MTL - Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?-Chapter 583 I am your blessing

Chapter 583 I am your blessing

 The four of us had lunch at a hotel, and then stayed in the city for a while.

During this period, Jiang Qin received a call from Qin Ziang's father, asking him if he was back from vacation and saying that he would treat him to a meal.

The Wanzhong Mall in the new urban area has been completed. Qin Ziang's father took advantage of the opportunity of cooperating with the government to take on several major projects, and his assets have quadrupled.

He is still grateful to this day for the green light given by Jiang Qin.

However, Jiang Qin felt that the first meal back home should be eaten together by the family of four, and no one would be able to survive without it.

Especially as a son, his parents would be so sad if he was not there.

  Life, although boring, still requires the pursuit of a sense of ritual for certain things.

After hearing this, Qin Xiongwei expressed his understanding and hoped to wait until Jiang Qin was busy before making an appointment.

At dusk, Yuan Youqin had just returned home and met her sixth aunt, second uncle, and third uncle before she even entered the door.

Before she understood what was going on, she heard everyone praising their Nanshu and talking about the gift delivery at noon for a long time.

 Feng Nanshu still looked blank, but his eyes were bright and shining.

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“Women are like this. Once we start chatting, we won’t stop talking. Let’s put some food on the table first. They haven’t eaten anyway, so they will definitely have to cook when they get back.”

Yuan Youqin was overjoyed, with the corners of her mouth constantly raised.

“You guys wait a minute, I’ll call Nan Shu out.”

Yuan Youqinle's mouth was hard to suppress: "These two children didn't tell me."

 Half an hour later, it was already dark, and Jiang Qin was sitting in the living room, changing channels with an expressionless expression.

The third uncle smoked a cigarette and said, "We must make the arrangements for the marriage."

 “I want to eat braised pork by name.”

"Yes, I have never seen such a sensible daughter-in-law. This is a blessing. Look at the one in my family. She is too lazy to talk to me, and she doesn't know what she owes her little ancestor."

“Are these all from Nan Shu?”

Jiang Zhenghong lowered his head and slurped noodles. He couldn't help but frown, wondering why the situation in Syria had worsened again.

The father and son looked at each other. In the end they were really hungry, so they went to the kitchen and each made a bucket of braised beef noodles.

Jiang Zhenghong also just got off work. While drinking tea, his stomach growled.

Another half an hour later, Yuan Youqin finally came back with Feng Nanshu. The mother and daughter were happier than the other.

“If I had known this was the case, I would have gone to the dinner arranged by Qin Xiongwei. I heard that even the waiters were wearing cheongsam!”

Seeing Jiang Qin staring at her, the little rich woman even made a "brother" mouth shape while changing her shoes.

 But the two people have different ways of pleasure.

Jiang Zhenghong was also slurping noodles and reached out to switch the TV to the news program: "There will be eight dishes and one soup in a moment."

Jiang Qin slurped instant noodles: "This is not the sense of ceremony I want. I won't agree if my darling son comes home for the holidays without eight dishes and one soup!"

“When your mother comes back, I’ll let her do it. Don’t worry, son, I’m the one in charge in this family.”

Jiang Qin coughed when he saw this: "Mom, what should we have for dinner? I ordered braised pork. I must have this."

"Why haven't you eaten yet? We all ate at Aunt Six's place."

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Yuan Youqin was silent for a moment: "There seems to be some leftovers from last night. I'll heat them up."

 "Sense of Ritual" "A family of four cannot survive without anyone" "Especially me, the son"

Jiang Qin turned to look at Jiang Zhenghong, hoping that his father would seek justice for him.

Jiang Zhenghong said as if he was in charge: "Leftovers are also good. I like to eat leftovers the most."

 “That’s not what you just said...”

 “What did I just say?”

 “You said you are the one in charge.”

“There are some things where you need to be the master of the household. For example, if your mother and I have the same opinion, you will basically listen to me, but if you and I have different opinions, you will listen to her.”

Jiang Qin's face turned dark and he was furious while sitting on the sofa. But Feng Nanshu quickly changed into his own little flower cotton-padded jacket and came out. She sat opposite him and looked at him, half of his anger was gone.

 But he still wanted to continue to be angry. The best thing was to be angry all night long, so that Ms. Yuan Youqin's conscience would be condemned.

 “Little rich woman, what are you talking about?”

“Uncle and aunt all praised me as a sensible and good friend, and said that you are lucky to have me.”

 Feng Nanshu's expression was very cute when he said the word "blessing".

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure they are not talking about a sensible daughter-in-law or something?"

Feng Nanshu also narrowed his eyes: "I'm talking about good friends."

Jiang Qin felt that he had been cheated but there was no evidence, so he was silent for a while and walked into the kitchen: "Mom, what have you been talking about for so long?"

