Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 689

The so-called warm feelings probably came to him after seeing her get off the red Santana car.

But because of her black reputation, she didn't take any action in the end.

The school newspaper washed her black reputation and gave it a shiny finish. Cao Wenchang thought it was all right, the opportunity came?

and so--

It's love at first sight!The talented man who could only write sour poems first set his sights on Xiangche, and secondly on beauties.

Chick, he thought it was beautiful!
Anya turned her head to look at Cao Wenchang, and turned her face expressionlessly: "Zi said: If you have a thick skin, you are invincible. The ancients were honest and never deceived me!"

Ai Yuan spat out a mouthful of soup that he was drinking: "I've never lived like this!"

Of course, Zizi never lived like this, but An Ya was annoyed seeing Cao Wenchang, a brown candy who didn't know how to advance or retreat, so it was not a day.

Qin Xiangjun was amused by the two people, then his eyes lit up, he stood up and waved to the door: "Xiaojing, here!"

Jing Yimin called at noon and said that while they were having dinner, he would come to the cafeteria to ask Anya something; the three of them were sitting here eating slowly and waiting for him.

Hearing Qin Xiangjun's call, Jing Yimin's eyes lit up, and he strode towards this side.

Cao Wenchang, who was sitting on the side, heard the movement and turned his head to take a careful look at Jing Yimin.

Jing Yimin didn't notice the person next to him, he sat down opposite Anya and said, "Anya, I think—"

Glancing at Cao Wenchang whose ears were about to prick up, An Ya waved her hand lightly to stop Jing Yimin's words: "Let's go out first."

It was only then that Jing Yimin noticed something, turned his head to look at Cao Wenchang, and asked Qin Xiangjun next to him in a low voice: "Sister Qin, what's going on?"

Qin Xiangjun glanced at Anya: "That man has been trying to pursue Anya for the past two days..."

Ai Yuan put it more directly: "That's a rotten peach blossom, let's go quickly, otherwise he will stop people from reciting poems in a while, and he still thinks he is romantic and suave!"

Can say a few sour poems, dare to come to pursue Anya?Is this person compatible with Ling Yanshan?
Although Jing Yimin had never met Ling Yanshan face to face, judging from Ling Yanshan's commanding style of Deng Yi, he was protective and ruthless.

Thin bamboo poles like Cao Wenchang's were simply not enough for Ling Yanshan's dishes, and if he dared to pester him to make people hate him, there would be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Jing Yimin rolled his eyes at Cao Wenchang who was looking at him, got up and followed Anya to leave.

Seeing that Anya was about to leave, Cao Wenchang called out quickly: "Student Anya, wait for my sample poetry to arrive—"

"Thank you so much, please keep it for yourself." Anya left the cafeteria without looking back.

Cao Wenchang wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Jing Yiming, who hugged his chest with both hands: "Brother, you don't have eyes, do you? Didn't see that girls don't want to talk to you!"

The reason why Deng Yi admired Jing Yiming was because he was a good fighter among the children in several nearby factories.

Jing Yiming's face darkened, he hugged his hands, his voice became cold again, and he looked a little bluffing.

Although Cao Wenchang felt that this guy should not cause any major troubles in school, he was still a little timid in his heart——

What if there was no major incident, but he was given a fist?Isn't that also a pain in the flesh...

As soon as Cao Wenchang hesitated, his momentum obviously weakened.

Jing Yimin sneered inwardly as a "bastard", stretched out his hand and patted Cao Wenchang's chest lightly, seeing that the other party subconsciously took two steps back, gave him a sideways glance, and walked away.

The three girls were standing outside waiting for Jing Yimin, seeing that he came out without any delay, and there was no one behind him, Ai Yuan was a little surprised: "Where is the rotten peach blossom?"

Jing Yimin rolled up his sleeves, bent his arms and clenched his fists: "I'm just standing there in a daze, I'm scared."

Qin Xiangjun's gaze fell on his exposed arm.

Whether it was just fighting idle before, or going around grabbing stalls and hawking with a shelf on your shoulders, you need some brute force.

Therefore, Jing Yimin's arm muscles are relatively thick. It seems that it is because of this that Cao Wenchang did not dare to make a mistake, and did not stop him shamelessly like the previous few times.

Qin Xiangjun couldn't help muttering: "Sure enough, ghosts are afraid of evil people. The girl refused several times and didn't get rid of this piece of brown candy. If you say something fierce, people will be so scared that they dare not come up."

Jing Yimin glared at her angrily: "Sister Qin, don't talk nonsense, am I a villain? I don't know how nice I am!

You haven't seen how affectionate my big sister, aunt, and big sister shouted when I was doing business, and others praised my mouth as if it had been smeared with honey!Otherwise, how can you make money with peace? "

Qin Xiangjun laughed: "I find that you are getting thicker and thicker now. I have never seen you boasting so much."

"After starting a business, everyone can see it." Jing Yimin was dazzled by Qin Xiangjun's brisk smile, and quickly settled down to look at Anya.
"Anya, I've been thinking about an idea for the past two days. Can you help me refer to it and see if it works?"

Anya nodded: "Okay, what have you figured out?"

Jing Yimin rubbed his chin, and put on a serious look: "I think the business of wholesale scarf sales in the commodity market won't last long, so I should find another business as soon as possible."

After saying this, Qin Xiangjun nodded sharply, and then looked at Anya eagerly: "Yes, yes, I also feel this way.

Girl, I've plowed through all the girls' dormitories at school, and scarves are getting harder and harder to sell. What do you think I should sell next? "

Jing Yimin's sales of scarves can be described as hot in the past.

In the past, when small vendors sold gauze scarves, they would set up a street stall and sell them in piles on the ground, giving the impression that they were of a low quality.

Jing Yimin got two emerald green bamboos, tied a very beautiful bamboo frame, tied the gauze scarves to the beam in rows, and then carried the bamboo frame to sell it.

As he walked, the gauze scarves tied on the bamboo frame flowed like clouds, which was particularly eye-catching. With this style, it naturally attracted more customers.

Jing Yimin's sales of scarves were a big success in the first two days, it was a hit, but on the third day, many hawkers imitated this sales method.

If everyone is the same, then there is nothing special about it.

Jing Yimin changed his mind, and carried the bamboo frame to other places to start mobile sales. The sales in the past half month have been good.

But he is willing to endure hardships, and others are willing to endure hardships. Seeing that there are more and more hawkers like him starting to sell on the move, it is impossible to sell without reducing the price.

But everyone’s price is about the same. If you lower the price, he can lower it. It’s still barely there. If it drops further, it’s a waste of money and it’s not worth it.

Jing Yimin pondered for a while, and ran to Anya to ask her for an idea.

(End of this chapter)