I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

The deputy manager said, "Wait a moment."

He called his employees to get the goods for Zheng Wendong.

Soon, two hundred pieces of goods were placed in front of Zheng Wendong.

The deputy manager said, "Please count them."

Zheng Wendong counted them and found the number was correct.

He hesitated and said, "I haven't got Manager Wu's approval this time..."

The deputy manager said, "I know, it's okay. Manager Wu has instructed that you can get the goods directly when you come."

Zheng Wendong was silent for a moment. He had met more bad people than noble people in his life, but in this life, he seemed to have good luck all the time, and everyone he met was helping him.

Others help him.

Thinking of Mr. Huang.

Zheng Wendong asked, "Can I get another twenty XSTs?"

"XKL for payment, XST for record keeping."

The assistant manager asked, "Will twenty be enough?"

Zheng Wendong said, "That's enough. Thank you for your help."

After receiving the goods, the money in Zheng Wendong's account was almost gone.

There are 100 groups in the group.

He could have taken a hundred.

But Zheng Wendong knew that these goods would not be approved unless the quantity exceeded 10,000.

Wu Shi helped him.

Then he can't be so shameless as to pretend he doesn't know. He should try his best to avoid trouble for others. He can take 200 cigarettes, pay the money, and keep the remaining 100 cigarettes. There are risks, but you can't ask others to bear all the risks for you. You can't bear any of them yourself.

Zheng Wendong doesn't want to be a good person.

But he also didn't want to go against his conscience and betray the people who trusted him.

As soon as Zheng Wendong went out.

The deputy manager gave Wu Shi the phone number.

Wu Shi also knew that Zheng Wendong had come to pick up the goods again.

This time the two hundred were settled.

But I have twenty XSTs on credit.

He said, "Old rules, write it down on Boss Wang's list, I will talk to Boss Wang."

Glancing at his wife, he added, "Next time when he comes to pick up the goods, don't ask too many questions. Just give him convenience."

He turned off the cell phone.

His wife looked up. "Zheng Wendong?"

Manager Wu nodded and explained the situation.

Guan Hong said, "The prescription he gave is really useful."

She was weak after giving birth, and Western medicine did not support her taking Chinese medicine, but she believed in Chinese medicine so much that after taking it, not only did her body clear out the lochia.

The whole person didn't look that weak.

His face also became rosy.

Manager Wu also saw that his wife's condition was getting better day by day.

Correspondingly, I appreciated Zheng Wendong's kindness and gave him corresponding convenience. Moreover, from the few contacts we had with him, I found that Zheng Wendong was honest and had good intentions but not very courageous.

Boss Wu estimated that even if he was given one million, no one would dare to take it.

This kind of people.

He is not afraid of being backstabbed and has helped his wife many times. Helping his wife is helping himself, so what's wrong with giving her a favor?

Ha ha.

After Zheng Wendong got the goods, he began to find some inconveniences. There were too few secrets in the rental house nowadays. When he took the box back, the college student and Zhou Long kept looking over to pry into the secrets.

Fortunately, they couldn't see anything.

Zheng Wendong took out his notebook and started to write down the order.

It was his first time doing this kind of business, and he was a novice, so he was clumsy and still trying to adapt.

After confirming the order, you have to confirm the payment with each person one by one, and then go to the bank to confirm that the money has arrived before you can send the goods to them.

Twenty bottles of XST are what the wealthy ladies in Shanghai want.

Zheng Wendong asked the other party why he wanted the goods.

Glass bottles, express delivery is not well developed nowadays and the roads are not good.

The process may be corrupted.

More than Zheng Wendong thought, this rich lady cared about this batch of medicine.

Said, "I'll ask someone to go get the goods."

The next day, Zheng Wendong met the person who flew over from Shanghai to pick up the goods. He counted the twenty bottles of goods in person and handed them over to the other party to confirm that the goods were not damaged. He then went to the bank to withdraw the money, and the payment was settled.

September came in the blink of an eye. The autumn heat was very strong and there were typhoons from time to time.

And in September, there is also the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In a family like this, where He Shujun and Dong Dacheng still want to keep their son and daughter under their control even after their children get married, they must be people with very traditional ideas.

According to traditional ideas, we must worship our ancestors.

Ancestor worship is very complicated. There are so many ancestors that it is impossible to count them and even call out their names. But chickens, ducks, fish and meat must be present.

There is also a question involved.

Zheng Wendong is in Beijing, will you come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Dong Dacheng came to the main room and asked, "The eldest daughter-in-law..."

Su Ying smiled, "Dad."

Dong Dacheng asked, "Did the boss contact you to ask if you'll be back for Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Su Ying was stunned. This had never been mentioned before.

At this time, Ma Xiaoyan also interjected, "Mid-Autumn Festival is a family reunion festival. Isn't Big Brother coming back? Oh, by the way, how is he doing in Beijing? Didn't he say he can make 4,000 yuan a month working?"

The rest of the family was curious too.

Su Ying said embarrassedly, "I'm a woman, how can I ask so many questions?"

Su Ying said, "If it's Mid-Autumn Festival, wait for me to contact you and ask."

Dong Dacheng said, "He should come back. It's so lonely to be alone outside during the reunion festival."

Su Ying responded with a smile.

But I don’t agree with it in my heart.

In a blink of an eye, it has been two months since Wendong went out.

Dong Dacheng and He Shujun only mentioned it at this time.

It's not because I care.

It’s because we need people to work on ancestor worship.

She hid in the house and listened to the noisy sounds outside, not paying much attention. However, she knew that Dong Hua had brought home 50,000 yuan a while ago. In addition to the deposit, there was also a payment for business over the previous month.

Selling tofu can earn tens of thousands.

Dong Hua does have some abilities.

As a result, Dong Hua and Zuo Ziwen's status in the family rose rapidly. As for Zheng Wendong in the capital, no one in this family remembered him except Su Ying.

Su Ying was somewhat familiar with this feeling. She couldn't put her mind at ease, but it was definitely not a good mood.

Su Ying called Zheng Wendong.

Asked about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zheng Wendong opened his mouth and asked, "How was your prenatal checkup this month? Is the baby moving? Is he behaving well?"

Su Ying smiled, "It seems to be moving, I'm not sure, I heard it will be more obvious after seven or eight months. There is no movement all day long, so I guess it will be very quiet when it comes out."

Zheng Wendong said, "Girls don't need to be too quiet, they'll be easily bullied."

After chatting about the children, he said, "I don't think I will go back home for the Mid-Autumn Festival. If I go back, it will be for ancestor worship, and the round trip will take time and money."

Su Ying couldn't help but ask, "You are alone in the capital, without any friends. Do you feel lonely?"

Zheng Wendong thought that only Su Ying would ask him if he was lonely.

Asked by my family.

I guess I made some money.

But it’s normal. As an adult, you will only care about the follow-up whether you can make money or not.

What does it matter whether you are alone or not?

Are you lonely in Beijing? Honestly, I don’t feel that way. I was lonely for a longer time in my previous life, so I’m used to it. “It’s true that I miss you and the kids the most. Will you feel bad if I don’t go back? If you want me to go back, I’ll…”

Su Ying smiled and said, "What do you want to do? Buy a ticket and come back, and then work for the family. Forget it. I will still feel sorry for you if I do that."

"Now follow your heart."

"After the baby is born, even if you want to be outside, I won't allow you to."