Chapter 212: 090: Divorce, then buy the shop! 5
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Mo Hudie excitedly said, “Cousin, Sister Ni Yang is the one who cured me!”
“Is it really the same person?” Lin Pingping continued, “The Ni Yang I know, she even opened a noodle restaurant in the city!”
Mrs. Mo was thrilled, “It is her! It knows doubt about it! It’s Yangyang! She even prepares breakfast for me every morning! I didn’t expect Yangyang to be so kind-hearted! She is indeed the little lucky star of our family! We must find the time to thank her properly.”
Lin Pingping was still a little incredulous.
Mrs. Mo laughed, “I ask you, isn’t Yangyang really beautiful, and doesn’t she have two dimples when she smiles?”
Not everyone could earn Mrs. Mo’s praise for being ‘beautiful’.
Moreover, dimples are rare. You might meet one in ten thousand people.
Lin Pingping nodded, excitedly said: “Yes, yes, yes! Aunt, we are really talking about the same person!”
At the moment, the niece and nephew praised Ni Yang from head to toe without hesitation.
In the noodle restaurant, Ni Yang, who was busy wiping the table, inexplicably felt her ears burning.
She touched her ear, it was a little hot.
Wang Jinfang teased her, “Yangyang, if your ears are hot, someone must be thinking of you.”
Ni Yang laughed and said, “Aunt Jinfang, all you know is joking with me. Why don’t you say someone is scolding me?”
Wang Jinfang said, “Yangyang, whoever dares to scold you, your Aunt Jinfang will be the first to not let them go!”
At that moment, the door was pushed open, and a tall and straight figure came in from outside.
Wang Jinfang gave Zhou Qingshang a wink, and the two tacitly turned and went into the back kitchen.
“Brother Mo.” Seeing the figure, Ni Yang walked over with a smile.
“Yangyang.” Mo Qishen was almost blinded by the two shallow dimples.
His wife seemed to be more and more beautiful!
It’s all right for her to look good!
Why are even her dimples so charming?
Mo Qishen followed Ni Yang in, looking at Ni Yang’s back, he cooled off a bit.
“Brother Mo, sit.” Ni Yang pulled out a chair.
“Thank you.” Mo Qishen bent over to sit down, took out several cups from his bag, “Yangyang, these are the disposable paper cups you asked for last time, a few samples brought by my friend. Check if this is what you need.”
Four paper cups in total.
All were made according to Ni Yang’s design, but the material and thickness were different.
Ni Yang picked up four cups for comparison, then pointed to one of them and asked, “How much is this one, Brother Mo?”
This question…
Mo Qishen really hadn’t thought about it.
“Three for a penny.” Mo Qishen hesitated a moment, then replied.
After all, they are just disposable items. It would be unreasonable if they were too expensive. This price should be pretty fair, right?
“Is it so cheap?” Ni Yangwas a little surprised.
Although disposable paper cups are indeed not expensive and have a low cost, the current technology in the country is still immature. Not many people can produce this type of paper cup. The price should be a bit more expensive.
After all, rarity makes a thing precious.
Ni Yang speculated that one had to import equipment to make them.
Mo Qishen laughed, “Is it still cheap? I was intending on bargaining with you! Don’t think the paper cup is hard to make in other factories. But at my friend’s, there is hardly any difficulty at all. As the saying goes, no cheater, no merchant, are you worried that he will lose money?”
That seems to make sense.
Ni Yang went on to say, “Then Brother Mo, could you help me order ten thousand of them?”
Mo Qishen nodded, “Okay, remember, if I’m not around in the future, you can call this number to have them deliver.” He handed Ni Yang a piece of paper with a phone number.
“Then I’ll pay you first.” Ni Yang took out four large notes and handed them to Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen laughed and said, “We’ll take care of that when they arrive. There’s no need to rush. By the way, Yangyang, when do you plan to want them?”
Ni Yang replied, “Hmm, no rush for time, just whenever they’re finished.”
Mo Qishen nodded, “Okay.”
After discussing the important matters, Ni Yang continued, “You sit and rest for a while, Brother Mo, I’ll bring you something to eat.”
“Okay.”
More food…
Mo Qishen couldn’t help but touch his chin.
Could it be that his wife really regarded him as a little girl?
Before long, Ni Yang brought out a tray with milk tea and other snacks.