The weather in Yuncheng is divided into two levels, hot in summer and cold in winter, but the two seasons of spring and autumn are exceptionally short. Mu Xiaoya only felt that she was wearing a nice autumn coat yesterday, but today she was wrapped in a thick down jacket.
"Sister Mu Mu, this is our studio's sales report last month." Xiaoxin showed Mu Xiaoya a statistical report.
Mu Xiaoya glanced at it and found that the middle boots sold the best: "I thought it was winter, long boots would be more popular."
"These boots of ours are all too fashionable. They look good, but they are not very versatile." Xiaoxin responded, "In contrast, the middle boots are better, more convenient to wear. Take it off, and it's more versatile."
"Sister Mu Mu, there are quite a lot of people asking about the boots we pre-sold. When will the factory be able to produce them?" Leng Yi also asked.
"It should be soon. Yesterday, Fang Hui went to her uncle's factory to urge him." Mu Xiaoya replied.
"Sister Fang Hui has been gone for two days, when will you be back?"
"She sent me a message in the morning, and it is estimated that she will be back at noon. When she comes back, we will go to eat hot pot together." This winter, people can't help but want to eat hot pot.
"Okay!" Leng Yi clapped her hands excitedly. She really likes her current job. The company has simple staff, high commissions, and the boss often invites you to dinner.
Mu Xiaoya smiled, lowered her head and continued to read the report. At the bottom, there was a big zero in the column for custom shoes, and asked, "There is still no one inquiring about customization."
"No." Taking advantage of Fang Hui's absence, Xiaoxin couldn't help but tell the truth, "Sister Mumu, why don't you tell Sister Fang Hui, this pair of shoes is 30,000 yuan too expensive, and rich people don't like it. Money people can't do it."
"It's okay, it doesn't cost anything anyway." Apart from the pile of leather in the material room, there really isn't any other cost.
It's just that when the two opened the studio, they went for a customized route. As a result, after half a year, except for a few friendship sponsorships from relatives and friends, it was a pity that they didn't have a single customized customer. Fortunately, their brand is doing well on the Internet. After such a long time, it has become a small and medium-sized Internet celebrity brand store. Even every time they release a new product, knockoffs quickly pop up online.
"After a while, if there are still no customers, your sister Fang Hui will naturally adjust the price." Mu Xiaoya added with a smile.
"Yes." Xiaoxin nodded, "Then I'm going to book a hot pot restaurant."
Mu Xiaoya nodded, when the phone suddenly rang, she picked it up and saw that it was a message from her mother: Your cousin will be at the train station in an hour, you can pick it up.
"Xiaoxin, I may not be able to go to the hot pot, I have something to go." Mu Xiaoya explained to Xiaoxin while replying to her mother's message.
"Sister Mu Mu, are you not going?"
"My cousin is here, I have to pick them up."
"Well, the temperature is low today, and there may be dark ice on the road. Sister Mu Mu, drive slowly on the road." Xiaoxin urged.
"Got it." Mu Xiaoya waved her hand and left.
The cousin she was about to pick up was named Lin Han, the granddaughter of Aunt Mu Xiaoya. The relationship between the two was far apart, so there was basically no connection. Although I saw it once or twice when I was a child, but after so many years, there is almost no image. She came to Yuncheng this time to see a doctor for her daughter. Lin Han's daughter is three and a half years old this year. The little guy caught a cold when it was winter. As a result, he was treated in his home hospital for half a month and did not get better. The family was worried, so they sent Yuncheng to contact Mu Xiaoya's mother. The parents of the Mu family were too busy to go to class, so the job of picking up and contacting the hospital fell on Mu Xiaoya.
When they arrived at the train station, the train still had five minutes to arrive. Mu Xiaoya saw that there was a milk tea shop next to her. She bought two cups of hot milk tea in the past and came back to wait. After waiting for a few more minutes, the number of people at the exit suddenly increased. Mu Xiaoya stepped into the crowd to look for a young woman with a child alone, and soon found a woman who was suspected to be her cousin.
"Lin Han?" Mu Xiaoya called out tentatively.
