Chapter 589 Stay

As soon as Yun Qinghuan saw her expression, he knew that she must have made a lot of money, but he still smiled and didn't say anything, waiting for her to speak.

Sure enough, Wang Shufeng saw that she didn't ask, so she couldn't help but take the initiative to ask, "Qinghuan, do you know how much money we made this time?"

The excitement on her face couldn't be concealed.

"How much?"

Wang Shufeng stretched out two fingers.

Yun Qinghuan deliberately said, "Two hundred yuan?"

She shook her head, "No, it's two thousand yuan!"

"I've never seen so much money! I'm so glad that I let my man run to Kyoto to sell clothes with me, otherwise I probably wouldn't make so much money, two thousand yuan! That's the money my man may not be able to make in his lifetime!"

Bai Zhongshan next to him heard it and touched his head.

Three months ago, Wang Shufeng started selling clothes. Even though she was busy with her studies and didn't sell much, she still made a lot of money because the clothes were easy to sell.

She did have limited energy, but she wanted to make more money because she wanted to move her whole family to Kyoto. She missed her husband and children.

When she thought of this, she suddenly thought of her husband, Bai Zhongshan, who was making a living at home. Bai Zhongshan had time and could keep selling.

If he kept selling, she couldn't even imagine how much money he could make!

When she thought of this, Wang Shufeng couldn't help but be moved. She called and asked Bai Zhongshan to come quickly, get a letter of introduction, and take a longer leave.

Maybe because her tone was urgent, Bai Zhongshan thought something had happened to her at school. That day, he asked the village cadres to help him get a letter of introduction. The leave was very long, and then he took the train to Kyoto in a hurry.

When he saw the lively Wang Shufeng, he realized that he had misunderstood his wife's intentions.

Wang Shufeng saw him coming and arranged him directly to the house she bought, and then taught him how to sell clothes.

Although Bai Zhongshan was honest, he had experience in speculation, so he quickly got the hang of selling clothes.

He could sell quite a few pieces every day.

During the winter vacation, the couple wanted to make more money, so they did not come back with Yun Qinghuan, but came back near the end of the year.

Yun Qinghuan was happy for her when she heard her say that, and then asked, "What will you do next? Let your man continue to stay in Kyoto to sell clothes?"

Speaking of this, Wang Shufeng was nervous, "Is it feasible?"

She wanted her man to continue to sell clothes in Kyoto.

But selling clothes requires a source of goods. If Bai Naihan does not buy clothes after the New Year, what will they do?

"It should be feasible. From what Naihan said, he should continue to sell clothes. But you should have discovered that many people are reselling clothes like us. After the New Year, there will probably be more people, and the business will not be so good. Moreover, the profit will be more transparent, and I am afraid that the profit you can get will not be so high at that time."

Now it is 50 cents a piece of clothing, and it will probably drop to about 30 cents a piece after the New Year.

But don't underestimate 30 cents a piece, you can make money if you sell more.

At least it is better than digging for food in the fields.

Wang Shufeng's eyes lit up, and she said directly, "What's the big deal? I understand all this. As long as there are clothes to sell, I will let my man keep doing it!"

Bai Zhongshan was also excited.

Wang Shufeng continued, "Since this business has always been there, Qinghuan, I plan to bring the children and mother-in-law to Kyoto, so that our family can be together and have someone to take care of us. What do you think?"

"Of course it's feasible." Yun Qinghuan said with a smile.

It's better to make money and have a complete family.

This long separation is not good for both of them.

Especially the children, who may have a gap with their own mother in the future.

Getting Yun Qinghuan's approval, Wang Shufeng was very happy, and her state seemed to be about to float.

Yun Qinghuan looked at it and laughed.

Seeing that she didn't even leave the package at home, but brought it directly to her, Wang Shufeng could imagine her anxiety, "Have you not eaten yet? I'll make some noodles for you two?"

Hearing that there was food, Wang Shufeng's stomach growled and she nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I've been envious of your cooking skills for a long time."

Bai Zhongshan next to him felt a little embarrassed and pulled his wife. How could you come to someone else's house to ask for food as soon as you get off the car?

Aren't you afraid of being disliked?

Wang Shufeng didn't understand what he meant, but just felt that he was annoying. She put the package in her hand directly on the ground and rolled her eyes at him, "What are you doing? It's so annoying!"

Bai Zhongshan looked at his hand that was thrown away, touched his nose helplessly, and almost held his forehead.

Yun Qinghuan noticed the couple's little movements, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

Put a poached egg in the noodles, add some green vegetables, and scoop a spoonful of homemade garlic sauce, it's especially fragrant!

When it was brought over, Wang Shufeng's eyes lit up, took the bowl, and started eating with a slurp.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Wang Shufeng was very satisfied, "If I had your cooking skills, I could walk sideways in Kyoto!"

There are many people setting up stalls near the university town now. The food there is not as delicious as Yun Qinghuan's, but the business is so good that you have to queue up every time you want to eat.

So, Wang Shufeng envied Yun Qinghuan's cooking skills. Even if she didn't go to school, she would set up a stall near the school to sell a lot.

Unlike her, she can't do anything well.

Yun Qinghuan laughed at her praise.

"If you are interested, I can teach you. When you learn it, you can set up a stall yourself when you have time."

Wang Shufeng immediately shook her head when she heard it, "Forget it, I don't have this talent."

Even at home, Wang Shufeng rarely cooks, because the food she cooks is not tasty and she may break the bowl. Her husband and mother-in-law have forbidden her to cook.

Yun Qinghuan looked at her with a look of pity and shook her head helplessly. She didn't know what kind of luck this girl had to meet such a good man and in-laws.

Even after so many years of marriage, she is still the same as when she was a girl.

It can be seen that she is spoiled.

Wang Shufeng didn't stay for long after dinner, but followed Bai Zhongshan home.

Now it's almost the New Year, and the couple hasn't bought New Year's goods yet. I don't know if the mother-in-law at home has time to buy things with two children.

The two have been selling clothes for a while, and they are generous. The packages are all new clothes, which are prepared for the family, one set for each person.

When they got home, Wang Shufeng's mother-in-law came to greet them directly, with joy in her eyes.

"I guessed that you would definitely come back two days before the New Year, so I have prepared everything at home, waiting for you to come back for the New Year."

The old woman knew that her son was reselling clothes in Kyoto, and asked him, "Zhongshan, will you go back to Kyoto to sell clothes after the New Year?"

The old woman was a little entangled, and there was reluctance in her eyes.

She knew that her son went to Kyoto to make money, to give her and the children a better living environment.

But the old woman was really reluctant to let her son leave for so long.

The complex hope in his mother's eyes really made Bai Zhongshan stunned, and he subconsciously looked at his wife. (End of this chapter)