“The whole community is praising Nanshu.” “What are you praising? I heard it’s not true.”

Jiang Qin reached out and picked up a green onion from the balcony, peeled it twice and asked casually.

Yuan Youqin was about to speak, but suddenly she pursed her lips again: "Son, do you also want to hear others praise Nanshu? Let me tell you, your mother and I are the same. I feel happy when others praise her."

 “I’m not, I’ll just ask.”

“Just ask? Oh, let’s do this. If you clean this pot for me, I’ll tell you what they said.”

Jiang Qin was furious. I didn’t eat the braised pork and had to help clean the pot: “Which broom should I use?”

 Yuan Youqin pointed in the direction of the broom, and then said again what relatives, friends and neighbors had just said about Feng Nanshu.

I have never seen such a sensible daughter-in-law. She also said that she must be engaged before getting married.

Jiang Qin’s mouth was hard to suppress: “What a beautiful misunderstanding.”

“Jiang Qin, don’t even think about eating the leftovers!”

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The food was served quickly, but it was not leftovers. Although it was not as exaggerated as eight dishes and one soup, four dishes were still put together.

 In fact, Yuan Youqin knew that the two of them would be back today and bought the vegetables last night. It was not troublesome to cook them.

Fried pork with chili pepper, Nan Shu’s favorite food.

 Boiled shrimp, Nan Shu’s favorite food.

 Beef brisket stewed with radish, this is more time-consuming and is Nan Shu’s favorite.

 This last dish is old pickled cabbage root, which Jiang Qin likes to eat.

Even though Feng Nanshu wasn’t hungry, she still ate for a long time, mainly because she liked being with Jiang Qin and the atmosphere of a family of four eating together.

 Then he looked at the family heirloom on his wrist, secretly swinging it under the table.

“Such a precious bracelet will make you cry for a long time if it’s broken, right?”

Jiang Qin stared at her for a while, suddenly wanting to offend her.

After hearing this, Feng Nanshu shook his head and tightly protected the Jiang family heirloom.

Over the next two days, Jiang Qin officially lived a good life at home. During the day, he dealt with daily approvals. Occasionally, he took Feng Nanshu out for a walk with Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan, and went to see a New Year's movie in the middle.

 I can’t remember the content, but I clearly remember how bright the little rich woman’s eyes were.

 Such days continued until the 16th, when Jiang Qin left for Shanghai.

 The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Pintuan is currently doing promotions for the New Year Festival. Major business districts are also actively cooperating and launching various preferential activities.

 The sales volume of Yanxuan Group Group has soared a lot, and the in-store business has reached a new peak. Even the strategic cooperation business district of Xihan Heqing receives endless customers every day.

In addition to online sales, the profit-making ability of the group supply chain is also terrible, gradually revealing how vicious Jiang Qin’s strategic vision is.

 As commodities undergo circulation and processing, their prices will naturally rise.

It's like taking half a watermelon, cutting it and putting it in a box. Sometimes it sells for more than a whole one. This is actually the reason.

  The group supply chain purchases directly from the source, is handed over to merchants for processing, and is finally sold by the platform. In this market with almost no competitors, a set of combinations is achieved, leaving almost no money left.

“For merchants who sign up for group shopping supply chains, our platform’s commission will be reduced from 10% to 9% during the New Year Festival.”

“On the one hand, it can encourage merchants to sign contracts, and on the other hand, it can also impact sales.”

“In addition, there can be more linkages between major business chains. Purchases of in-store services will be given vouchers for daily specials, and daily specials can be given with carefully selected discount coupons for group bookings.”

Jiang Qin arrived at the airport at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then began to take people to inspect everything.

 First of all, there is the supply chain warehouse in Shanghai, and then there is the Shanghai branch of the group. In addition, there are also several marketing sites in key business districts.

Tan Qing now has his own secretary. While Jiang Qin was talking, the secretary kept taking notes.

“We will hold another coupon grabbing event on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month.”

“This is the first New Year’s Festival after the group unified the market. The sales volume is more impressive. In terms of publicity, we can spend money to sponsor several satellite TV evening parties.”

“You can also continue to use the tour bus strategy that you used when you were trying to grab the market.”

Tan Qing nodded: "Okay boss."

Jiang Qin stretched himself: "Without the good partner of Dianping, I don't know how to eat lunch."

 “You can order takeout, boss.”

 “That makes sense…”

Jiang Qin clicked his tongue: "Has the quick-service meal business started to expand in Shanghai?"

Tan Qing pointed to the bus stop sign opposite: "Look, boss, that's an offline advertisement for a quick meal."

 “You don’t react when you’re hungry?”

“No response for the time being. Their current business focus seems to be on surrounding cities.”

 (End of this chapter)