Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Shen Bingyan left. This was her first time being alone with two boys, and she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

But what made her happy was that the weekend treat was finally settled.

This was also the first time in her life that she had invited guests. At first, she really didn't expect Zhao Wenhao to refuse, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Yan Bin woke up in time and finally helped her out.

From yesterday until now, Shen Bingyan felt like she was dreaming, with her mood fluctuating greatly.

Especially last night, when the yellow-haired man's claws were about to reach her vital parts, her fear and helplessness filled her whole body and mind.

It was at that critical moment that Zhao Wenhao threw the wine bottle, thus preserving her innocence.

Therefore, I cannot express my gratitude to Zhao Wenhao in words.

"The person has already left, don't hold on!" Zhao Wenhao knocked on the table.

Yan Bin, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly became listless like an eggplant hit by frost.

Zhao Wenhao quickly helped Yan Bin back to the bed. "Is it really that serious? I think you'll be nothing more than a bootlicker in the future."

He had three stitches on his head and a concussion. How could he become like this in just one night?

Zhao Wenhao knew that Yan Bin was just trying to hold on, but it was not convenient for him to expose him in front of Shen Bingyan.

"What is a dog licker?" Yan Bin, who returned to the bed, took a deep breath, but asked curiously.

"It means what it says. You'll understand if you think about it." Zhao Wenhao tidied up the ward in a bad mood. "I'm telling you, Jiang Tianyu, He Xiaoxia, and the others will be there this weekend. Don't blame me if any conflicts arise then."

"Just give in to them!" Yan Bin didn't care and even poked Zhao Wenhao with his finger. "When they were in school, they were the pride of the world, the sweethearts in the teacher's hands. As for us, our grandmas didn't care for us, and our grandmas didn't love us. It's normal for them to look down on us."

"That's what you think is normal, but I don't think so now. Since you look down on me, why should I bother to put my face in front of your cold butt? Since we are not the same kind of people and cannot get along, I might as well turn a blind eye to it."

Yan Bin was about to explain when he was interrupted by Zhao Wenhao, "Okay, since I've already agreed, I will definitely go. As long as they don't provoke me, I'll pretend I didn't see it. I'm going out to smoke a cigarette. I've been holding it in for a long time. You should get some sleep."

After saying that, he walked out of the room without waiting for Yan Bin to continue speaking.

Three days passed in a flash, and Yan Bin finally left the hospital.

During these three days, Shen Bingyan came twice.

One was to deliver breakfast, and the other was when I was discharged from the hospital.

But they didn't stay long, and didn't talk much. Most of the time, Yan Bin was just trying to find something to talk about.

As for Zhao Wenhao, he tried his best to remain silent.

He knew that Yan Bin had feelings for Shen Bingyan.

But the problem is that Shen Bingyan came to visit more out of affection.

Zhao Wenhao wanted to give this guy some warnings to prevent him from falling in love without realizing it and ending up hurting himself.

But seeing how happy Yan Bin was these two days, Zhao Wenhao couldn't bear to expose his mistake, so he could only let it go for the time being.

"Sister, how's business these days?"

After sending Yan Bin back to school, Zhao Wenhao rushed back to the store again.

For three days, Zhao Wenjing was the only one running the business, and Zhao Wenhao let her do everything.

The main reason, in addition to taking care of Yan Bin these days, is also to allow Zhao Wenjing to get sufficient exercise.

Zhao Wenhao knew that he couldn't spend too much energy on the clothing industry, so he would eventually leave it to his sister. So, it would be better to let her get used to it sooner rather than later.

"It's just average. The turnover in these three days is only over 400." Zhao Wenjing was a little depressed, then took out the account book from the drawer and handed it over.

Zhao Wenhao flipped through the pages casually without looking carefully. "It's pretty good. Business was so brisk on New Year's Day, so there must have been a slowdown afterwards. This is normal."

Zhao Wenjing knew her brother was trying to comfort her. Even before New Year's Day, the daily turnover was around 500 to 600 yuan. But when she took over, it dropped so much.

She knew the reason clearly, which was that she was a little restrained and didn't know how to say nice things to make customers happy.

When she saw Zhao Wenhao serving customers before, it seemed quite simple. But when she faced it herself, she realized that getting customers to pay was not such an easy thing.

"Sister, the Chinese New Year is only forty days away. Let's clear out our inventory as quickly as possible during this period. Some types of clothing can be sold at a discount. Then I'll get another batch of goods and start the New Year sales."

Zhao Wenhao put the account book back into the drawer, and then began to explain his next plan to Zhao Wenjing.

"Oh, you decide." Zhao Wenjing didn't have any objections. "Our house should be finished by now. Should we find time to go home? Otherwise, I'm a little worried."

This was the first time Zhao Wenjing had been away from home for so long. Obviously, she was a little homesick, so she made such an excuse.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Wenjing doesn't have many friends here, and she is not good at socializing, so she seems a little lonely.

However, the good thing was that she didn't ask to go home and continue working in the match factory. This was a big improvement.

After all, she can earn hundreds or even thousands of dollars every day, so now she really looks down on the salary from the match factory.

"Okay, then you can go back next week and stay home for a few days before coming back." Zhao Wenhao agreed readily, "Go buy something for my parents and my second uncle. You can decide what to buy. The money is yours anyway, so you can use it however you want."

"okay."

Zhao Wenjing nodded happily and walked away.

Zhao Wenhao couldn't help but wonder if he was being too overbearing. He had brought Zhao Wenjing directly to the city. Perhaps she would prefer staying in town.

It's just because of my personality that I don't want to go against my own wishes, so I have to follow.

But after much thought and from a future perspective, Zhao Wenhao still felt that it would be more appropriate for Zhao Wenjing to live in the city.

Zhao Wenjing would have to get married sooner or later. If she stayed in Hengtang Town, her ceiling would be so high, how could she possibly meet anyone? Besides her coworkers, she would be surrounded by fellow villagers from Zhaojiayu Island. Her options were limited.

In 89, Zhao Wenjing was already 22 years old.

In my hometown, it is quite common for girls of this age to hold babies.

If Zhao Wenjing continued to stay there, he would definitely follow the same path as others.

Zhao Wenhao really didn't want Zhao Wenjing to go on a blind date again and then find someone who was doing decent work and marry him directly.

Since he has come to this world, he certainly hopes that his sister can have a bright future.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it for now.

Zhao Wenhao shook his head and said, "Let's do it this way for now and talk about it after the New Year."