"We were in danger, but now the matter has been resolved."
Song Weiqiao smiled sweetly and did not hide anything from him. She told him in detail what happened to her and Kong Jiaqi this afternoon.
"This Kong Qi is so muddy that he can't hold up the wall."
Knowing that she and Kong Jiaqi came home so late because they were taken to the police station to record statements, Jin Hengchuan quickly raised his hand and pulled them into the house.
"Fortunately, neither of you were injured!"
"My body is not hurt, but my heart is hurt."
Kong Qi's kidnapping of Hu Wei and Hu Meijia deeply hurt Kong Jiaqi. She was not in the mood to chat with Jin Hengchuan, so after leaving these words, she walked towards her room.
"Hey, Jiaqi, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to eat dinner?"
Jin Hengchuan frowned and wanted to call her out, but before he could finish his words, Song Wei stopped him.
"Forget it, leave her alone and leave her alone."
Song Wei glanced at Kong Jiaqi's back and whispered: "She likes Hu Wei. You should know this, right? Kong Qi almost killed Hu Wei today. She felt uncomfortable and didn't know how to face Hu Wei."
"What's so uncomfortable about this?"
Jin Hengchuan couldn't understand Kong Jiaqi's thoughts: "The worst person is Kong Qi, not her!"
"But Kong Qi is her brother."
Song Wei shrugged and curled her lips and said, "It is very difficult to break the blood ties of flesh and blood! If Jiaqi can't let it go, she will feel guilty and blame herself every time she sees Hu Wei in the future."
"There is nothing wrong in the world, it's up to people to disturb themselves."
Jin Hengchuan put his arm around her shoulders and expressed such emotion.
Well, how should I put it?
This may sound a bit callous at first glance, but upon closer inspection...it seems to make sense.
…
In short, regardless of whether Kong Jiaqi can accept the reality or not, the case of Kong Qi's kidnapping of the Hu family's mother and daughter has been concluded.
Kong Qi made a desperate fuss, not only putting himself in jail, but also successfully opening up sales for Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan's security doors.
The day after returning home from the Public Security Bureau, Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan personally took the workers from Hou's Machinery to replace Hu Meijia's door.
Hu Meijia was very satisfied with the anti-theft doors designed by Jin Hengchuan. She paid a deposit on the spot and decided to replace all the doors in her house with anti-theft doors.
Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan secretly counted and found that there were a total of sixteen doors in her house.
Sixteen doors, calculated based on one thousand yuan per door, that is... sixteen thousand!
Good guys, this time, the two of them have a new understanding of Hu Meijia's worth.
"Aunt Meijia, are you serious?"
After enduring it again and again, Song Wei finally couldn't help but give Hu Meijia some advice: "In my opinion, you don't need to replace all the doors in your house. Just replace the main door. The other doors..."
"No! I want to change!"
Hu Meijia interrupted her with a firm and decisive attitude: "I think it's worth spending 16,000 to buy peace of mind."
"Fine."
Customers have said this, what can they do as sellers?
They can only follow her.
In the end, Song Wei accepted Hu Meijia's deposit.
Hu Meijia is a celebrity in the city. After she was kidnapped, the story that everyone in her family spent a lot of money to replace security doors quickly spread around the city.
For a time, many people became interested in Baichuan Security's security doors.
Baichuan Security was opened in this environment.
On the first day of opening, the store sold six doors.
Sales continued to rise over the next few days.
"You guys should control the sales."
The sales volume of security doors is so gratifying that Hou Xingye is both happy and having a headache.
Fortunately, he can make money with Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan.
The troublesome thing is that Hou's machinery has limited production capacity and cannot produce so many doors at once.
"I really can't hold it anymore!"
When Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan went to urge him to deliver the goods for the third time, Hou Xingye locked them into his office.
"After Baichuan Anbao opened, I eat and live in the factory every day, and the cows plowing the fields don't work as hard as me."
"Uh... Uncle Hou, if you feel tired, you can go home and rest first. We will keep an eye on the factory for you."
"Yes, yes, we take turns working on the assembly line."
Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan knew that he was under great pressure, and they took turns comforting him.
"Take turns on the assembly line? You said it's easy."
Hou Xingye glared at the two of them as pitifully as he wanted.
"Hey, why are all the doors we sell customized? Customized doors have to be made on-site, and it's very troublesome to make them on-site! Eh? Why don't you two make a notice that from today on, we will only sell fixed-specification anti-theft doors? Door, how’s it going?”
"This doesn't work, does it?"
The corners of Song Wei's mouth twitched violently several times.
"Uncle Hou, don't think about unrealistic things. Focus on finishing the list on hand first! Starting from tomorrow, Hengchuan and I will no longer sell customized doors. When you finish this round, we will Then take the order for customized doors, so you’ll be satisfied, right?”
"This is what you said. You must keep your words."
With her assurance, Hou Xingye's expression became visibly brighter.
At this time, he was in the mood to pay attention to other things.
"Eh? Then again, where is the girl who lives in your house? Why do I feel like I haven't seen her for a long time?"
Don't talk about him. Recently, it has been difficult for her to see Kong Jiaqi, okay?
Song Wei smiled bitterly and shook her head, not knowing how to answer his words.
"Ding ding ding!"
They were looking at each other in silence when the phone on Hou Xingye's desk suddenly rang.
"Hey, who is it?"
Hou Xingye calmed down his thoughts and answered the phone.
"I'm Kong Jiaqi."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Kong Jiaqi's voice reached the ears of Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan.
"Jia Qi, what happened?"
Song Wei quickly stepped forward, took the microphone out of Hou Xingye's hand, and put it to her ear.
"Sister Weiwei, I'm at Baichuan Electric, please come and save me."
Kong Jiaqi cried as soon as she heard her voice.
"My father and mother came to the city. They cornered me in the store and asked me to find a way to save my brother. When I didn't agree, they beat me! They also wanted to smash things in the store. I didn't know What should we do?”
"What? Your parents are looking for you?"
Song Wei was so shaken that she unconsciously squeezed the microphone: "Jiaqi, are you injured? Can you still hold on?"
"I...my head is bleeding. I'm so dizzy."
Kong Jiaqi spoke stumblingly, as if she might faint at any moment: "Sister Weiwei, why can't I get rid of them? I'm going crazy!"
"Don't be crazy, calm down and find a safe place to hide. Your brother Hengchuan and I will go find you now."
Knowing that she was injured, Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan didn't dare to waste a moment and rushed towards Baichuan Electric as quickly as possible.
