Aunt Zhou was unhappy after hearing what Yang Osmanthus said.
"Yang Osmanthus, it's great to be a worker, but when you set up a stall, Mr. Lin is also getting rich through hard work. You won't lose your share."
"That's right, there's nothing shameful about making money from crafts, it's better than not making a dime at all." Someone echoed Aunt Zhou's words.
Yang Guihua was even more unhappy, "His grandpa is also a senior worker in the insole factory after all. Gu Lin didn't imitate the good ones, but imitated the bad ones, which completely embarrassed his grandpa!"
"Yang Osmanthus, why is it so embarrassing for Mr. Lin to make money with his own hands? It seems that it is your son who is embarrassed."
"Look at your precious son. He has been studying for three years. He lies down and sleeps at home every day. Let alone go out to make money. If the oil bottle at home falls over, he may not be able to help him up."
Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes so hard that she couldn't stand Yang Guihua's arrogance.
Isn't he just a son? It's like someone doesn't have one at home.
"My son will be a college student in the future and will be an official. The one with the pen in his hand will have many opportunities to make money in the future."
Yang Guihua roared loudly. She was most proud of giving birth to a son in her life. She felt that he was the Wenquxing who descended to earth and would definitely be an official and take her to live in a big city.
So she has always looked down on the neighbors around her and thought they were vulgar. Of course, she hated Gu Lin, a gangster, and she was even more afraid that her son would come into contact with him and lead her son astray.
Of course, her precious son failed the college entrance examination three times. She felt that there were various reasons, but it was not in her son.
"You still make money? If you continue to take the exam, everyone will fail."
"Hahaha, that's right, Yang Osmanthus, your son can't even afford to eat meat at home, so he might as well be like Gu Lin. Recently, he eats meat every day, and I smell the smell of meat every day, and I feel like I'm getting fat. "
The people who lived in Daliushuyuan were not very well-educated, and they must have spoken straightforwardly, which made Yang Osmanthus blush with anger.
"Anyway, he's much better than Gu Lin! My son has a high school education! High school! He's an illiterate, second-rate guy!"
How can a broom star without a father and mother compare with her son!
Someone was unconvinced and retorted, "Sister-in-law Yang, don't be unconvinced. Gu Lin's cold noodle stall is doing very well. Nowadays, students are very picky, but when they buy cold noodles, they don't have to be picky. They just eat it with big mouthfuls. , some still have to be packed.”
Sister Qian, who works in a bank, also spoke, "The cold noodles made by Xiao Ning are really delicious. My colleagues can't help but go all the way to buy one in the morning, and sometimes even brave the sun at noon. "
"So, Gu Lin is going to get rich?"
"Fucking wealth!" Yang Osmanthus cursed fiercely.
"It's because I haven't made a fortune yet. I need to earn some hard-earned money." Aunt Zhou rolled her eyes at Yang Osmanthus before interrupting her words.
"The noodles they use are Lao Li's noodles. They are solid and chewy but expensive, and the peppers are also of good variety. There are a lot of noodles in a bowl, so what kind of shredded chicken should be put in? I've seen that you can't make much money from a bowl of noodles. It’s hard work.”
Aunt Zhou actually didn't know how much Gu Lin and Mu Ning earned, but out of good intentions, she had to interrupt.
What if the people in Daliushuyuan think they are making a lot of money and make cold noodles to sell?
There are many people in the square, but competition is not a good thing.
Gu Lin finally stopped going out and wanted to live a down-to-earth life, so Aunt Zhou also had to help.
Sure enough, when she said this, someone under the willow tree responded, "I think so. You see, Muning seems to have lost weight when we go with her every day."
"No, why do I feel fatter? My waist is even bigger."
Just like that, the topic turned to whether Muning had lost weight or gained weight.
Only Aunt Zhou noticed something was wrong. Thinking of the way she looked at Muning two days ago, she suddenly slapped her thigh.
"Oh my mother, Girl Ning is so happy."
She didn't talk nonsense in front of everyone, but made up her mind to ask Mu Ning when she came back.
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Muning and the others were collecting garbage at this time.
Zhao Liang was very excited. Thinking of the grand occasion just now, when those people kept holding up money and handing it to him, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body trembled.
This is how business is done!
Wouldn't it be a little too cool?
Gu Lin didn't ask Muning to help when she was cleaning up the trash. She just sat beside him and was so bored that she used a fan to swat mosquitoes.
Zhao Liang walked up to him and asked excitedly, "Brother, can you make fifty or sixty tonight?"
Gu Lin thought about the noodles cooked tonight. All of them were sold. There must be more than that. "You will know when you go back and count them."
When several people were packing their things excitedly, a voice came to their ears.
"Gu Lin, Zhao Liang?"
Qin Sheng thought he had seen it wrong, but he didn't expect it was really them.
He frowned and walked up to them and said somewhat condescendingly, "Why don't you work in my company and set up a food stall here?"
He glanced at the tricycle with disgust, wondering if Gu Lin had been knocked out of his mind.
Muning felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy when Qin Sheng appeared, and his whole body was furious and stared at him.
Sure enough, it is the male protagonist. His career should be on the rise now. He is still wearing a suit and tie in the summer. He looks so well-dressed that he can deceive many people.
Only Muning knew how dark his heart was.
