identification system.

This is just the beginning, and there are many places to spend money later.

Most of the money in Zhang Xuejiao's hands was used to build buildings, and she paid the rent of 500 mu of land. Now she only has tens of thousands of dollars in her hands.

Lin Zhiyuan is not much better than her, the stall is huge, there are many places to spend money, and the bagging machine is still at a loss.

"Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue?"

Qi Yun called her several times, but she didn't respond, and stretched out his hand in front of her eyes: "What are you thinking?"

Zhang Xuejiao closed her eyes: "I'm too sleepy."

"Go to bed when you're sleepy." Hailan jumped off the table: "Isn't there a hotel? Go to sleep."

How can Zhang Xuejiao have time to sleep?

After Qi Yun left, Zhang Xuejiao went to deliver it in person.

Lin Zhiyuan was busy in the village and asked Simon to go with her.

When saying goodbye at the airport, Qi Yun hugged her and said he didn't know when the next meeting would be.

Zhang Xuejiao joked: "You give birth early, I will definitely visit you after the full moon."

Watching Qi Yun and her husband enter the boarding passage hand in hand, Simon, who had been silent by the side, suddenly said: "Qi Yun has really bad eyesight."

"Ok?"

"Her husband likes to strike up a conversation with beautiful women."

"Huh?" Zhang Xuejiao turned her head: "Why didn't you tell Qi Yun about this kind of thing?"

Simon replied lightly: "It's not bad for people to manage themselves well."

"What you said, Qi Yun was your big client before anyway."

"You also know it's a client."

Simon urged: "Go back, there are a lot of things waiting for you to deal with."

On the way, because Zhang Xuejiao was angry, no matter what Simon said, she ignored him.

Simon was angry and funny: "Miss Zhang? Miss Zhang?"

Zhang Xuejiao looked at the various crops retreating in a hurry outside the window, and made up her mind not to talk to him.

"You have such a temper, it's really your luck that you can be as big as you are today."

Zhang Xuejiao rolled her eyes, she really wanted to tell him that my old lady made money with her strength!

"I remember the first time I served you. You were obviously nervous and scared, but you still held on."

Zhang Xuejiao still ignored him, complaining in her heart, I wasn't nervous or scared, but I was surprised by the price list on the wall and thought it wasn't worth it.

"I want to ask you something." Simon glanced at her: "At that time, you sent so many messages about looking for a stylist in Moments, and you just showed them to me, right?"

Zhang Xuejiao was so guilty that she almost blurted out "you're talking nonsense", but relying on her strong willpower, she kept her mouth shut and didn't even turn her head.

"It seems that I am being sentimental. I thought you showed it to me on purpose and sent so much."

Zhang Xuejiao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she held back, otherwise she would have been exposed.

"Would you sell that house to me?"

"What?" Zhang Xuejiao thought she had heard it wrong: "Say it again."

"I said that the house I live in now, you can sell it to me, Tiantian and I are getting married."

Zhang Xuejiao almost bit off her tongue: "Are you progressing so fast?"

"Time waits for no one." Simon couldn't help laughing: "Would you like to talk to me?"

Zhang Xuejiao glared at him and turned away.

"I advise you not to talk about Qi Yun's husband. Besides, Qi Yun may not know what kind of person he is."

Zhang Xuejiao disagreed, and snorted through her nose: "You are a man, of course you think so. I will definitely tell Qi Yun."

　Today I packed up my things and moved back to my mother's house. From now on, my daughter will have online classes at home, so I don't have to go to school anymore.

　　No matter how old you are, the place where your mother is is always relaxing and reassuring.

　　I don't need to cook by myself in the future, I will sleep in tomorrow and try to write [-] words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)