Chapter 227: Sangmen Star

Chapter 227: Sangmen Star

After that social event before the New Year, Cui Xiuyuan rarely wore a hat. He showed his wound openly and calmly accepted the scrutiny from others, and he no longer felt panic in his heart.

Just as my sister said, he made contributions in the first half of his life, and he didn't commit any crime. Now it's just that his face is ugly, not his heart. What's so shameful about it?

Cui Xiuyuan can’t be said to be radiant today, but because of the improvement of the furniture, the light in his eyes is even brighter than before.

"What do you think?" Cui Xiuyuan's mouth couldn't be more upturned.

Cui Changjia also laughed.

Cui Xiuyuan added, "Please accompany me to the mall tomorrow morning."

Spring is coming soon, and he can't stay dormant any longer, it's time to go out!

Cui Changjia would definitely agree.

Cui Xiuyuan wanted to go to the mall to buy clothes not just for himself to look good, but because the tax people called and said they wanted to come over to visit him.

All the accounts of Cui's factory are basically those of a newly registered factory. Although it has only been established for a few months, it pays taxes on time. Their factory is not a large enterprise, but such a large factory occupying this place is still quite eye-catching.

As a company grows bigger, it will definitely have more social interactions.

People also have to dress decently so as not to be looked down upon by others.

The next morning, Cui Changjia took Cui Xiuyuan out. It was almost February in the lunar calendar, and Cui Xiuyuan was still wearing the thick down jacket that Cui Changjia bought for him last winter.

In fact, Cui Xiuyuan should have bought clothes a long time ago, but he was reluctant to spend money and always wanted to save as much as possible. But now he has come to realize that he can't save much on this. In the future, he may have to go out and socialize more often, so he still has to dress decently.

When he was almost at the mall, Cui Changjia received a call from the owner of a furniture store in Fengcheng County.

The proprietress's name was Song Xiuting. When Cui Changjia went to sell the furniture that he had bought from He Liangcai, Niu Zhian had already placed an order, but then changed his mind. In the end, Song Xiuting bought all of them, but she lowered the price to a very low level.

"Sister Song."

"Hey, Changjia, I heard that you had some furniture to sell again, why didn't you contact me?"

"Sister Song, I wanted to ask you first, but another customer called first so I dealt with it first, and there weren't many. But our factory can produce it now. If you want it, you can place an order."

"We are a small county town and the prices are high, so it's hard to sell them. So I thought it would be best if we could process them. How many do you have to process? Send me 30 or 50 pieces."

Cui Xiuyuan waved towards Cui Changjia, indicating that there was no more.

Cui Changjia said, "Sister Song, those are the only furniture we are dealing with. We really don't have any left. Why don't you take a look at what kind of furniture you need and I'll ask my brother to give it to you at a low price."

“How much lower can this price be than before?”

"Sister Song, we can't compare the current prices with the previous ones. Prices are rising now. A worker used to make only 60 or 70 yuan a day, not counting overtime pay. Now no one will do it unless they make 80 or 100 yuan a day."

"Okay, I'll take another look. But Changjia, if there is any furniture you need to process, you must give it to me first."

"Don't worry, Sister Song, I will definitely think of you first."

After hanging up the phone, Cui Xiuyuan said, "Those refurbished furniture will not be given to anyone else. The fewer people who know about these things, the better."

Cui Changjia agreed. "Brother, once the draftsman arrives, we can start producing the furniture catalogue."

In the past, the factory had furniture catalogs, but there were only paper photos of the finished products. A lot of the electronic and paper drawings were damaged, so it would take a lot of time to make them again.

In fact, the busiest person now is Cui Xiuyuan. He is in charge of the factory's production, ordering, control drawings and various trivial matters in the office.

Fortunately, he had contacted several former employees of the graphics department, two of whom were willing to return.

Once those two people arrive at their posts, Cui Xiuyuan's work pressure will be greatly reduced.

Cui Changjia suggested that he add another office clerk, but Cui Xiuyuan refused. He said that he was not busy enough to hire a clerk now, and he should not waste the money as long as he could do it.

They were going to Galaxy Century Plaza. Cui Changjia stopped the car and followed Cui Xiuyuan towards the mall.

As they walked, Cui Xiuyuan said, "Spring is short in our state capital, and it's unbearable when summer comes. Let me buy you a second-hand car with air conditioning."

Cui Changjia said jokingly, "Brother, can't you just ask me to buy a new one?"

Cui Xiuyuan was born with an honest character. He said embarrassedly, "My family's situation doesn't allow it. If it were allowed, I would have given you a new one."

"I'm just kidding," Cui Changjia said, "Wait until this car breaks down before talking about it. It's hot, it doesn't matter, just bear with it and it will pass. But as for your legs, why don't you go get acupuncture and physiotherapy?"

Cui Xiuyuan endured a lot of hardship last year and his leg injury has not recovered well. The weather was bad some time ago and he walked with a limp for several days.

"My mother made me a moxibustion bag, and I feel very comfortable using it. It's a waste of money to use any physical therapy."

As the brother and sister were talking they entered the mall. The elevator arrived just in time. Cui Xiuyuan and his sister stood at the elevator door, waiting to get off first and then get on. Among them, a woman with a big belly wrapped in a scarf walked out with the crowd. Neither the brother nor the sister paid any attention to her. They just waited for her to come out so they could get on.

As a result, after the woman came out, she was about to leave, but suddenly she looked up at Cui Changjia and the others, and kept staring at them.

Cui Changjia looked over instinctively, and both she and Cui Xiuyuan were stunned, because that woman was none other than Wu Jinyao!
Cui Changjia grabbed Cui Xiuyuan and pushed him into the elevator, "Brother, wait for me on the third floor!"

The third floor is men's clothing.

When it comes to fighting with a woman, her brother doesn't need to do it, she has to do it!

Wu Jinyao was wearing a long, thin, light khaki down jacket. Her belly had grown a lot, and the down jacket was wrapped tightly around her body and didn't fit her well.

Her hair was tied back, she had no makeup on and her hair was a little messy, her eye sockets were sunken, and she didn't look very well.

A beauty is a beauty, and she looks even more pitiful in this image.

The moment the elevator door closed, Cui Xiuyuan saw Wu Jinyao’s five or six-month pregnant belly.

Although Cui Xiuyuan guessed that Wu Jinyao was pregnant when he went to handle the divorce procedures, he still felt uncomfortable when he saw her five or six-month-old belly.

"Xiu Yuan!"

Wu Jinyao seemed to react and chased after Cui Xiuyuan and shouted, but before she finished her words, the elevator door closed.

"What are you shouting about?" Cui Changjia sneered, "Unlucky star!"

Wu Jinyao's expression changed, "What did you call me!"