Part 27 Life and Death Struggle and the Wind and Snow Moon
There was no way out. Qin Muqing could only rent another small stall to sell the goods hoarded in the warehouse on the market. There is no other way. This is also a way.
In the market, Qin Muqing wore a black ponytail, wore ordinary-quality clothes, and helped himself make a human body exhibition stand. While introducing your things to customers, you can bargain with customers. Such a day is already the third day. On the first day, Qin Muqing could only see how others sell their own goods in the market, but she didn't get any gains at all. Qin Hao forced himself to communicate with people in astringent foreign languages, and then he was just looked at by those customers as a joke and walked away. If it really doesn't work, Qin Muqing finally learned to sell like other aunts. The next day, the desperate hawking finally made Qin Muqing's business a little up. Today is the third day, and Qin Muqing is already a little busy.
At lunchtime, Qin Muqing and Qin Hao were eating takeout in front of a small table. Very good. Today, I finally earned the money for takeaway. Otherwise, their lives are really going to last.
"Sister, you are so awesome."
Seeing that Qin Muqing was tired, Qin Hao was very sad. However, seeing that Qin Muqing quickly adapted to such a life and persisted and worked hard, Qin Hao didn't care about those. He only followed Qin Muqing to collect money, settle accounts, and learn how to sell the hoarded goods quickly.
"Ahao, I'm tired of you. The part of the money originally left for you to go to school has also been thrown in. I must try to make all the money back before I find the school.
Qin Muqing put a piece of beef into Qin Hao's bowl.
"Sister, you can eat it. You have lost a lot of weight. As I said, I'm not in a hurry about school. I just want to do business with you.
Qin Hao put the beef back to Qin Muqing's side.
Mostly, we depend on each other for life, that's what it looks like. A simple environment and an extremely poor life. In this foreign town, Qin Muqing and Qin Hao began a new life. Even if it was very difficult, they were still persisting and working hard. From beginning to end, rely on your own efforts to struggle. Qin Muqing knew that it was not a way to go on like this, but if she couldn't finish the process down-to-earth, it was just too ambitious, or she couldn't stick to it, then next, not to mention that she wanted to return, I'm afraid she would starve to death.
Her original fate was cut off. She could have easily obtained a very decent degree, but now, no. I should have enjoyed my youth quietly at school, but now I don't. Originally, as a daughter, she had everything, but now she doesn't. Now, the only thing she has is a younger brother who is two years younger than herself, with two hands, diligent and tenacious.
"Sister, if we can't sell out, won't we lose a lot?"
Qin Hao is also a little worried about so many goods, but only for two months. After this time, the clothes of these low-end brands are just a pile of waste.
"One step is one step, we try our best to stick to it, and we will sell as much as we can. There's left. When there's left, I'll figure it out.
Qin Muqing took a mouthful of rice and encouraged himself to say. In fact, she can't think so much anymore. The arrow has to be fired on the string. If you don't advance against the water, you will retreat. This is her current situation. If she doesn't advance, she will retreat. She must move forward, even if it is the way forward, no matter how difficult it is.
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S city.
As night falls, the lights are on. With the prosperous S city like an international metropolis, the lights wake up the night. When night comes, wake up people who love nightlife. This is the beginning of people's carnival and the beginning of many snowy nights.
Among them, the most famous and popular first hotel among the rich families, tonight is also the feast of one of the best Mo's Group and Honghui Group in the business circle.
The characters in the circle gathered, and Dongfang Wanqi also appeared at the reception with Dongfang Xian early in the morning. A black cold and noble evening dress sets off the noble identity of Dongfang Wanqi. Unlike the cuteness, freshness and pleasantness of the past, it looks very cold and sexy today. Such Dongfang Wanqi shows a different kind of beauty and excellence.
When Qin Muqing was there, this kind of limelight always belonged to Qin Muqing. Now, Qin Muqing left, and I don't know why. When she went to choose an evening dress, Dongfang Wanqi chose such a dress for herself. Perhaps, he subconsciously felt that Qin Muqing dressed very well like this in the past. Maybe I think that such a dress will attract more Mo Yichen's attention.
This subconsciously dressed herself according to Qin Muqing's clothes, which surprised Dongfang Wanqi herself. After dressing up, she did not have no regrets, because she felt that if she dressed like this, she would admit in her heart that the person Mo Yichen liked was Qin Muqing. But if she doesn't dress like this, Dongfang Wanqi is afraid that at such a banquet, Mo Yichen's eyes will not stay on her body.
