Chapter 13 The appearance of entering the heart [Please read, vote monthly, recommend, and collect!]

"Candied haws on a stick, candied haws on a stick, sour and sweet candied haws on a stick."

Finally, after overcoming his shame, Song Ci felt that it was not a problem to shout this. Even if many people looked at him, he didn't feel that they were laughing at him.

When I met Tang Shi, I encountered many things that he had never done before.

Song Ci had never thought about the experience of selling candied haws on a stick before, and he had never imagined that he would now be carrying candied haws with straw targets on his back and shouting in the downtown area.

One shouts and the other collects money.

When many people called Tang Shi "Lady Boss", Tang Shi blushed again and again, but she didn't explain much. While happily accepting the money, she pretended not to understand what the "Lady Boss" meant.

Pretending to be stupid, Song Ci and her were in the same boat, and silently enjoyed the time spent with the landlady.

This feeling was like an ant crawling across his heart, numb and itchy. Those who called Tang Shi boss lady or boss, Song Ci would always be a little more enthusiastic subconsciously.

"Boss, I want these strawberry skewers, two skewers!" The boy with his girlfriend scanned the QR code on Tang Shi: "Boss Boss, how much does it cost?"

She can make tens of millions of dollars just a month here and there, but apart from expenses, she doesn't make much money, and basically sends it home at a fixed time.

She didn't have much savings of her own, so she couldn't handle such a big thing, and she was also worried that she would lose all her money and end up eating porridge and steamed buns.

Some people roll their eyes like a dead fish, and some people roll their eyes and look cute and arrogant. Tang poetry is the latter type. The expression hides the beauty and makes it more lively and cute.

"Get some tender green vegetables, some tofu, some minced meat to make meatballs, add clear soup to the pot, and dip the whole chili pepper in water. It's very delicious. Do you like spicy food?" Tang Shi asked him.

He took out three hundred yuan from his bag and handed it to Song Ci. Tang Shi said happily: "Except for the cost, we sold it together and distributed according to work. I have one hundred yuan more than you."

Well, living in the present makes it easy to be satisfied.

Tang Shi nodded.

I originally thought that selling candied haws on a stick was a new thing, but now I found that it was still a new and interesting, happy and meaningful thing, and Song Ci became even more motivated.

Tang Shi made Tang Shi laugh. She thought Song Ci was joking. After all, Song Ci liked to joke. She would never have thought that what Song Ci said was true.

She is not afraid of eating steamed buns, but she is afraid that things will not be done well if the money is gone.

Tang Shi was extremely surprised. He had only heard of prosperous husbands and never heard of prosperous wives. He didn't know if such a man really existed, but Song Ci was really prosperous today.

Song Ci did not refuse. It was the first time he enjoyed this special treatment. It was like having a gentle, virtuous and considerate wife at home. He only had to wait and eat.

The angry expression is so cute.

She does most of the materials and processing, and Song Ci is responsible for sales and assistance. It's already good to be able to get so much.

After accepting the money, she told Song Ci that she had good luck today.

This meal was an AA meal, and it cost less than forty yuan in total. The two of them each contributed part of it. Tang Shi particularly recognized this relationship and did not take advantage of each other.

When he finished washing, the aroma of green onions was already wafting from Tang Shi's house. Listening to the growling in his stomach, Song Ci took over the small table.

Song Ci found that his way of thinking was somewhat different from that of Tang poetry. Tang poetry had advantages that ordinary people did not have, and also had shortcomings that ordinary people did not have.

Mainly for the last few skewers, the prices have been reduced a bit for promotion.

She can eat spicy food herself, so she asked Song Ci specifically.

"You go back and take a shower first. I'll call you when I'm done." Tang Shi said in the yard.

"Do you want to start a business?" Tang Shi asked him.

Looking at the hot pot restaurant not far away, Song Ci wanted to invite her to have hot pot. Thinking that Tang Shi's frugal character would not allow her to agree, on second thought he decided to go back and buy food and prepare it himself.

"This is a sure thing. I have experience myself. I have sold kites, marshmallows, small toys, candied haws, socks, clothes, and also bought barbecues before, but I have never opened a store." She looked at her eyes.

Shopping mall: "Not to mention how expensive the rent is for a place like this!"

Before he could refuse, Tang Shi stuffed the money into his pocket. Tang Shi knew the difference very clearly. At first, she thought that if it was sold out, she would share more with Song Ci.

