Chapter 98 Meeting
Back in the room where he had been away for a long time, Ji Sheng lay down on the comfortable bed for a while, and then opened the bag Jiang Yuan gave him.

The big black man made his eyes widen in shock. This is... a mobile phone!
Jiang Yuan actually got a mobile phone!
Returning to Wutong Lane in a good mood, Jiang Sheng was still working overtime in the small workshop, and everyone else was also there. When they saw Jiang Yuan coming back, they all surrounded him happily.

"Comrades, you may have to work harder in the next period of time, because..." Jiang Yuan deliberately let it slip.

"Why? Say it quickly!" Wang Jincai urged.

"Because...our clothes will be sold abroad! I negotiated an order from the United States!" Jiang Yuan puffed up her chest and said loudly.

Her words were like a drop of water entering a frying pan, and the workshop suddenly became noisy.

"Xiaoyuan, are you kidding me?" Mrs. Jiang asked excitedly.

Mrs. Jiang also helps in the workshop. She and Mr. Jiang collect clothes in the workshop, earning a monthly salary of ten yuan.

"Of course it's true. I've negotiated the order and signed the contract. I have to export 2000 pieces this time." Jiang Yuan was confident. What she didn't say was that there were 200 round fans and 100 silk scarves, because this time She planned to use the round fans and silk scarves to buy Xixi's goods, and the money was stored in the warehouse until the time came to send them out together with the clothes.

"Okay, that's great! We Huaxia also have a day to sell things to Americans." Old man Jiang couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

They are people who have been through that era, and they know how difficult it is to travel to the motherland along the way.

Jiang Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Grandpa, it's just clothes now, I will sell more things in the future, and earn a lot of foreign exchange for the motherland."

"Okay, Grandpa believes in you." Old Man Jiang's eyes were red. He believed from the bottom of his heart that Jiang Yuan could do this.

Jiang Yuan clapped her hands and signaled everyone to be quiet. After everyone calmed down a little, she spoke, "Everyone has to work harder during this period, and the overtime pay will not be less. I guarantee that everyone's hard work will be rewarded."

"Don't worry! We are all familiar with it, and we will definitely do it quickly and well!" Liu Jiabao said loudly.

Business in the store is good. In order to buy a house in Kyoto for his wife as soon as possible, he sells goods during the day and helps make clothes in the workshop at night. It's no problem for him to be a skilled person.

"Okay, I'll just trust you once! I'll bring back a few more sewing machines tomorrow." Jiang Yuan looked at him with a smile, "After you've been busy for a while, you probably will be able to buy a house, right?"

Liu Jiabao chuckled. He was not as humble as Li Jing, and the people present were all from his own family, so he nodded directly, "It's coming soon, I'm optimistic about it. It's right next door to Uncle Jiang and the others. We all come from the same village." Yes, naturally it is better to live in the same neighborhood. When I bring my parents over, they will have someone to talk to."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Then let's work together to complete it as soon as possible, and you can live in your own house as soon as possible."

Everyone was in full swing in the workshop, Jiang Yuan and Jiang Sheng went back to the side yard arm in arm to prepare for supper.

After putting the quick-frozen dumplings into the pot, Jiang Sheng said softly, "Is this trip going well?"

Jiang Yuan picked up a piece of freshly cut watermelon from the enamel basin and handed it over, "It's pretty smooth, I'll give you a gift tomorrow."

Jiang Sheng glared at her, "Am I missing your gift?"

Jiang Yuan went over to hug her and put his head on her shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I didn't suffer much. I just went to bring some things back. And I don't have to worry about my 300-acre factory. The boss Will help."

"Go, go, go, it's not too hot." Jiang Sheng pushed her angrily, knowing that she was definitely not telling him the truth, but there was nothing he could do, Jiang Yuan always had such ideas.

Jiang Yuan touched her nose and stood aside. Thinking of the nerdy Qin Ping, she laughed strangely and said, "Bookworm Qin said he would come to pay back the money tomorrow..."

Jiang Sheng glanced over, and saw her teasing face.

"Hurry up and bring the watermelon over here!" She shouted angrily.

Jiang Yuan picked up the watermelon and walked out of the kitchen with a smile, adding, "He asked me today if you have a date, and I said you're about to, hee hee."

Jiang Sheng: ...

As Jiang Yuan said, Qin Ping, dressed in a new outfit, knocked on the courtyard door early the next morning.

At that time, Jiang Yuan was still sleeping, and Jiang Sheng put down the spatula and went out to open the door.

Qin Ping didn't change much from before, but his demeanor became more stable, and he still held a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Seeing the girl who was thinking about it day and night, he stuttered and couldn't speak a complete sentence, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Hello, classmate and comrade Jiang Sheng, long time no see, this flower is for you."

He handed out the flowers in his hand, and looked earnestly at the girl in the floral apron in front of him.

Being stared at by such a fiery gaze, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but blush. She raised her hand to take the carefully wrapped bouquet of flowers and stepped aside, "Come in, have you had breakfast?"

Qin Ping was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head and said, "Not yet. I just got up and packed up and I'll be here."

After finishing speaking, I realized something was wrong, and hurriedly wanted to explain, "I, I..."

Jiang Sheng closed the door smoothly, "Okay, let's eat together." She raised her hand and pointed to the small pavilion that had just been repaired in the yard, "You go there and wait for a while, I'll be ready soon."

Qin Ping didn't have the nerve to sit there and wait for the meal, so he followed Jiang Sheng step by step, "I'll help you make breakfast."

Jiang Sheng nodded, "Okay." She took off Jiang Yuan's plaid apron from the kitchen door and handed it over, "Then wear it, don't get your clothes dirty."

Qin Ping took it with both hands, as if he were receiving something fragile, with a cherished expression on his face, which made Jiang Sheng laugh dumbly.

The two were cooking in the kitchen, chatting with each other, and Jiang Yuan saw such a scene when he got up.

She leaned against the doorframe and whistled, causing the two of them to look back, "Hey, what's going on?"

Jiang Sheng was speechless, feeling that something was wrong with this sister since she came back last night.

Qin Ping quickly picked up the fried eggs in the pot with chopsticks. He was no longer as nervous as when he came just now. "You are lucky today. You can eat the eggs I fried. Let me tell you, if nothing else, I fried them." The eggs are one of a kind.”

Jiang Yuan pouted, "Really? I don't believe it. I heard from my sister-in-law that you have never cooked at home."

"That's all before I went to the US, where I cook every day." Qin Ping cracked an egg into the pot with one hand, and the action was very skillful, which added a lot of authenticity to his words.

In order to save money in the United States, he and Ji Sheng started fires by themselves every day, and the best thing they did was fried eggs.

Jiang Yuan let out a soft "tsk" and turned to go to the yard to wash up. After a while, she wanted to try the so-called "Yijue" omelette.

 Good night friends, I'm late today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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