"Xiaoya?!" Lin Han also saw Mu Xiaoya, and hugged her daughter and squeezed directly over.
"I'll come, I'll come..." Seeing that Lin Han was not only holding the child in his arms, but also carrying two bags, Mu Xiaoya hurriedly put the milk tea in her hands and went over to help carry the bags.
"No, hold Leilei for me and cover me." Lin Han handed his daughter over to Mu Xiaoya.
Mu Xiaoya took the child, the unimaginable weight made her a little scared, she was tired of holding such a child, Lin Han could even carry two more bags: "Lei Lei fell asleep?"
The child in his arms blushed, and was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.
"The child has a fever and has no strength, so he likes to fall asleep." Lin Han worried.
"Then let's go to the hospital first." Mu Xiaoya always felt that it was not a good thing for the child to sleep so soundly in a place like the train station.
"is it okay?"
"I have already contacted the hospital, just go there directly."
Stuffing things into the trunk, Lin Han sat in the back seat with the child, Mu Xiaoya handed her the milk tea again: "It's cold, warm your stomach."
"Thank you, it's too much trouble." Lin Han was a little embarrassed. Although the two families were relatives, they didn't have much contact.
"Cousin, being too polite will hurt your feelings." Mu Xiaoya started the car and drove to Yuncheng Children's Hospital. When I got to the hospital, it was another series of formalities and examinations. When everything was done, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon. Mu Xiaoya glanced at her watch and hesitated whether to call Bai Chuan and say that she would go back later.
"Xiaoya, do you have something to do? If you have something, go back and leave me alone." Seeing that Mu Xiaoya kept checking the time, Lin Han thought she was in a hurry.
"No, I just sent a message to my husband and told him that I was going back later."
"Sir? Are you married? Why haven't you heard of it?" Lin Han was a little surprised.
"Ah, we haven't had the wedding yet, so we didn't deliberately inform our relatives and friends around." Mu Xiaoya explained.
"It turns out that it is." Lin Han nodded, "Then you must notify me when you have the wedding."
"Definitely." Speaking of marriage, Mu Xiaoya suddenly noticed a question, "Cousin, why didn't my cousin's husband come?"
"He's been too busy with work recently. We originally said that we would come back in a few days. But I'm worried about Lei Lei, and aren't you here, so I'll come here first."
"Is that so." Mu Xiaoya said again, "The doctor said just now that Lei Lei's problem is not a big problem. After using the new medicine, she will be cured within a week at most. There are doctors and nurses watching here. Otherwise, I will first I'll take you to where you live and have dinner by the way."
"No, I'll just stay in bed with me in the hospital."
"Cousin, you are not allowed to accompany the bed here. I have reserved a room for you at the hotel across the road. It only takes five minutes to walk there. It will not delay you to take care of Lei Lei."
"OK then."
The two arrived at the hotel and checked in. Mu Xiaoya helped Lin Han put away her luggage. When she was about to ask her to go downstairs for dinner, she saw Lin Han was supporting the wall with one hand, and his eyes were closed with a pale face.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Mu Xiaoya was startled, and hurried over to support her.
"It's okay..." Lin Han said after a while, "Maybe it's because I've been tired all day and haven't eaten yet, so I have dizziness."
"Dizziness?"
"Well, everyone in our family suffers from dizziness. It's okay, just take it easy." It seems that, as Lin Han said, her complexion has improved a lot at this time, and she has regained her spirits." I'll wash my face and then go down to eat."
Lin Han's complexion recovered, but Mu Xiaoya's complexion turned extremely pale at this moment.
Dizziness? !
"It's not a big problem, your aunt, your aunt has this problem."
This is what her mother said to her a few months ago.
"Xiaoya, are you okay outside? Don't be too tired at work. Your body is the most important thing."
"What's wrong with mom?"
"You have a cousin who was overworked some time ago and died suddenly."
This is the last life, her first winter abroad, what her mother said to her.
In the last life, winter, cousin, Mu Xiaoya looked in the direction of the bathroom, and the whole person was almost unable to stand.
