80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

There was a little black bean in the house, and he was in a hurry every day. This little guy didn't understand the rules. Although Dabao tried hard to teach him, the results were not good. Heidou peed in every corner of the house to defend his behavior. turf.

Chu Qiao almost stewed this piece of shit several times, but Dabao begged pitifully to save Heidou's life.

On this day, Chu Qiao was going to the beauty shop. After breakfast, she went to put on her sneakers. She didn't put them in the shoe cabinet last night, but as soon as she stepped in, her face changed. She gritted her teeth and glared bitterly. Wearing sneakers.

When I raised my feet, the smell of urine hit my nostrils and my stockings were wet.

The sneakers were full of urine.

Heidou has been growing very fast in the past few days and has been peeing a lot. Her sneakers are full of urine.

"Zhou Dabao!"

Chu Qiao was going crazy. She bought these new sneakers and only wore them once, but they were ruined by this dog's urine.

Zhou Dabao, who was preparing his schoolbag in the room, was so frightened that he rushed out quickly, followed closely by a lot of black beans, like a round black ball.

"Zhou Dabao, if you don't learn the rules, you're going to eat braised dog meat!"

Chu Qiao pointed at the smelly sneakers and scolded him. There were so many shoes on the ground, but Heidou wanted to pee in her shoes. Heidou must have done it on purpose.

"Woof woof..."

Heidou yelled at Chu Qiao and stood in front of his little master.

Dabao was so frightened that he quickly moved the black beans to the back. His aunt was furious. The black beans were so blind that she really wanted to be stewed.

"Auntie, I'm sure the church will teach you!"

Dabao apologized and said that he would teach Heidou everything this week.

Chu Qiao snorted lightly and went to change her socks and wash her feet with a straight face. Even after washing, she still felt that her feet smelled like urine, which was too uncomfortable.

Gu Ye also came over to say nice things, "Qiaoqiao, I'll clean these sneakers for you."

Originally, Gu Ye was opposed to raising dogs because they thought they were too smelly, but after the black beans came, Gu Ye fell in love with them and couldn't bear to stew dog meat.

Chu Qiao rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk to these three men, and went out with a cold face.

Gu Ye poked Dabao and said angrily: "Hurry up and teach me the rules. There is no place to pee, but you have to pee in your aunt's new shoes!"

"Heidou probably likes the smell of aunt's shoes."

Dabao was crying, how could he control Heidou to urinate? He was taught the rules every day.

The unknowing Heidou happily played with his little master and bit Dabao's shoelaces. Dabao patted the dog's head angrily, "You peed on my uncle Gu's shoes. It's okay if you peed on mine and Xiaobao's shoes. But you can't pee on auntie's shoes." Shoes, please remember a little longer, otherwise I really won’t be able to save your life!”

Dabao sighed like an adult. For the first time, he realized how tiring it is to raise a child. It’s not easy!

"嘤嘤......"

Heidou thought his little master was playing with him, so he stuck out his pink tongue, happily licked Dabao's hand, and then licked his face.

"Don't lick my face...haha...don't lick it, it's so itchy."

A man and a dog were rolling on the ground, which made Gu Ye's eyes so hot that he wanted to play like this with Heidou, but he was an adult and had to act like an adult.

But seeing Dabao so happy, Gu Yeye was not happy in his heart, and shouted majestically: "It's time to go to school, why are you fooling around!"

"oh!"

Dabao jumped up and reluctantly patted Heidou on the head, "I'll play with you when I get back from school, bye!"

It would be nice if I could bring black beans to school, but unfortunately I can’t because the teacher will criticize me.

Gu Ye took the car keys and sent Dabao and Xiaobao to school. He had already asked his friends to help him contact old jeeps and planned to get one to drive. When Manager Sun's machine tool was finalized and the final payment was settled, he could buy the car.

Originally, Manager Sun said that he would purchase machine tools in early April, which was the original plan, but the boss said that it would be delayed for a few days, probably until the end of the month. Manager Sun felt embarrassed and promised to buy Xingda machine tools.

Gu Ye is not worried about Manager Sun, he is worried about his boss, so these days he is asking about the boss's situation to find out what is the reason for the delay.

When Chu Qiao arrived at the beauty shop, there were several customers doing maintenance. Dang Xiaojie was now the store manager and managed them very well and in an orderly manner.

"Boss, there isn't much whitening cream left." Dang Xiaojie came over to report.

"I'll bring some over tomorrow. How is the store?" Chu Qiao asked.

"We have three more members this month, all of whom are annual members. They also said that they would introduce friends here, which is better than last month." Dang Xiaojie said with a smile.

Chu Qiao was even more satisfied. According to this trend, it would not be a problem for a beauty salon to make a profit of 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a year. No wonder I had heard that beauty salons were extremely profitable, and it was indeed true.

"Boss, your phone number!"

Chu Qiao went downstairs to answer the phone. It was Chen Wei calling, "Mei Jiuming wants to see you. Should you go to Siye or his gallery?"

"His gallery."

Chu Qiao was waiting for this call. Mei Jiuming really couldn't hold on anymore. His gallery had no business and he had to pay rent, water and electricity every day. Although he was an associate professor and somewhat famous, he didn't have much money.

The salary of associate professors these days is not high. There is a saying that those who research missiles are not as good as those who sell tea eggs. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is true.

Academicians are very poor, and the income of the aunts selling tea eggs on the street may be higher than that of professors.

Chu Qiao called a taxi and soon arrived at the gallery. Chen Wei and Mei Jiuming were both at the door, showing their sincerity.

"Mr. Mei, that kid didn't cause you any trouble, did he?" Chu Qiao asked with a smile.

Mei Jiuming smiled and said calmly: "It's not a trouble, her father is very generous."

Although the little girl has no talent, Manager Sun is very generous and Mei Jiuming tries his best to give guidance, but the little girl really lacks some talent.

The three of them entered the gallery, which was even deserted than last time. Some of the paintings hanging on the walls were covered in dust.

Mei Jiu Ming laughed at himself: "You have also seen that my business is very poor and may close down soon."

He originally wanted to do a career, but the reality hit him in the face. Not only did he kindly pay for everything, but he also owed a lot of debt.

Chu Qiao smiled slightly and asked, "Chen Wei told you, if Mr. Mei is willing to cooperate with me, I can make your gallery full of people!"

She added: "But you have to listen to my arrangements."

Mei Jiuming looked hesitant and gritted his teeth and said, "I can listen to you, but you can't force me to paint something I don't want to."

Although he likes money, he has the pride of a painter. He will not put down his dignity to paint some paintings that he is ashamed of, no matter how much money he has.

Chu Qiao smiled, "Don't worry, you don't have to draw it yourself."

Mei Jiu Ming also smiled, "Then I will listen to you. What is Miss Chu's advice?"

The three of them had already arrived in the inner room. Chen Wei went to make tea. She was quite familiar with this place. Like the hostess, Chu Qiao thought about it and thought of a possibility, but she felt it was incredible. She must have been overthinking it.

"I don't know how to draw. If I make a mistake, Mr. Mei, please don't argue with me."

Chu Qiao took a sip of tea and then talked about her business plan: "I can't understand the paintings hanging in Mr. Mei's gallery, but if I were a customer, I would not hang such paintings at home."

"Why?"

Mei Jiuming didn't understand. Those were all his proud works, and some of them even won awards. What's wrong with them?