Chapter 40 Who carries whom? [Please read]

In the afternoon.

Tang Shi turned off the weather forecast on her mobile phone, put the helmet on her head, fastened the safety buckle, and shook the helmet to stop it from shaking. Then Tang Shi patted the big bag fixed by the rubber rope with satisfaction.

"So careful." Tang Shi looked at the rope and felt a little emotional about Song Ci's carefulness.

She can even drive a forklift and has a motorcycle driver's license, but she doesn't have the money to buy a motorcycle, so riding an electric bike is no problem.

When she got onto the highway from the side street, Tang Shi looked ahead silently, cheering herself up.

I must make more money today.

It was finally sunny and she could go out and set up a street stall. Especially since it was sunny for the next few days, she was in an extremely good mood.

When they arrived at their destination, they parked the car and put the keys in their pockets. Tang Shi carried the package and opened the folding shelf where he and Song Ci set up a stall.

As soon as I hung up the clothes, I heard an aunt's voice: "Girl, this position is mine, you can go next to it!"

After thinking about it for a moment, a smile appeared on Song Ci's lips, but he quickly put it away.

However, Song Ci was busy with work and did not contact her today.

"Aren't you going?" Song Ci looked at the fat brother on the seat who was watching videos.

Now she doesn't even know, she just goes on mechanically, what she hated most before was taking one step at a time.

"I'm older, so you should understand Auntie, respect the old and love the young, and do good deeds." Auntie also knew that she was being unreasonable, so her tone was softer, but her heart was still the same.

"Don't kidnap me morally. I have no morals." Tang Shi pointed to the open space: "As you get older, you should let the house on the street make room for you."

If Song Ci knew what she was thinking, he would definitely be speechless. He made up his mind and added several thousand yuan, but he still stayed in a cautious circle and did not jump out.

Tang Shi took her trumpet again and started hawking.

Tang Shi stopped arranging her clothes, then turned to look at the aunt in front of her. Looking at her face, she suddenly realized that she was the one who occupied this position last time.

In the company.

The fat brother actually laughed, feeling that he had understood his own nature and seen through his own humanity in a short period of time.

“New summer clothes, on sale at a loss, don’t miss it if you pass by!”

If you can't stand out, you will be out.

"Give others happiness, and you will receive happiness." Fat Brother raised his eyebrows and replied with a strange smile: "Give others rain and dew, and your hands will have lingering fragrance."

Auntie's face turned dark.

The first shop on the street sells dolls, a tall man measuring 1.9 meters tall.

There is no fixed rule for who comes to the mobile stall.

Song Ci took a taxi and went to Tang Shi's place. Unfortunately, Tang Shi was closing the stall, and Song Ci happened to help clean it up.

"If you buy clothes, you will get socks and jewelry for free! The quantity is limited!"

On the street, there are few people working as hard as her. Most of them are sitting and waiting for customers, like Jiang Taigong fishing.

Seeing that she silently went to another location, Tang Shi continued to sort out her clothes.

Tang Shi still had a smile on his face: "How about you call it? See if it answers, or see if it says your name."

Tang Shi shook his head.

"Clear the inventory, while supplies last, the price is very low, first come, first served!"

Last time, Tang Shi complained that she came late and didn't consider arguing. Song Ci didn't know, and she didn't let Song Ci argue. It was unreasonable.

The fat brother took a sip of wolfberry water from the thermos cup and shook his head: "I'll take a look at the milky white snow and the milky pink heads."

"So, is there really such a thing as prospering a wife's life?" Tang Shi felt that a new world had opened up.

After finishing the wolfberry in the cup, Fat Brother looked at the messages on his phone and smiled evilly: "I must win glory for the country today."

Aunt:"."

Seeing that Song Ci had also left the company, he put down his phone, stretched a bit, stood up, and began to pack his things into his crossbody bag. The bright luxury logo was clearly visible.

It's like jumping from hard mode to easy mode, and I haven't gotten used to it yet.

"Today's sales are very good. There are not many clothes left. I have to restock tomorrow." Tang Shi smiled and shared with Song Ci: "That aunt was planning to ask me to give up her seat, but I refused. You don't know.

Today there was a young couple who bought more than 300 pieces of clothes."

Song Ci just listened to what she said in bits and pieces. He nodded occasionally and hummed to show that he was listening.