Is that Cousin Lin Han? Is it a sudden death from overwork or the same disease as her? !
"Xiaoya, what's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly?" Lin Han came out of the bathroom and found that Mu Xiaoya's face was wrong.
"Cousin, I... I still have something to do, so I won't have dinner with you." Mu Xiaoya picked up her bag and left the room without waiting for Lin Han to speak.
She returned to the car like a ghost, closed the door, did not start the car, and just sat in the car in a daze. Her mind was so confused, her first reaction was to ask her mother if the cousin she was talking about who died suddenly was Lin Han, but how could Shen Qingyi know now. She wanted to take Lin Han for a physical examination again, but this sudden disease could not be found at all.
What should I do? !
"Jingle Bell… "
The phone rang suddenly, and Mu Xiaoya reached for the phone, only to find that her entire body was frozen.
"Hello." The voice was also nasal.
"Xiaoya, I'm at the studio, Fang Hui said you're out." It was Bai Chuan's call.
"I... I'll be back now."
"Well, I'll wait for you to go home with me."
Mu Xiaoya glanced at the time on the phone, it was ten past six, is it already so late? I actually spent an hour in the car.
Mu Xiaoya started the car and went home. When she returned to the studio, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Bai Chuan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window near the road, playing a Rubik's cube. Before Mu Xiaoya's car stopped, Bai Chuan noticed it. He stood up happily and ran out of the studio.
Mu Xiaoya just got out of the car, Bai Chuan had already rushed to the front of the car, he was wearing a dark blue sweater, and there was a faint aroma of coffee on his body.
"I'm back." Bai Chuan went to pull Mu Xiaoya's hand, frowned when he started, and then stretched out two hands to wrap one of Mu Xiaoya's hand, "It's so cold."
"Can it be cold outside? Come in quickly." Fang Hui stood at the door and couldn't help but rolled her eyes. This couple is enough, and they can't find a warmer place to show their affection.
Bai Chuan pulled Mu Xiaoya in, and when they got closer, Fang Hui realized that Mu Xiaoya's expression was a little wrong, and she became a little nervous.
"Bai Chuan, go and make a cup of coffee for your Xiaoya." Fang Hui reminded Bai Chuan.
Bai Chuan waited for Mu Xiaoya to sit down, and immediately went to the bar to make coffee. Because Mu Xiaoya liked to drink it, and he came to the studio almost every day, he gradually learned to make coffee.
"What's wrong with you?" Fang Hui sat opposite Mu Xiaoya and asked with concern.
"Fang Hui... What would you do if you knew that a person might be dying?" Mu Xiaoya asked.
"Who is dying?" Fang Hui frowned.
"What if... I'm dying?"
"Bah!" Fang Hui snorted first, then pulled Mu Xiaoya nervously and asked, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm just assuming."
"Suppose you are a fart, are you sick in your brain, and you went to the hospital to be infected by the virus?" Fang Hui, who had been falsely alarmed, scolded directly.
"No, in the hospital just now, there was a person who was about the same age as me and suddenly disappeared, so I have some feelings." Mu Xiaoya explained with a wry smile, she didn't lie, but even if she really said it, who would believe it
"It feels like a fart, you are scared of depression." Fang Hui said, "Harvesting life is the work of the god of death. What we have to do is to have fun and live a good life. If we want to fight against the god of death, we should work and rest healthy. , keep exercising, don't scare yourself, and the people around you."
Speaking of the people around her, Fang Hui glanced in Bai Chuan's direction.
"Coffee." Bai Chuan had already brewed coffee at this time, and brewed two cups very thoughtfully, one for Mu Xiaoya and one for Fang Hui.
"It's not easy. After half a year, I finally got the coffee that Bai Chuan took the initiative to brew for me." Fang Hui exclaimed exaggeratedly.
Yes, it was really not easy for Bai Chuan. He took another step forward. When getting along with others, he learned to take care of others.
"Warm your hands." Bai Chuan stuffed the coffee into Mu Xiaoya's right hand, while pulling up her left hand, letting her hold the warm coffee cup with both hands.