However, what Dongfang Wanqi is most worried about is that Mo Yichen will not invite herself for the first dance tonight.
"Wanqi, what's wrong? Sitting on the side sullenly?"
Dongfang Wanqi had a lot of uncertainties in her heart, and the email sent to Qin Muqing made her feel at ease for a while. But now, she is starting to worry again.
"Dad, why didn't you socialize with them?"
In the past, when participating in such a cocktail party, Dongfang Honghui had time to pay attention to his daughter. Today, it seems to come here to care about Wanqi.
"My daughter is unhappy here. Of course I will come and have a look. I used to attend a cocktail party or something. You need me to care about you. Even if I want to come and care about you, I can't find your shadow. What's the matter? Who are you waiting for? He hasn't come yet?"
Dongfang Honghui, the old fox, naturally knows who Dongfang Wanqi is waiting for. It's just that he knew it in his heart, but he didn't say it.
"Dad, you go to socialize. I'm fine. Oh, by the way, Dad, isn't it a cocktail party jointly held by our company and Moshi Group tonight? Why is your president already here, but the president of Mo's Group is not here? Does he still put on airs?"
Dongfang Wanqi tried her best to listen to Mo Yichen's whereabouts without trace. She has been here for a long time, okay? I have also drunk several glasses of wine, but I just didn't see Mo Yichen's figure. Is it possible that Mo Yichen won't come tonight? Dongfang Wanqi's heart is a little lost. She is still looking forward to dancing with Mo Yichen. In that way, she can chat with him casually. Even if it's just casual, she will be very happy.
"You said Mo Yichen, I don't know if something has been delayed by him. However, it will definitely come. Moreover, Dad also told him to invite you to dance. When he said the last sentence, Dongfang Honghui came to Wanqi's ear and said softly.
Originally, this was also Wanqi's expectation, but when her father said so, Wanqi's face suddenly turned red. Seeing Wanqi blushed, Dongfang Honghui affirmed what he thought in his heart. I didn't expect that my daughter was so discerning and really had the same insight as me. Dongfang Honghui secretly planned to help his daughter win Mo Yichen, the son-in-law. In S City, it is indeed difficult for Dongfang Honghui to find a more suitable son-in-law than Mo Yichen. He is not only capable and strong, but also can bring a new level to Honghui Group. Honghui Group will naturally be handed over to Dongfang Xian in the future, and in Dongfang Honghui's eyes, Dongfang Xian is good at everything, but it is a little too emotional. He hopes that in the future, he can make Dongfang Xian pay more priority to the overall situation, so that he can safely hand over the group to Xian.
"Dad, why do you want Mo Yichen to invite me to dance? He..."
"If the two companies cooperate, is it possible for him to invite your father and your eldest brother to dance to show their intimacy and friendliness?"
What Dongfang Honghui said seemed to be true, with a smile on his slightly round face.
"Oh, that's it. Then I will do my best for our group. You have to remember my work.
Dongfang Wanqi was naturally very happy when her father came out. I'm no longer worried about whether Mo Yichen will notice himself at night, so he can even make a joke. The sad face on his face suddenly swept away, in exchange for a smile.
"What did the father and daughter say? After chatting for so long, Honghui, Mr. Wang asked you to go for a drink.
With that, Mrs. Dongfang also came over.
Dongfang Wanqi smiled happily: "Mommy, how lonely the eldest brother is. If you come to the party, don't just associate with your father. You have to help the eldest brother pay attention to the girls around you."
Dongfang Wanqi was happy and naturally thought about her good brother. However, Wanqi also knew that because of Qin Muqing's departure, the eldest brother's mood was difficult to get better. However, as long as a new girlfriend can make him happy, maybe he will forget those things as soon as possible. Wanqi also wanted to forget Qin Muqing. She never had this idea for a quarter of an hour. But now, she thought, maybe Qin Muqing will never come back after leaving this time. Since she won't come back, Wanqi hopes to forget this good sister who used to be a childhood sweetheart.
Outside the venue, Mo Yichen, dressed in black formal clothes, was strode this way from the open elevator, followed by Hua Yiyang. Next to Hua Yiyang, there were two straight men in black suits. Mo Yichen's appearance seemed that he was not coming to the party. He seemed to be in a hurry, as if he was just a passer-by. Tonight, he doesn't want to talk about business with anyone here, and he doesn't want to be intertwined with anyone. He has more important things to do. Because he just found new news about Qin Muqing, he had to go to the place where Qin Muqing finally passed. As long as he can find a clue, he will not give up searching for Qin Muqing's whereabouts.