The money came too fast, she made money easily, and she didn't experience the process of not being able to sell or selling less, which made her feel a bit illusory.

After packing his things, Song Ci looked at the electric car, and Tang Shi also looked at the electric car.

Gradually, there were more and more customers. Tang Shi was busy greeting the customers and packing clothes. When she was free, she quickly replenished the goods, sorted them out, and continued selling.

Pointing to the place where the stall was set up, Tang Shi said with a smile: "Auntie, I haven't read a book, and I know that there are mobile stalls at the corner of the street. Can you look at the others?"

Everything else is easy to discuss, but there is no need to talk about money!

"Third brother is leaving!" When Song Ci picked up his cell phone, he reminded Fat Brother that the third brother is usually the last to leave because the company's computers are great at playing games.

It was getting late. Tang Shi took advantage of her free time to check information on the Internet with her mobile phone; is it true that a man wants his wife?

It can be said that it was an accident once or twice, but after several times, no matter how you look at it, it has changed a lot.

Since meeting Song Ci, Tang Shi felt that his luck in business was getting better and better, and his fortune was like a flash flood. Compared with the previous situation, the changes were visible to the naked eye.

She is not a docile pony, but a hedgehog who knows how to prick thorns. Over the years, she has long learned how to protect her own vested interests.

"I'm used to this position. I'm much older than you. Besides, I also set up a stall here last time. Girl, just let me do it!"

Compared with those people who have few escape routes and still want to set up stalls and experience life somehow, she does not have so many escape routes. She can only look forward and step on even the thorns.

Tang Shi is not a superstitious person, but on this matter, she still hopes that Song Ci will be really prosperous.

Tang Shi still shook his head.

"You, even if the tumor is bigger than mine, it won't work. You can look at other places."

These trivial things did not sound boring at all, but Song Ci found them quite interesting. She was willing to share them, and he was willing to listen.

It was already time to get off work and they were all ready to go home. Seeing that he was not ready to leave yet, Song Ci asked curiously.

Song Ci: "."

The attitude was very firm. The aunt wanted to slap her, but thinking about Tang Shi's sharp teeth, she finally gave up the idea.

Five minutes before the end of the day, Song Ci finished his work. On days when he was fishing, there was always some time when he was working wholeheartedly.

Song Ci:?

Looking down, Song Ci knew that he was Big Data's favorite person.

After realizing the function that Party A wants, it is more difficult to realize the feeling that Party A wants, because it feels like this kind of thing cannot be coded.

"I'm going to buy goods again tomorrow." Tang Shi looked at her pockets that were empty of clothes, thinking about how much money she had made. It was the first time she made money so fast, and she was a little unaccustomed to it.

If you are thick-skinned, you will never have enough to eat.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Song Ci prepared to leave on his own. As a colleague, Song Ci would not do anything other than remind him.

Pfft, Tang Shi couldn't help but laugh at first. The emperor's uncle even paid three visits to the thatched cottage when recruiting military advisors. She still had a long way to go, and she didn't know if there would be a result in the end.

After reading the Tang poetry, Song Ci asked: "Should I carry you or should you carry me?"

He has no other hobbies except drinking tea and washing cars.

Could Song Ci really be popular?

"My condolences!" Fat Brother patted his forehead: "Slip of the tongue, I understand."

Because Song Ci was there at that time, she didn't say anything.

A sentence comes to mind: With Mr. Song’s help today, why worry about not being rich in the future?

Taking a look at his hair style on his phone, Fat Brother nodded with satisfaction. After resting for a few days, he was in much better condition.

the other side.

"You're probably a fighting cock!" Song Ci complained.

With his head held high, Fat Brother closed the company door, took the key to the manure forklift, and headed straight for the elevator.

The secret of the old lady next door's longevity is that she doesn't meddle in other people's business.

"Now that luck has come, let's seize the opportunity and make a lot of money!" She made up her mind to buy 8,000 yuan worth of goods and make a lot of money.

Tang poetry: "."

I was stunned for a while, not knowing how to choose Tang Shi.

She was just enjoying herself. When she saw the electric bike, she knew she would encounter this problem. The main issue was not who was riding the bike, but riding together. Wouldn't it be too intimate?

What if we have to hug each other? Isn’t that good?

She didn't know what she was thinking, but subconsciously, she looked at Song Ci's waist.
Chapter completed!