"Hurry up, I'm going to shit my pants."

In the middle of the night, Liu Chunlai woke up from the pain in his stomach and rushed directly to the hut next to their house.

But they found Liu Zhiqiang squatting inside.

My stomach is cramping and gurgling, and if I wait any longer, I will really poop my pants.

The levator anus is tightened and the abdomen is tight, so I'm afraid it will get pooped in my pants if I don't pay attention.

Finally, Liu Zhiqiang came out holding his stomach.

Liu Chunlai jumped in and took off his pants at a speed that he thought was incredible. Before he had time to squat down, "Pfft~"

One leak is like a note.

My rumbling stomach finally felt better and didn't hurt so much.

"Uncle Chunlai, how long does it take? I can't hold it in anymore..." Liu Long urged Liu Chunlai outside the latrine, holding his stomach. His stomach was also very upset.

Liu Chunlai was about to lift up his pants when he felt another pain in his stomach. Before he could stand up, there was another "poof~" sound.

All I can do is keep pedaling.

mmp, the sanitary conditions of hot pot these days are really bad...

"Uncle Chunlai, hurry up, I can't hold it in anymore..." Liu Long was sweating profusely on his forehead, his face was pale, and he even squatted down to relieve the pressure.

"You can find another place to solve the problem. I can't get up here. mmp, there's something wrong with this hot pot..." Liu Chunlai's stomach would growl every time he wanted to get up.

"Where can I find it? It's at the top of the house. I can find it anywhere..." Liu Long was about to cry, and then, "Pfft~"

There was no more sound outside.

"Did you pull your pants down?" Liu Chunlai heard the movement and asked outside.

Liu Long wanted to die now, "Uncle Chunlai, can you please stop being so loud?"

"Don't worry, I promise I won't tell anyone..." Liu Chunlai finally came out. A smell had spread outside, which was not much better than the smell in the latrine. Seeing Liu Long walking into the latrine, he couldn't help but feel evil.

Interesting, "I've shit my pants anyway, too lazy to squat..."

Liu Long looked melancholy and wanted to slap Liu Chunlai.

"You have to keep it a secret for him!" Seeing Liu Zhiqiang outside, Liu Chunlai reminded him.

The latter just laughed.

After going to the hut several times during the night, Liu Chunlai discovered that the chrysanthemums were so hot that they felt so good last night when they ate hot pot.

And I almost pooped my pants...

From now on, I can no longer eat hot pot in restaurants with poor sanitary conditions.

The street lights in the yard turned on.

"It's true that you guys have been running around all night. What are you running for? Where is Liu Long?" Sun Xiaoyu was so noisy by the footsteps in the yard that she couldn't sleep. She got up and turned on the street lamp under the eaves to take a look.

The watch on my wrist read just before four o'clock.

There was a shipment of pants arriving this morning, so I simply didn’t sleep.

Seeing Liu Chunlai and Liu Zhiqiang sitting outside holding their stomachs, they asked curiously.

It's getting cool now, neither of them are sleeping?

"I'm having trouble with my stomach." Liu Chunlai, whose anus was burning, said feebly, "The ship is almost here, I guess I won't be able to get there..."

Liu Chunlai really couldn't go.

There are public toilets next to the pier, but they are quite far away.

He didn't want to poop his pants like Liu Long.

"Why?" Zhou Rong's eyes widened.

Liu Chunlai or not, if the same situation as yesterday happens today, without Liu Chunlai, who will control the situation?

"He's afraid of pooping his pants. Liu Long pooped his pants just now. He probably went to the pier to wash his pants now..." Liu Zhiqiang said with a wicked look on his face, "Uncle Jiu, are you up? Let's wait for the boat...

"

Zhou Rong and Sun Xiaoyu both had their eyes widened.

Liu Chunlai glanced at Liu Zhiqiang speechlessly, this kid is too unreliable.

Anyway, it's not you who pooped your pants.

"You guys are up so early?" Wu Erwa came with a few people and found that Liu Chunlai and others were all up.

"Brother Chunlai." Yang Xiaole came out from behind and greeted Liu Chunlai.

"How is it over there in Chengdu?" Yang Xiaole actually came back, and Liu Chunlai was also a little surprised.

"It's almost the same as here. There are more than ten clothing stores placing orders, but the quantity is not very large. We are going to do it here..." While Yang Xiaole was talking, he looked at Zhou Rong next to him from time to time.

He should know that Zhou Rong wants the agency rights of Rongcheng.

This was unacceptable to him.

Zhou Rong just looked at Liu Chunlai.

She was not willing to let go of the opportunity to make a fortune.

"Go and unload the goods first, and let's discuss this later." Liu Chunlai did not say how the market in Chengdu would be divided.

Today I visited the linen spinning workshop and the garment factory in Changfeng before making a decision.

When Liu Jiuwa and others arrived at the pier, there were already two groups of people waiting there.

The ship hasn't arrived yet.

"What conditions do you want before you agree to give me the agency right in Rongcheng?" Zhou Rong asked Liu Chunlai directly without following.

Liu Chunlai looked at her, "Why do you have to have agency rights? The market is huge, and I'm afraid you won't be able to take it all by yourself."

To be honest, Liu Chunlai was very curious about this woman's keen market vision and persistence.

Zhou Rong looked at Liu Chunlai and struggled for a while. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth and said, "Although I know I'm not pretty, I haven't been touched by a man yet..."

"Stop it!" Liu Chunlai didn't expect that this woman would use her body in exchange.

Is this the early 1980s?

"It turns out that I contracted a clothing factory and the business was pretty good. But last year, someone robbed me. Not only did that person take away my factory and killed my parents, he also wanted to take possession of me..." Zhou Rong looked at Liu with rapid breathing.

Chun Lai asked, "These pants are made from work clothes, right?"

Liu Chunlai was even more surprised.

No one else in the clothing business has ever raised this issue.

"I think you are not just planning to make this kind of pants." Zhou Rong continued, "I want the agency rights of Chengdu."

The woman in front of him made Liu Chunlai feel terrible.

"I don't care what happens to you. It is impossible for me to give the market agency rights to just one person in any region. As a manufacturer, giving channels to one person is asking for death!" Liu Chunlai looked calm.

In this era, sales channels can determine the life or death of a manufacturing company.

This woman Zhou Rong is too ambitious.

"We can cooperate, and you take the controlling stake." Zhou Rong knew that Liu Chunlai would be difficult to persuade, so she started to unbutton her own clothes, "I want to take my factory back."

But she was determined to win the agency right in Chengdu.

"..." Liu Chunlai was speechless.

He really didn't know what to say to this woman. Just as he was about to speak to stop her, Liu Long's voice came from outside.

"Uncle Chunlai, you didn't go to the dock?"

Zhou Rong's movements stopped.

"Uncle Jiu and the others are gone. I'm guarding the money here." Liu Chunlai breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Liu Long's pants were wet, Liu Chunlai was a little curious, "Did you really go into the river?"

Liu Long was obviously unwilling to answer his question, "I'll go to the dock to help."

"There's no need over there. You stay at home. If someone does something, I can't stop you..."

Liu Chunlai didn't dare to stay at home alone with Zhou Rong. Even if this woman took off her clothes, if someone saw her, she would be in trouble.

What if Zhou Rong tries to trick him again and accuses him of being a gadfly...
Chapter completed!