I almost thought that the salaries of confidentiality staff were extremely high these days.
"How is he?" Su Mingruan asked.
"You can't die, your life is at risk." The clinic doctor said, frowning and gently covering his stomach. In his profession, he has some stomach problems. If he doesn't eat on time, he will feel uncomfortable.
"I'm going outside to buy some food." Su Mingruan saw this and walked outside.
After a while, I brought back two portions of noodles, one for her and one for the doctor.
After filling her stomach, she handed Zhou Jibei over to the clinic doctor.
She has to continue setting up a stall to sell clothes.
The clinic doctor did not force the person to stay. He looked at the unconscious Zhou Jibei and couldn't help but shake his head. No wonder Zhou Jibei's paranoid mother had to let him retire.
It's so dangerous.
When Su Mingruan came to the vicinity of Qingfeng Tower, she found that there were a few people with unusual temperaments today. These people seemed to be looking for something, looking here and there.
She thought maybe she was looking for Zhou Jibei.
She looked towards where the buckets were placed. One bucket was missing, but no one noticed.
She began to focus on setting up a stall seriously. After selling a set of clothes, someone asked her about the purchase channels.
"The clothes are shipped from Yangcheng. Look at the fabric, the pattern design, and the drape. You can't buy it elsewhere." Su Mingruan introduced.
There was confusion in this man's eyes: "Yangcheng, it's a bit far away!"
"Would it be cheaper if you bought a few more sets of your clothes?" The customer looked up and asked her.
Another one who wants to buy from her?
With this suspicion, Su Mingruan did not refuse, and she began to think about changing her career to wholesale.
It seems that many people want to work in the clothing industry, but are afraid of traveling far away.
She said: "Five sets or more can be ten yuan cheaper than retail, but you cannot return or exchange them after you take them away. Please check them before taking them."
"Then let me get five sets first!" the man said, and then started to choose carefully.
She was very delicate, with long hair, and a white skirt with cuffs that went past her elbows and skirt that reached her calves.
Youthful and beautiful.
After picking out the clothes, he carefully took out the money from his large bag and handed it to Su Mingruan.
Wholesale does make money faster than retail.
Su Mingruan took the money and put it away.
After the transaction was completed, she also got a phone number.
A customer who wants to continue to purchase goods from Su Mingruan said: "If you want to switch to wholesale one day, just call me and I will purchase goods from you."
"It's easy to talk about." Su Mingruan nodded.
She has space, and it would be a waste not to do wholesale.
When it got dark, she got on her bicycle and hurried towards the bus station.
As for Zhou Jibei at the clinic, he knew where to go even after he fell into coma, and it would be safe there.
Realizing that she was concerned about Zhou Jibei's safety, Su Mingruan frowned. She seemed to be a little concerned.
…
After struggling for a while, she stopped thinking.
If you take it seriously, you will take it seriously.
Just because you meet Lu Jingzhou, you can't think that everyone in the world is Lu Jingzhou.
As for actively pursuing so-called love and thinking that love is a necessity, she cannot do it.
If I can do it again, I have to make better plans for myself and my future life.
After getting off the long-distance bus, she got on her bicycle and walked towards her home. Halfway through, it became dark and there were insects chirping in the night.
She stopped the car and took out the trash can.
Ready to burn.
I saw a black briefcase in the trash can.
And going back to the scene where Zhou Jibei invited her to dinner, the person at the next table was talking in Japanese, and then Zhou Jibei chased after her.
Was he injured because of this briefcase?
Su Mingruan was silent for a moment, put away the blood-stained briefcase and placed it in the space.
He'll look for this when he wakes up. Just give it to him.
Su Mingruan picked up some firewood and lit the trash can on fire.
There was a flash of fire in the night.
The trash can was burned cleanly, and Su Mingruan continued to go home.
When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw Su Jianshe with a dusty face.
"Uncle, why are you staying outside? Sit inside for a while." She said, getting out of the car and pulling Su Jianshe home.
Hearing Su Mingruan's voice, Su Jianshe showed an honest smile on his face: "No, no, I'll send you a message. The carpenter master asked us to find time to select wood raw materials. I don't understand how to choose. !”
"Then let's go together tomorrow!" Su Mingruan said.
Su Jianshe agreed.
His purpose accomplished, he returned home.
Su Mingruan opened the door and walked into the yard.
Wu Chunmei was having dinner with Su Nian at this moment. When she came back, no one paid attention. Wu Chunmei no longer had the energy to pretend to be a loving mother today.
She was thinking about how to teach Su Nian.
Su Mingruan took one look and left.
One day passed.
The next day, Su Jianshe came to the courtyard and asked Su Mingruan to choose wood together.
When Wu Chunmei heard this, her thoughts changed.
He pulled Su Nian and walked to Su Jianshe: "Brother, go pick out the wood. Take Nian Nian with you so that she can gain experience. When the hair salon opens in the future, she will also need to be able to receive people, so just take her with you. .”
Su Jianshe frowned.
He doesn't like dealing with Wu Chunmei.
But when he rejects people in person, he is clumsy and unable to speak out.
Su Mingruan glanced at Wu Chunmei: "Who is she entertaining? She's not a girl who washes her hair. Doesn't she go to school?"
Wu Chunmei was blocked and felt choked in her heart.
Watching Su Jianshe, Su Mingruan, and Su Zhanxi each riding a bicycle out.
She quickly borrowed a car from her neighbor, picked up Su Nian and followed.
Come to the carpenter's small workshop.
There were sawdust and shavings all over the floor inside, and it smelled like wood when you breathed in.
Su Mingruan wisely put on a mask.
The carpenter's house has paint. She didn't know whether the paint would harm pregnant women. It was better to be cautious. Thinking of this, she put on a mask.
She followed Su Jianshe and walked inside.
He raised his eyes and saw Zhao Haiquan.
Why is this person here?
Zhao Haiquan was talking to the carpenter at the moment: "My factory needs a lot of tables and stools, you have to work faster."
"Manager Xiao, we all understand that we will not delay the opening of your cannery." The carpenter said.
Only then was Zhao Haiquan satisfied.
He turned around to leave, but when he turned around and saw Su Mingruan standing beside him, his eyes lit up instantly.
He rubbed his hands and coughed again, moved to the opposite side of her, leaned forward with a mean smile: "Hey, you're here too? Where have you been recently..." Selling clothes at a stall?
"I am accompanying my uncle to select wood. I don't have time to go to the arcade to play games today."
Su Mingruan spoke quickly. Interrupting Zhao Haiquan, this person is not serious and it is a bit difficult to communicate.
Wu Chunmei narrowed her eyes and observed Zhao Haiquan.
She took Su Nian's hand and patted it gently. This person, who looked like an unruly and wealthy man, was obviously interested in the dead girl.
If she could help him, wouldn't it...
Something she expected would happen.
