Reborn 1990 Fortune Little Hot Wife

This time when she came back from Shenzhen, after taking the money, she went to Ningzhou Embroidery Factory non-stop, and then immediately picked up Xia Yueqing, and she never rested.

Although the money for the factory might be enough, but she still has a lot of things to do next.

The wages owed by the embroidery factory workers are also her debts, and she needs money to open a garment factory, buy sewing machines, recruit new employees, and advertise.

But now she has already emptied the factory in order to sell it.

Even a few small stalls can provide her with some income, but not so fast.

Xia Yubing picked up the phone and looked at the address book.

In fact, during this period of time, many karaoke hall owners strongly invited her to talk about cross talk. Could it be that she still needs to earn some money by performing arts?
Seeing that this year is coming to an end again, but she doesn't seem to have made any great achievements.

Before she knew it, she walked to her night market stall again. The night market stall had just opened not long ago, but the business was still very good.

Zhao Guohua, the street manager, was off duty at the moment, and was also helping out at the booth, chatting and laughing with the two little girls.

"Sister Xia, you are here." The little girl Hu Xue saw her first and greeted her.

"Yu Bing, where did you get rich these days, I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhao Guohua also turned to greet her.

"I went to Shencheng."

Xia Yubing found an empty seat and sat down, beckoning, "Xue'er, go get me a few bottles of wine, and some barbecue."

He motioned to Zhao Guohua again, "Brother Zhao, it's just right that you are here, let's have a drink with me."

"Hey, what's bothering you?" Zhao Guohua sat up and asked.

"Why is it an annoying thing? Can't it be a happy thing?"

Xia Yubing glanced at him and said, "As for me, today I want to celebrate a better tomorrow."

"Celebrate the future, if you're not looking for Yang Guoqing, why are you looking for me?"

Zhao Guohua said this on his mouth, but his hands were unambiguous at all. He took the beer bottle, bit his teeth, and opened the cap.

He handed over a bottle of Xia Yubing and opened a bottle himself.

"Why, you're not my brother Zhao? I can't call you when I'm drinking?" Xia Yubing picked up the beer bottle and touched him, "Isn't it just a coincidence that you are here? If you don't want to drink with me, return the wine to me Come."

"That can't be done." Zhao Guohua said, and immediately took a sip.

"My stall, no one has come to make trouble recently, right?" Xia Yubing chatted with him after the barbecue arrived.

"No, I'll watch it for you, who dares to cause trouble?" Zhao Guohua joked, "It stands to reason that you have to pay me too."

"Fafafa, but you have to give me another two months. Recently, I want to buy a factory, and all the money has been invested in it. Now my pocket is cleaner than my face."

"Oh, I said that some time ago, Guoqing was looking for people to inquire about the factory. It turned out to be for you." Zhao Guohua said.

"En." Xia Yubing responded and continued drinking.

It's not that she really has any troubles, but if she really wins the embroidery factory, there will definitely be more things for her in the future.

So while there is still some free time, drink and drink, and dispel negative emotions, so as to save time to bring negative emotions to the new job.

During this period of time, she was running around. In order to find someone to help, she sold her cooking skills and started making small pastries for others. Last time, she didn't pay back the pastries owed to her aunt, and finally asked Yang Guoqing to spend dozens of dollars. , I went to the cake shop to buy a ready-made one and sent it over.

Although she is busy with small things this year, she is indeed a little tired.

After drinking a bottle of beer and eating some barbecue, Xia Yubing also ordered an old song with a coin, and sang it to himself.

She had a good voice and she sang beautifully. All of a sudden, she won applause from all the halls. After she finished singing, the people waiting for Mai next to her applauded for her.

Zhao Guohua also applauded for her, then walked to a small shop nearby, and called Yang Guoqing, "Guoqing, that little girlfriend of yours got drunk and went crazy at the night market."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a girlfriend."

"Are you coming or not? If you don't come, if something happens then, don't blame me for not reminding you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Guohua hung up the phone and sat down at the night market song booth again.

"Why did you go there just now?" Seeing him coming back, Xia Yubing asked casually.

"I went to the bathroom." Zhao Guohua replied, "By the way, do you still drink?"

"Have another bottle."

Xia Yubing was a little drunk, but today she rarely wanted to drink, so she simply let herself drink enough.

"Brother Zhao, I met a factory manager last time. His name is similar to yours. His name is Zhao Tanghua. I don't know if you recognize him." Xia Yubing chatted with him while drinking.

"I don't know. There are a lot of people whose surname is Zhao, and whose name is Hua. In my village, there are several people with the same name as me." Zhao Guohua replied, and then asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually, come, have a drink." Xia Yubing picked up the beer bottle and clinked glasses with him.

She is a very good drinker, even if she is really drunk, at most she will stay quietly and not talk nonsense.

But she still overestimated her drinking capacity. In her previous life, she could drink two bottles of white wine. She didn't expect that in this life, her drinking capacity was still light.

After drinking two bottles of beer, she was a little drunk.

"I'm going home." While he was still able to move, Xia Yubing stood up, waved to Zhao Guohua, and said to Hu Xue who was beside him: "Xiaoxue, Cuilan, you will help me settle the bill later."

"Okay, sister Xia, do you want us to take you back?" Wu Cuilan asked with concern.

"It's okay, what's the point of drinking this little wine, you guys close the stall early later, I'll go back and rest first." Xia Yubing said, carrying her bag, and was about to walk home.

Zhao Guohua didn't say he would see her off either, because Xia Yubing hadn't taken two steps before a motorcycle appeared in front of her.

"Yu Bing." It was Yang Guoqing who hurried over.

"Brother Yang." Xia Yubing also greeted him, and then continued to walk forward.

Since the two talked last time, they haven't seen each other again, and Xia Yubing has been in Shencheng for more than [-] days, Yang Guoqing feels that he hasn't seen her for a long time.

"Have you been avoiding me recently?" Yang Guoqing asked.

"No, I have a lot of things to do recently." Xia Yubing replied.

"Then you come up, and I'll take you back."

"Forget it, if I meet your little Qingmei again later, I will be scolded by her for nothing." Xia Yubing waved his hand.

"She has gone back to the countryside, where can I meet her, and I have already told her what happened last time, and I have nothing to do with her." Yang Guoqing explained.

"Come on," he said again.

"I just want to walk, enjoy the wind, look at the lights, and enjoy the stars and the moon." Xia Yubing said again.

"Okay then, just wait for me."

Yang Guoqing entrusted his beloved car to Zhao Guohua, and he walked with Xia Yubing himself.

Even if the two of them were silent all the way, even if Xia Yubing really stopped and walked, sometimes looking up at the starry sky, sometimes looking down at the lights of Wanjia.

But the time still passed by every minute and every second, and this section of the road still seemed so short.

Yang Guoqing said that she was drunk, so he sent her to the door, watched her enter the room, and then turned and left.

Xia Yubing closed the door, didn't wash up, and collapsed on the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt.