Chapter 1257: Chapter 1201: Is It a Hard Life? [Double Length]
To be honest, Zhou Tianyu had never felt so welcod at Lao Song’s family before!
But today, on this joyous New Year’s Day, he truly gained the recognition of Lao Song’s Family!
For example, at this mont, Wu Lan was grinning ear to ear: “Oh my! Tianyu, you… you’re so straightforward when you speak… Co, co, co, give your aunt a New Year’s greeting, and I’ll get you so food!”
Just as Zhou Tianyu was about to say sothing himself, he noticed the middle-aged man selling TVs across from him, panting heavily and looking a bit purple in the face!
Oh dear!
He jumped up in shock: “On New Year’s Day, you shouldn’t play this ga! If you keep this up, I’ll, I’ll, I’ll call our village secretary over!”
He originally wanted to say “police,” but in the township, police usually just diate disputes, and no one would be intimidated by them on New Year’s. Instinctively, he thought of the formidable Secretary.
Too bad Secretary Xiaozu went back to Imperial City yesterday, and now he couldn’t be found.
But by pure luck, ntioning the Secretary made Song Dafang a bit apprehensive.
He still rembered that pretentious female Secretary, who instead of doing serious things, exposed his old face in front of the whole family, making him unable to lift his head for a long ti.
Thinking about the reason he ca, if the other party showed up and started scolding him, would the subsequent matters still be negotiable?
He reluctantly shut his mouth, thought for a mont, and finally gave Mao Li a look.
Mao Li looked at the TV, raised her hand, revealing the gleaming color of her gold bracelet: “Young man, mind your words. Do we look like salespeople to you?”
Zhou Tianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but felt even more frustrated: “You should use this trick on the elderly! What’s the point of targeting ?”
“Nowadays, those in sales are like you, not directly selling. They drive a shabby car to visit hos, exchange pleasantries, help the elderly with their phones, fix a faucet…”
“You dazzle people, and whatever you sell, won’t they buy it?”
“Tch! I’m not so old geezer. Trying to fool ? No way.”
“Besides, I’ve already told you to find the right market position. This TV won’t sell at all. You should’ve been selling surveillance equipnt… But you just wouldn’t listen!”
He blurted out a speech, recalling Wu Lan’s earlier words, then turned and smiled:
“Auntie, my relatives are coming over at noon. My dad asked
to invite Uncle Song and Grandpa Song over for drinks.”
Wu Lan’s eyebrows could barely contain her joy. At this mont, not to ntion Zhou Tianyu inviting Song Sancheng, she’d even agree to give him a basket of radishes!
Oh my, after working hard for half a lifeti, how co this New Year’s Day has made
so happy?
This Tianyu, still such a reserved face, but how did he manage to handle things so well?
The two were nonchalant, which made Mao Li furious, and she yelled shrilly:
“What nonsense are you spouting? I’m Song Tan’s elder aunt! This is her uncle, blood-related!”
What?
Zhou Tianyu hadn’t expected his words to offend relatives of Lao Song’s family. His dad was hoping to rely on Lao Song’s family next year to earn more money!
But he quickly realized: “Didn’t my mom say you guys had a falling-out? I think the villagers even witnessed so docuntation?”
“Oh! I get it!”
“You realized Song Tan was starting to sell vegetable seedlings and wanted to take advantage, using this TV as a cover?”
He burst into laughter: “Auntie, you’re killing , hahahahahaha! I wouldn’t use this TV as a monitor even if you gave it to
for free, and yet you offer it?”
“Tsk tsk tsk!” he shook his head regretfully: “How co you’re so calculating, but still haven’t struck it rich? Could it be just bad luck?”
When he said this, even Song Tan couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter. Wu Lan couldn’t help but laugh either, her bright red lips stretched wide, while pretending to scold Zhou Tianyu:
“You kid… Oh my… Oh my… I don’t even know how to explain this…”
“I can! I can!”
Qiaoqiao raised her hand, seriously saying: “Brother Tianyu, my uncle and aunt aren’t that unlucky!”
“They haven’t struck it rich because… because they simply can’t!”
Song Sancheng, honest all his life, stood in the corner not daring to speak, keeping his head down, trying hard not to laugh.
At the sa ti, he felt a little embarrassed.
This family scandal shouldn’t be spread; look at the ss his brother made, letting the youngsters laugh at them.
Moreover…
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