Who would marry into the family after being reborn?.

Chapter 67: Scarcity makes things valuable, only sold to the right person

Chapter 67: Scarcity makes things valuable, only sold to the right person
The radio reception at the Workers' Stadium is already noisy.

In addition, I don’t know how many times Qiao Guoliang’s tape has been transcribed.

The effect is really disappointing, it's just a sound.

Even so, Cui Jian's voice that touched the soul still touched Qiao Yuyan's literary heart.

So it took an entire afternoon.

Qiao Yuyan let this rock music, which was without any technique but full of emotion, impact her soul over and over again.

She felt that she was not listening to rock music, but listening to Brother Wu Wei's inner voice.

During dinner, Master Qiao Wu saw something strange in his youngest daughter's eyes.

He immediately asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying so hard that your eyes are swollen?"

Qiao Guoliang looked up and said in a very childish way: "It's nothing, Dad, this is the power of rock and roll."

Master Qiao Wu immediately got angry and threw his chopsticks down: "Don't use your dross to harm your sister!"

Qiao Guoliang didn't dare to talk back.

But I couldn't help but complain in my heart, what are the dregs?

I didn’t even bring home the real dregs!

Fortunately, Qiao Yuyan calmed down and smiled, saying, "Dad, I'm fine."

Mr. Qiao Wu did not ask any further questions, but picked up the three-cent cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a peanut.

The whole family then started eating.

Then his wife Cheng Yuejuan mentioned: "Once the news that Jasmine didn't like Wu Wei got out, I heard that matchmakers started coming to the door again."

Master Qiao Wu said indifferently: "Xiao Wu is so busy right now, how can he have time to care about them?"

Qiao Yuyan didn't take it to heart at all.

Those mediocre women, no matter how big their millstones are, can they understand Brother Wu Wei's heart?

Besides, my figure is not bad at all.

Nothing to worry about.

Wu Wei really ignored this group of matchmakers.

In order to avoid them, I even had to hide in the courtyard on Bayi Road for a while every day.

He would wait until late at night when everyone was asleep before sneaking back to the village.

In a blink of an eye, August 8th came.

After many days of repair and polishing, an octagonal table and two log stools were finally restored to their original state.

And it was given a shiny new paint finish.

The whole nobleness is overwhelming.

Yang Qiaoqiao couldn't bear to leave. "I chose this octagonal table and two stools because I wanted you to come back every day and sit here. I'll warm up a pot of wine for you and prepare two side dishes..."

What else can Wu Wei say about such a caring woman?

He hugged her in his arms and comforted her, "Don't worry, when these tables and stools are sold, all the money will be yours. You can buy as many tables, chairs and stools as you want."

Yang Qiaoqiao said: "That's not what I meant..."

This silly girl always likes to explain things to herself so clearly.

Wu Wei couldn't stand it anymore and didn't have the patience to listen to her nagging, so he could only choose to shut her mouth.

After some tenderness, Wu Wei returned to the courtyard. It was already past nine o'clock.

The courtyard was quiet, with only the sound of Xiuchun sewing frantically.

Seeing Wu Wei coming back, Xiuchun immediately stood up and asked, "Second brother, have you eaten?"

In fact, she knew that it was so late and her second brother must have come back after eating a full meal.

But I always have to ask a question vaguely.

Wu Wei waved his hand and said, "No one is coming to propose marriage today, right?"

Xiuchun took out the newly bought army green teacup, poured a glass of water for Wu Wei and said, "Who said that? If you had come back ten minutes earlier, they would have caught up with you."

Wu Wei couldn't help but grumble, "It's not a good idea to hide like this." "Who said it's not a good idea?" Xiuchun sat down with him on the stool and said, "If you ask me, second brother, you should have a child with Qiaoqiao as soon as possible. By then, even if Qiaoqiao doesn't consider herself, she will consider the child and agree to marry you..."

Wu Wei glared at him, "What kind of lewd words are you talking about?"

After staring at her, she realized that she had gone too far and quickly comforted her, "Don't you think about it? What if Qiaoqiao has a child and still doesn't want to marry you? Besides, having a child is not something that can be achieved just by saying so?"

Wu Wei always felt that it was not entirely Qin Xiuru's fault that he had no children in his previous life.

Maybe he himself just doesn't have much luck with children.

Otherwise, after more than 30 years of hard work, it is hard to avoid accidents.

But it didn't.

Xiuchun also felt that it was not appropriate for a grown-up girl like her to give this advice to her second brother.

But isn't there anything she can do?

But when she thought about it again, her second brother's suggestion really left her speechless.

With Qiaoqiao's personality, she could really do such a thing.

By then, not only will the child suffer, but Qiaoqiao will suffer even more.

Wu Wei waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that anymore. When you set up your stall tomorrow, don't forget to bring the two log stools with you."

"That's antique furniture, made of huanghuali wood, and the price is no less than 300 yuan."

"If you don't know the value of the goods, don't bother with us. We only sell to people who know the value of the goods."

Xiuchun nodded and said, "I understand."

Wu Wei had mentioned this matter several times before.

She was mentally prepared.

After saying this, Wu Wei held the teacup and went back to his room to sleep.

When I reached the east wing door, I heard Xiuchun suddenly say, "Oh, brother, I almost forgot to tell you that there is news about the Xishan Brick Kiln Factory."

Wu Wei turned around and asked: "What do you mean?"

"I heard that Widow Qin was planning to sell the kiln for fifteen hundred yuan."

Wu Wei suddenly laughed in surprise: "1,500? Who are you going to sell it to?"

In his previous life, the price he agreed with Qin Xiuru was one thousand yuan.

Even though it was worth a thousand yuan, it was left on the shelf for half a year with no one interested.

As the year was coming to an end, we had no choice but to reduce the price to 800.

As a result, we attracted a few people to come and talk, but in the end, none of them came to an agreement.

Because someone had just been killed in this kiln factory, it was unlucky.

More importantly, even if we take over, it will cost a lot of money to prepare and rebuild it.

So although the eight hundred bucks seems like a good deal, in reality you can’t really enjoy it without spending tens of thousands.

In the end, the brick kiln factory fell into the hands of the two of them and there was nothing they could do.

Despite a huge pile of debts, he spent nearly ten thousand yuan to get the brick kiln factory back on track.

Later, if it had not been for the price crisis in 1988, which caused a surge in the price of red bricks, it would have been impossible for Qin Xiuru and he to turn things around.

But then again, Qin Xiuru really can't stand being talked about.

He had just been thinking about the brick kiln factory a few days ago, and now he received the news.

Seeing his concern, Xiuchun couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, you're not really planning to buy that kiln factory, are you? You're doing a good job in the project now, is it necessary?"

Wu Wei couldn't explain this to his third sister.

The brick kiln factory’s bonus period was in these few years, especially during the price surge in 1988.

If you really seize this opportunity, you will be able to soar to the sky.

In his previous life, when he and Qin Xiuru took this opportunity to turn their lives around, Qin Xiuru regretted more than once that she should have purchased a few more brick-making machines to expand the scale.

Having a chance to live again, Wu Wei naturally would not miss such an opportunity that was within his reach.

(End of this chapter)

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