Xia Qing, who was kept in the dark, didn't know, nor could she see that the boss had a guilty conscience and was drawing a blueprint for the future with Xia's mother.

Tao Siyuan was not as optimistic as they were, but seeing the mother and daughter happy, he didn't dare to say anything disappointing, and followed them silently.

After the discussion, the mother and daughter saw Tao Siyuan, who was like an asshole, and disgust flashed in their eyes in unison.

Mother Xia gave Xia Qing a look, and Xia Qing understood immediately.

She hugged Tao Siyuan's arm and acted tenderly: "Brother Siyuan, my mother and I have to do something, you go to work first."

Tao Siyuan: "I asked for leave today, I can go with you."

Xia Qing disagreed: "It's useless to be with a woman all day long, you should go to a wider world that belongs to you."

Of course Tao Siyuan knew that he shouldn't follow Xia Qing's ass all day long, but he was worried about the child in Xia Qing's belly.

Xia Qing knew his worry, she smiled wryly: "Brother Siyuan, don't worry, even if you ask me to abort the child in my stomach, I won't do it."

If she had undergone an abortion, she would have completely lost the chance to be a mother.

She was willing to stay and be the child not because of Tao Siyuan, but because she didn't want to be a DINK.

When Tao Siyuan heard the words, he grabbed Xia Qing's arms excitedly: "Qingqing, is what you said true?"

"I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing. Your priority now is not to follow me, but to earn money for your child's milk powder."

Although Xia Qing didn't like Tao Siyuan, the child belonged to him after all, so he naturally had to bear all the expenses of the child.

Tao Siyuan nodded: "I'm going to earn milk powder money now, and I will definitely create a particularly good environment for you and our children to grow up."

Tao Siyuan left confidently.

Xia's mother looked at his back, full of disgust: "No matter how good the environment he created is, it can't compare to what the Xia family gave with his fingers."

Xia Shan would be top-notch if he gave some resources casually.

And Tao Siyuan can't compare with Xia Shan even if he works all his life.

Xia Qing knew it too, but when she thought that they had been kicked out, displeasure flashed across her face: "Mom, we will have nothing to do with the Xia family from now on, can you stop mentioning them as a disappointment?"

From then on, the Xia family has nothing to do with them.

The Xia family's resources have nothing to do with them.

Xia's mother still had fantasies in her heart, and said plausibly: "Qingqing, you can't think like this. We have lived with your father for more than ten years, and he has a little affection for us. After the child is born, you take the child home. , can he not let you in?"

Xia Shan is old, and it is time to enjoy family happiness. Who doesn't want to see their children and grandchildren in groups?

What's more, he watched Xia Qing grow up, so how could he not care about Xia Qing's children?

Xia Qing used to say confidently that Xia Shan would not.

But now, she is not sure whether Xia Shan still has feelings for their mother and daughter.

"Mom, don't think about Xia's family anymore. Our first priority is to go to the luxury recycling store to see if my bags have been sold."

Xia Qing went to several stores, and some stores sold one or two bags, but the selling price of the bags was very low, far lower than the price she bought.

Although Xia Qing felt distressed, there was nothing she could do. After all, she set the lowest price for bags.

"Sister, please help me sell the other bags as soon as possible. I need money urgently."

"Qingqing, let me tell you the truth. The styles of your other bags are too old, and they are still worn to varying degrees. Many people are attracted to the style, but not to the price. If you want to sell it as soon as possible, then Squeeze the price."

Xia Qing frowned.

Her price is already very low, if it is lowered, what is the difference between giving it away for free?

"Sister, the price I gave is already very sincere."

The boss spread his hands helplessly: "You think you are sincere, but the buyer thinks you are not sincere, what should I do?"

Yes, what can I do?

In the end, there is only one way to go.

Xia Qing smiled wryly: "Please ask them about their intended price, if you can lower it a bit more."

"What's your lowest price?"

Xia Qing's heart was bleeding, but she still gritted her teeth: "It can't be less than [-]."

If it was any lower, she wouldn't be worth 200 million at all.

The other party thought for a while: "Let me try to communicate with the buyer. If the other party is willing to stay, I will contact you, is that okay?"

"Thank you."

Xia Qing was a little tired and left with a hoarse voice.

Seeing her dejected appearance, Xia's mother couldn't help but scolded her: "I think these people are just throwing stones into trouble. Seeing that our mother and daughter are down and out, they deliberately bully us."

"But what can you do now?"

There are only a few luxury recycling shops in Haicheng. If she doesn't hand them over to them, how can someone help her sell them?

Xia's mother said: "You can hang on your own personal platform."

Xia Qing frowned: "Do you think others don't know I'm down?"

Xia Qing also thought about hanging it on her personal platform, but suddenly she hung up so many bags, no matter how dull the people in the circle were, they could guess her embarrassment.

Xia Qing is proud. In the circle, she always judges people by her nostrils. If they know that she is down and out, they don't know how to hurt her.

Xia Qing felt suffocated just thinking about it, so she didn't allow herself to become like that.

Xia Qing went to another one, and she was very confident that she could sell it at a good price.

But in fact, when she got to the store, the boss told her that only one person would buy these bags, and the price was unbeatably low.

Xia Qing was shocked: "I spent 10 yuan on these bags when I bought them. After so long, they should have increased in value. How could the price not increase?"

Yes, Xia Qing saw that the price of this bag had reached 50.

Even if it can't be sold for 50, there should be 40. The other party is only willing to pay 10, which is too bullying.

The boss said embarrassingly: "I also told the other party, but she was only willing to pay 10 yuan, and although the others fell in love with it, they ran away in fear when they heard the price, and they didn't even have the intention to talk further. "

The really rich are buying bags as early as the moment they are released.

And those who have no money want to buy and are unwilling to pay high prices.

Xia Qing's little sister likes this bag, and asked her if she would like to sell it before, and she was willing to buy this bag at a price of 40.

But she didn't want to sell it to her and let her see her downcast appearance.

Xia Qing thought for a moment and asked, "Boss, do you have the buyer's phone number?"

"Yes, do you want to communicate with her personally?"

"Correct."

The boss took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and handed the cell phone to Xia Qing.

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