“Jiang Qin, how did you get here?”
“Uncle, I drove here.” Jiang Qin pointed to his bun.
Feng Shihua found it interesting: “How come you opened a bun and it came out?”
“This car is very nice. It also has air conditioning. It’s very cool.”
Hearing this, Su Huiqiang, who was next to him, couldn’t hold it back and laughed, but he pretended to cough to cover it up, his expression as natural as ever.
Later, Qin Jingqiu invited them to the restaurant for dinner, and secretly told Jiang Qin that the braised pork ribs made by their aunt were particularly delicious, and told him to eat more pieces.
After hearing this, Jiang Qin repeatedly said yes, and also said that he would eat the little rich woman’s share for her, which made Qin Jingqiu very happy.
However, Qin Jingqiu’s family usually only eats with the two of them, so there are only two chairs in the dining room. The best thing about Jiang Qin is that he never regards himself as an outsider. When he sees that there are not enough chairs, he turns around and looks for chairs everywhere.
As a result, as soon as he moved one, Zhang Meilan reached out to take it, and then when he moved the second one, Su Hui forcefully took it.
It wasn’t until Jiang Qin moved the third person to sit down that Zhang Meilan showed a surprised expression, thinking that even such a relative who was neither salty nor bland could serve at the table. Her cousin was a bit too kind.
“Are you going to eat with us too?”
Su Huiqiang was just a college student, and he didn’t have any ideas. When he was surprised, he immediately said it out loud.
Hearing these words, Qin Jingqiu’s face changed instantly, and she was obviously a little annoyed. She thought to herself that you are the ones who lick your face and eat your rice, okay? This is my son-in-law!
But before she could speak, Jiang Qin had already sat upright: “I won’t eat with you, I’ll just eat some food. Auntie said the food is delicious, and I’ve recently lost weight and stopped eating carbs.”
Hearing this, Feng Shihua was even more surprised by his prospective son-in-law. He didn’t understand how this boy could speak so mellowly at such a young age, and his emotional intelligence was so high.
His words not only covered up the unscrupulous remarks of this distant relative and saved everyone’s face, but also acted like he listened to his wife. It seemed that Nan Shu had really found a treasure.
In fact, Jiang Qin never had such a good temper. It was purely because it was his first visit and he didn’t want to leave a bad memory for the little rich woman’s uncle and aunt, otherwise he would have gone back to the group sub-station to bring a cart of bread buns over.
“Jiang Qin, how is your market doing now?”
“Now we focus on second- and third-tier cities. The first-tier cities have been hit too hard. I have no plans to get involved yet.”
Hearing the sudden chat between Feng Shihua and Jiang Qin, Su Huiqiang was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little blank.
Feng Shihua spoke again at this time: “I have also been paying attention to this industry recently. The competition in first-tier cities is indeed crazy.”
“Uncle, you won’t be crazy for long. If there is no progress by the end of the year at the latest, small capital will not be able to bear it. After all, except for professional industry promoters, most investors still hope that they can see considerable profits in a short period of time.” ROI.”
Jiang Qin put down his chopsticks: “If you burn money and never see results? Who is willing to throw it in? How can the capital market keep letting consumers take advantage?”
Su Huiqiang pursed his lips after hearing ROI, knowing that the Chinese name for this word is return on investment.