Fifteen years later, how did he treat Gu Lin and...the child in her belly.
Thinking of this, Muning wanted to pick up the broom next to him and hit him on the head.
Gu Lin and Zhao Liang had been in society for so many years, so they certainly didn't miss Qin Sheng's disgusted expression.
Their tone also became calm.
"The city is too far, I don't want to go there." Gu Lin glanced at Muning and found that she was looking at Qin Sheng fiercely. He frowned and felt a little strange.
Mu Ning had zero interaction with Qin Sheng, yet she seemed to hate Qin Sheng.
"My grandma needs my care and can't live without her," Zhao Liang said as he packed away the trash.
Qin Sheng felt that none of this was a problem. He said enthusiastically, "Then just move the family to the city."
At this time, he also saw Mu Ning, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is this Mu Ning? Gu Lin, you can take her with you to work in my company. Your daughter-in-law is beautiful and can be the front desk, and she is not tired from work. She can just sit there That’s it.”
No college student could encounter such treatment, let alone anyone who had graduated from Muning High School. He felt good about himself and felt that Gu Lin would not be able to reject him.
But the next second Gu Lin spoke, "I think selling cold noodles is good, so I won't bother you in the city."
As he said that, he lowered his head and started to clean up the garbage on the ground, not wanting to continue looking at him.
Qin Sheng was stunned, "My company can earn more than two thousand a month. If you don't make a lot of money, you have to earn one or two yuan?"
Zhao Liang lowered his head and couldn't help complaining. He could earn one or two thousand a month selling cold noodles, and he made a solid profit, which was not hot at all.
Gu Lin raised his head and said a few words lightly, which made Qin Sheng so angry that he turned around and left.
"Gu Lin, when my company goes public, you will regret it."
Muning watched Qin Sheng leave, and then his guard dropped.
Her body softened and she immediately caught Gu Lin's attention, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Do you hate Qin Sheng?"
Muning didn't know how to answer when he heard this. He was silent for a long time before he said 'hmm'.
"Why?" The man felt very unhappy.
There is no love without reason in the world, and of course there is no hate without reason.
Zhao Liang listened for a while and subconsciously answered, "It must be because Xu Zhaozhao is Qin Sheng's girlfriend, and my sister-in-law is worried about the last time you saved someone in the hospital."
After hearing this, Gu Lin looked at Muning, her eyes indicating, is this the reason?
Muning Zhengchou didn't know how to explain it, but Zhao Liang actually found a reason for her.
"Yes! My man saved another woman and was hospitalized. I was very unhappy, so I hate Wu Jiwu and Qin Sheng. You stay away from them in the future, or I will take the child and run away from home."
Zhao Liang silently gave Muning a thumbs up and threatened his eldest brother. She was the first person!
Gu Lin looked at her deeply before saying, "Pack your things and go home."
Tricycles and motorcycles returned to Daliu Shuyuan with a clang.
The three of them also forgot about the unpleasantness they had just experienced. When they got home, they didn't even put down anything, so they started counting money.
Muning counted twice, and looking at the hopeful eyes of the two grown men, she reported a number, "88.5!"
Zhao Liang was so surprised that he wanted to do somersaults, "Fuck! I sold it for 88 yuan in such a short time."
Damn it, it's as easy as stealing money.
"Don't say dirty words in front of your sister-in-law!"
Gu Lin slapped Zhao Liang until he grinned.
"Also, it's just a moment, it's almost ten o'clock." Usually Muning has fallen asleep.
I spent two hours today.
Zhao Liang didn't make a fuss even after being beaten. He touched his head and laughed, "Hey, hey, hey," "Sister-in-law, why are you so powerful?"
I can earn more than 80 yuan in one night, and during the day, the total income in a day is probably more than 200 yuan, which works out to 6,000 yuan a month.
That's much more cost-effective than working at Qin Sheng Company.
A mere two thousand people were so arrogant in front of his elder brother that Zhao Liang wanted to take the money and slap Qin Sheng in the face.
Who said you can't make money with one or two dollars?
Zhao Liang couldn't help but chirp when he thought about it, and looked at Muning like Jin Yuanbao, "Sister-in-law, I'm so lucky to have met you."
"Bang!" Zhao Liang was knocked on the head by Gu Lin again.
"Who dares you to look at my wife like this!"
Gu Lin didn't know why, but she felt very uncomfortable. She subconsciously moved her hand up and spoke. Then she saw Mu Ning's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling.
He was actually a little nervous.
But Muning didn't plan to argue with him about this, but said it to Zhao Liang.
"As you saw today, this cold noodle stall is small, but it can't handle the number of people coming here. Your eldest brother will definitely be too busy alone."
She paused and continued, "And you may still encounter your former brothers and weird people who look down on you for setting up a stall and doing business."
"So, if you really want to continue working, you must be mentally prepared. How about giving you a salary of 1,000 a month?"
"When the cold noodles gradually stabilize, let's get some cold shrimps. By the way, the must-have wolf-tooth potatoes for the food stalls. I'll serve them all when I have time. Ryoko, maybe I'll give you a salary increase in the future."
Under the light, the two grown men were tempted by the pie painted by Muning.
Zhao Liang drooled, feeling that the problems Muning mentioned were nothing.
