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Chapter 28: Here Comes the Counterfeit

When Lin Zhiyu came home from get off work, Zhong Zhipeng followed him upstairs.

This man had a very sweet mouth, talking about brother Zhiyu and sister-in-law, which made Lin Zhiyu happily let him eat.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyu was happy, Yang Liu was not stingy. He went downstairs to the braised pork stall and cut two kilograms of meat.

After dinner, Zhong Zhipeng left 50 yuan and left with 400 hair ties. Before leaving, he sighed: "This hair tie is so beautiful, it makes me want to grow my hair."

Yang Liu rolled his eyes: "You might as well marry a wife as soon as possible and let her change her every day."

Lin Zhiyu laughed loudly on the sidelines and thought this man was quite interesting.

After they finished cleaning up together, they locked the door and went for a walk along the Tuojiang River.

When they met Teacher Zhong on the stairs, both of them looked away; they were walking and chatting, but they didn't see the man upstairs staring at their retreating figures with complicated eyes.

"Our house is too small. It is too crowded after setting up a table and two sewing machines. When I finish the work at hand, I will go and get the house back. Even if she doesn't let it go for now, I still have to pay some rent.

You can’t give Lin Yue free rein in vain.”

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiyu was a little bored. He didn't have any good memories of the Lin family.

"When we get the house back, we will pick up our son and put him in a nursery when he is two years old."

"Mom definitely doesn't agree with you putting your child in a nursery. Besides, the child can't bear to leave his grandmother."

"By the way, what class do you teach?" Yang Liu hadn't had time to ask Lin Zhiyu about his work situation.

Lin Zhiyu smiled and held Yang Liu's hand: "Fourth grade, Chinese!"

The two of them walked arm-in-arm along the riverside, chatting about homely matters. The night breeze brought a cool breeze, which was very pleasant!

Early the next morning, the two took the early train back.

Country people are still busy in the fields regardless of whether it is weekend or not.

Looking at the golden ears of grain, this year should be a good harvest year. Everyone has smiles in their eyes, and life seems to be getting better.

After staying at home for a day, I returned to the city at noon the next day, still bringing the vegetables grown at home.

In the evening, Zhong Zhipeng came to his home and said that the hair ties were sold out, but there were already three stores selling hair ties, and the prices were still cheap.

Yangliu didn't care: "Tomorrow I will rush out a batch, and you can sell them in the city. If you can't sell them all, you will go to the next county. I will go to the provincial capital the day after tomorrow, and I will not sell hair ties by then."

"What are you doing?" Zhong Zhipeng was a little depressed at first, but immediately became excited.

"You will know when the time comes. What to do depends on the materials."

Zhong Zhipeng rolled his eyes and said, "Would you like me to follow you and have a look?"

Yang Liu looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "You want to see where I get the goods?"

"Hey, how can I? Oh, I forgot that I have to go to the market to sell goods tomorrow. These things will be available in the market in a few days, but they won't be sold at high prices by then. It seems that I will have to go with you next time.

Already."

After he left, Lin Zhiyu, who was practicing calligraphy carefully on the side, said: "This man is smart, but he is too smart. You can trust him, but don't trust him completely."

"I understand that it is not advisable to get involved too deeply with such a person. Anyway, if I deliver the goods, he will sell them. If he dares to plot against me, I will make him regret it."

"Well, it's good if you know." Lin Zhiyu saw that Yang Liu understood, so he didn't say much.

The next day, Yang Liu and Liu Wenying drove 800 people, and Lin Zhiyu brought them lunch from school.

Zhong Zhipeng hadn't finished yet when he arrived. He and Lin Zhiyu went to buy food and came back. The four of them ate some hastily and waited for a while before finally finishing the eight hundred.

Yang Liu took ten yuan and gave it to Liu Wenying: "Go back quickly, the extra two yuan will be your reward."
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