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

The two separated at the entrance of the alley. Niu Taohua was going shopping, while Chu Qiao was going back to the machine tool factory to buy vegetables and give her six pounds of money to celebrate.

Chu Qiao returned home with a big bag of vegetables. Dabao and Xiaobao hadn't come back yet, and Gu Ye wasn't at home either. When Heidou saw her, he rushed over to her, screamed, swung his tail out of the phantom, and kept going. The ground jumped on her.

Looking for a hug.

"When I put the things away, stop jumping and I'll hug you right away."

Chu Qiao was helpless and finally understood why so many people like to keep dogs. There is really no other animal that can be as loyal and enthusiastic as a dog. When she returned home, she was greeted warmly by the dog, and all the hard work of the day was gone. No more, I feel very warm in my heart.

With both hands free, Chu Qiao picked up Heidou. Fortunately, she was strong, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold him up. The little guy who used to be chubby now weighs about thirty kilograms. He is tall, strong, and shiny. Liang, the older she gets, the more she loves to act coquettishly. She must hug her when she gets home, otherwise she will be sulky and huddle pitifully in the corner, looking at the miscreants.

"Don't lick it...it's so itchy!"

Chu Qiao couldn't help but dodge, but she was still licked a few times, feeling hot and itchy. Heidou succeeded and grinned happily. He put two melon seeds on Chu Qiao's shoulders, and his head was lying on the crook of his neck, reluctant to come down.

"Go down!"

Chu Qiao urged him several times, but Heidou didn't move until she said, "I'll stew some big bones for you!"

With a swish, Heidou jumped to the ground, raised his head and looked at the owner eagerly, sticking out his tongue, and his saliva was almost dripping.

Chu Qiao couldn't help but laugh. This beast could barely speak. He was so arrogant.

She washed the big bones she just bought and put them in a pot to cook. She gave Black Bean to chew on one big bone every day, which could also grind teeth and ensure nutrition.

Black Bean was lying at the door of the kitchen, looking at the pot with keen eyes. Its big bones were inside. It didn't go anywhere, it was just guarding here.

Gu Ye and the others came back very early and were beaming with joy. Xu Sanqiang was a little depressed, but he was also very happy for his brothers. Chu Qiao had already prepared a large table of dishes and was waiting for them.

"Let's touch one first. Congratulations on Liujin's success and sold ten machine tools!"

Everyone bumped into each other, drank celebratory wine, and chatted while eating food.

Han Shizhong said with emotion: "It used to be said that there is no business without crooks, and you have to be a little crooked in business, otherwise you won't make money, but I think you still have to be sincere and sell good quality, otherwise no one will want it!"

None of them expected that the first person to succeed would be Qian Liujin.

Xu Sanqiang, who seemed to be most likely to succeed, actually fell behind. Therefore, many things cannot be judged by appearances alone. The successful sales of Qian Liujin gave Baofushan and the others a great touch and inspiration.

"Quality comes first. If you want to have repeat customers, you must ensure quality. We can't do a one-time deal." Gu Ye said in a very solemn tone, and used Nanfang Machine Tool as an analogy, "Just look at it, Nanfang Machine Tool won't last a few years. In five years at most, Nanfang Machine Tools will go into decline!”

There are actually some signs now. Nanfang Machine Tool was the first to engage in CNC. It has been almost three years since it was put on the market. Machine tools usually have problems after two or three years. Gu Ye has investigated and found that many factories that bought Nanfang Machine Tool. It has basically been overhauled, and now there are complaints and I regret buying Nanfang Machine Tools.

In a few years, the first machine tools sold will be basically useless, and a machine tool with stable performance will have a service life of up to fifty or sixty years, or at least twenty or thirty years. Southern Machine Tools cannot even last ten years. , just a piece of junk.

Everyone was concerned about Xu Sanqiang again and asked him how the conversation with Boss Mao was going.

Xu Sanqiang shook his head, "That's not good. She didn't agree, and even went to have dinner with the bastard named Zhong from Nanfang Machine Tool. I think these twenty machine tools should be bought from Nanfang Machine Tool."

He has given up hope anyway. He will open up other factories tomorrow. If it doesn't work, he will go to other provinces to open up. He will definitely not give up.

Chu Qiao comforted him: "It's only been one day. Boss Mao will definitely not agree easily. You should go a few more times and be thick-skinned. Liu Bei has invited Zhuge Liang to go there three more times. If you want to make money from others' pockets, you must at least go there." Five, six, seven or eight times, right?”

Xu Sanqiang and the others nodded while listening. They felt that what Chu Qiao said was very reasonable. If you want to make money from others, you should lower your attitude. If you are like an uncle, who will pay attention to you.

"You go back tomorrow. Boss Mao won't let go. He will continue the day after tomorrow and keep grinding. They haven't let go of the dogs anyway, so don't be afraid!" Gu Ye gritted his teeth a little. The bastard named Zhong was like a mad dog. He fought with him every day. He really wanted to do it again. This guy's sack needs to be taught a lesson.

Xu Sanqiang couldn't help but nod, he was just thick-skinned, he could do it.

The ten machine tools worth six kilograms of money were shipped within a few days. Gu Ye taught him step by step. From delivery to installation and debugging, Gu Ye personally took care of it. At first, he had no one to teach him, so he suffered a lot. , this time I have experience.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. It was mid-June. Chu Qiao made some jelly made from sweet potato flour and magnolia seeds. The resulting jelly was transparent, cool and delicious, but the production process was a bit cumbersome. Her diaphragm was aching, and the paste that came out was like snot. Chu Qiao didn't want to do it, nor did she want to eat it.

She usually makes it with sweet potato flour, cools it after cooking, cuts it into small pieces, and adds some crushed ice and brown sugar. It is sweet, cool and tastes good.

Chu Qiao made a big pot, froze a big pot in the refrigerator, and sent another pot to the dog brother to eat at school. Chu Peng has not been here these days. The college entrance examination will be held next month. For three days, seven, eight, nine and three days, there are high school seniors one by one. Even the poor student downstairs, Shou Honghai, stopped going out to play ball and studied until midnight every day.

It's noon now. Chu Qiao brought jelly and a few small bowls. There are so many that she can share some with her classmates.

It was also very hot in the school. The students were taking a lunch break and it was quiet, but most of the senior high school students were doing test questions. Chu Peng lay on the table and fell asleep, and Tang Weiguo was snoring so much.

A female classmate with a round face and two small pimples saw Chu Qiao. She was sitting in front of Chu Peng. She picked up the book and hit him on the head. The force was not small, and Chu Peng was hit hard. The child is buzzing.

"Your hand cramps?"

Chu Peng stared at the female classmate coldly. Ever since this woman sat in front of him, his life had never been peaceful again. He told the class teacher several times to change seats, but the class teacher always laughed and said that they were the first and second to each other. Supervise and improve each other.

Is this human language?

The first and second are in a competitive and hostile relationship. How can we supervise progress in a friendly manner?

They all wished that the other party would be ranked last in the exam.

"Your sister is here!"

The female classmate pointed to the door and rolled her eyes.

Chu Peng's expression softened a little, but he still said coldly: "You can speak to remind me, and don't blame me for being rude next time!"