The two of them hurried back to Yuncun. Song Ci bought meat and Tang Shi bought vegetables. Except that they didn't hold hands and talk sweetly, at first glance, they were no different from those lovers.

An addictive feeling.

When they arrived outside the shopping mall, they found a place. There was a lot of traffic here and there were many people coming and going. Although they sold a lot along the way, there were still more left.

"If you really have money, support your husband!" Tang Shi laughed: "Let him take care of the baby at home, and I will go out to make money to support the family. Then when I get home, he will bring me tea and water, and ask me how I feel."

She rarely reads novels, but she has read one. This kind of novel has always left a deep impression on her. Thinking of that kind of scene, she found it very interesting.

The smiling Tang poem said "Sincerity and Benefit Twenty".

"I can't even make small amounts of money stably, so how can I make big money? I'm not sure." Tang Shi replied sincerely.

Nodding, Song Ci felt that he was even hungrier. Tang Shi said so simply that Song Ci almost ran out of food. He was indeed hungry, but he didn't say anything.

"real or fake?"

Maybe it was because he didn't eat minced meat, Song Ci felt that he was stupid.

Song Ci thought about her question seriously, and then said, "I hope to be a soft-boiled person! The doctor said I have a bad stomach."

After the other party left, Song Ci smiled, and Tang Shi gave him a big eye roll.

"When I was young, my family showed me horoscopes, and my husband said that I am a particularly good wife." Song Ci made nonsense.

I have to admit that sometimes, the relationship is slowly brought closer like this, and there must be some external force to promote the spiritual collision between the two.

I feel that Song Ci’s brain circuit is a little different from that of normal people. If you don’t have one, how can you have several? How can you have multiple husbands?

I gave him a roll of my eyes, and Tang Shi's shouts rang out.

She had this idea before, but finally gave up. Although she didn't make much money, it was safe. Investment was risky, so starting a business required caution. She knew that her ability to withstand risks was extremely poor!

One time was enough to break her muscles and bones.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the two of them had finished buying the candied haws, 30 skewers of large ones and 50 skewers of small ones. Song Ci ate a bunch of small ones, and the sales amount was 920 yuan.

"Raise one?" Song Ci asked.

I'm so lucky today. Everything is sold out. Usually there are some leftovers, so I have to eat them all by myself. It's rare that things go as smoothly as today.

Song Ci also discovered some of her character traits, that is, money is money in her hands, she may not be able to earn it back easily after spending it, and she is unwilling to take risks to do things.

Song Ci: "."

When she came out, she had lunch and didn't even eat dinner. She didn't say she was hungry for such a long time.

She does whatever she wants to make money, and learns whatever she wants to make money. She knows a lot of things, but has never opened her own store. Besides having no money, she just has no confidence.

Tang Shi just nodded.

"Business is business, big or small, candied haws on a stick, green plants too, Mr. Tang, be more confident." Song Ci looked at the half-bought candied haws on a stick: "Look, aren't these also sold?"

Holding the straw target, Song Ci smiled and nodded: "I don't know if it's true or not. How about soup and hot pot tonight? Are you hungry?"

Tang poetry:??

No money, no experience, not many opportunities, and the chance of success is very slim.

Starting a business is similar to gambling. If you don't succeed once, you won't succeed twice, and you may still not succeed three times, but if you succeed once, you can recover the losses three times.

He was thinking about whether he could take Song Ci with him more in the future, but Tang Shi felt bad about delaying his work.

A big skewer costs fifteen yuan, a small skewer costs ten yuan. In Song Ci’s shouts, Tang Shi’s pockets quickly bulged.

She is poor!

Pointing to the shopping mall, Song Ci said: "Actually, you can make more money by renting a small store. A place like this is just for fun. The more people there are, the more customers there will be."

As he said, he is really ready to eat soft rice, but before he can eat soft rice, he must first have a partner, otherwise the conditions will not be met.

Tang Shi handed the candied haws to the guest, then put the money away and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't be rich."

"Mr. Tang, what would you do if you were rich?" Song Ci asked her.

Tang Shi looked at him and pointed at the candied haws.

"Just let me put it away!" Song Ci set up the bench and folding table.

After thinking about it, he went to the supermarket outside to buy some iced drinks. When he came back, Tang Shi was coming out with the bottom of the pot. The meatballs and vegetables were already placed on the table.

Seeing him come in, Tang Shi waved and shouted: "The food is almost ready, ready to eat."

At that moment, Song Ci felt that she was wearing an apron, with her hair tied up, and her smile on her face. It entered his heart!

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