[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 16

"Who, who cares about you?" Lang Qinghe retorted hard. After hearing Gu Xuanlang's loss, he followed Gu Xuanlang's footsteps with a smile. The two got into the car together and rushed to another supermarket.

"Hello, Boss Zhao, I called you yesterday to sell vegetables. Gu Xuanlang took Lang Qinghe to another supermarket. He began to say hello to Boss Zhao in front of him and shook hands with him.

Boss Zhao was straightforward. After shaking hands with Gu Xuanlang, he took the initiative to ask to see the dishes sent by Gu Xuanlang. He was not as careless as the previous supermarket owner. He would take out every dish from the cardboard box and observe it carefully, as if he was choosing such a very important commodity. After he got Gu Xuanlang's approval, he broke up. Open a lettuce and enjoy the fragrance of asuna. "Well, these dishes are strong and watery, and the most important thing is to sell well. Now we don't all pay attention to the quality and appearance of the products in our business. Your dishes are very qualified."

"Thank you, Boss Zhao, for your affirmation. My partner and I didn't get up so early." Gu Xuanlang vaguely felt that there was a chance this time. He looked at Lang Qinghe and promised, "The vegetables grown on our farm are all like this. I will never rum you with samples. If you don't believe it, you can come to our farm with us today."

Boss Zhao looked at Gu Xuanlang a few more times and nodded with satisfaction: "The most important thing we do in business is integrity. I think you two started to do business at a young age, and I have a good impression. If you give me a good price, I will push the current seller and change the contract to your house in the future."

Gu Xuanlang didn't think about changing the price. He stretched out his hand to draw a price and explained, "Boss Zhao, our vegetables are pure green organic vegetables without additives. The cost of taking care of them must be more expensive than the vegetables grown in other greenhouses. I hope you can understand."

Boss Zhao did not reply immediately. He stretched out his hand and pulled the cabbage in the cardboard box with the cool smell of the morning, and looked at Gu Xuanlang, who had no concession at this time. There was a little entanglement in his eyes, but his entanglement soon disappeared. He nodded, "This price It's also worth it. I really can't bear to let such good vegetables be sold to other people's homes. You can go to my office to sign the contract with me now. In the future, our vegetable truck will go to your house to pick up the vegetables on time.

"Okay!" Gu Xuanlang answered happily and immediately took Lang Qinghe to the office with Boss Zhao.

After signing all the contracts, Gu Xuanlang made his first money since running the farm. He did not immediately take Lang Qinghe home, but led Lang Qinghe into a fashion brand men's clothing store and bought several sets of clothes for Lang Qinghe.

Even if Lang Qinghe was reluctant, he did not twist Gu Xuanlang in the end and left the store. Lang Qinghe stared at Gu Xuanlang, who was walking in front of him and humming a little song to help him carry his handbag. He couldn't help flatten his mouth, thinking that this person could really make money but he could really spend money.

Gu Xuanlang seemed to hear Lang Qinghe's belly slander. He suddenly turned around and scared Lang Qinghe. He smiled apologetically, and then continued to explain to himself, "We have more than half of this spring. It's time for you to change into thinner clothes."

"Then why don't you buy it for yourself?" Lang Qinghe's eyes flashed. He didn't know why he suddenly asked such a sentence. When he wanted to take it back, Gu Xuanlang had already taken over.

"Because I still have it. I bought too many famous brand clothes in the past. If I buy them again, you will definitely say that I wasted it." Gu Xuanlang blinked mischievously at Lang Qinghe and wandered around with Lang Qinghe disapprovingly.

Lang Qinghe followed Gu Xuanlang like a little tail and said silently, "You can buy whatever you want. I won't say you're wasting it."

"Ah? Qinghe, what did you say? Gu Xuanlang, who was still focusing on looking for a motorcycle supplies store, turned around again because of Lang Qinghe's words.

But he had to shake his head coldly and look slightly strangely, "It's nothing."

"Oh, okay." Gu Xuanlang wanted to continue to ask, but Lang Qinghe's expression on his face was determined not to repeat, so that he couldn't help swallowing back the words he hadn't said. He regretted it in his heart and took Lang Qinghe into the motorcycle supplies store he had just found.

"Brother Xuan Lang, what are we doing here?" Although Lang Qinghe was puzzled and curious, he still followed Gu Xuanlang and couldn't help looking at the wall full of goods.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Gu Xuanlang and Lang Qinghe came to the place where the motorcycle helmet was specially placed. He pointed to his head and said, "Buy you a helmet. My helmet is a little heavy, and it seems to be stuck on your forehead. Every time you take off the helmet, there is a shallow mark on your forehead."

"Huh?" Lang Qinghe subconsciously touched his forehead. Thinking that they were driving to town today, he immediately put down his claws, looked at the dazzling array of goods for a moment, and then nodded in a way pretending to agree, "Well, well, so that you don't have to wear a helmet."

"Well, come on, I'll take you to make a good choice." Gu Xuanlang spoiled and smiled, and then walked in front of him and carefully picked up the helmet. Before long, he played with a black helmet in his hand, frowned and shook his head. "This is still a little heavy, and it will press on your hair."

"Oh." Lang Qinghe has unconsciously shifted all his attention from a variety of helmets to Gu Xuanlang.

Today, Gu Xuanlang has been busy promoting vegetables, so he wears a one-in-one overalls clothing that is easy to move. The overalls are black, showing his whole inverted triangle figure at a glance, especially his long legs, which are the envy of others wherever he walks.

With black broken hair, high eyebrows and deep eyes, a very aggressive and beautiful face, coupled with the skillful appearance of playing with the helmet, I was stunned for a moment.

Gu Xuanlang seems to be a little handsome today.

Gu Xuanlang didn't know why Lang Qinghe suddenly lost his voice. He just thought that Lang Qinghe was dazzling with his helmet. He hurried forward and asked, "Qinghe, do you have anything you like? If you don't have a brother, I'll help you pick one more.

"Well, what you have is fine." Lang Qinghe secretly thought that Gu Xuanlang was handsome with what he had in his hand, so he pointed to Gu Xuanlang's little yellow duck helmet that he had just picked up in his hand at this time, and there was no sound.

Gu Xuanlang also looked at the little yellow duck helmet in his hand as if he was stupid, smiled dotingly, and cooperated to cover the little yellow duck helmet on Lang Qinghe's head. He said with satisfaction, "Well, it's not bad. It's quite in line with your temperament."

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