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Chapter 64 Tang Poetry's Career Started(1/3)

Chapter 64 The career of Tang poetry begins [Please subscribe]

Starting a business and falling in love are very important things for both men and women.

Whenever the guests leave, even if it is only a minute apart, Tang Shi will have a lot to say to Song Ci.

Regarding the supply of goods, profits, and sales plans, for the first time, the chirping Tang poems made Song Ci understand a new side of her.

Passionate.

What made Song Ci extremely regretful was that they were all in business and never gave him even a cent.

Song Ci, who had never eaten pork, had seen a lot of pigs. For such a small business, he was not so excited, but rather calm.

Strictly speaking, this was his first serious attempt to start a business.

For Tang poetry, things that may fail, for Song Ci, they have already put aside failure in their hearts and do it with the idea that it must succeed.

Even if you are pretending, you have to keep pretending even if you are in tears.

In this way, day after day, Song Ci and she looked at five or six stalls, and finally selected two that they thought were suitable and prepared to negotiate the price.

Within a few seconds, Tang Shi's blush, which had finally gone away, came back again, as if she had a recurring cold.

After a long time, I asked: What do you want to eat tonight?

Song Ci looked at her.

Her sales method was different from hers, and it looked high-end and professional. She won the customer directly from the advantage of material and price, and even bought two more pieces.

"Okay, Fatty asked you why you let go of the pigeons. You can reply by yourself." Mr. Yuan hung up the phone.

"No, just one bite as promised, don't push your limits."

He looked back and smiled: "Look at a boy who is as lucky as me!"

Emotions are like a fire or an avalanche. Once they start, they can't stop at all. They will only get stronger and stronger, and finally drown out those emotions that don't agree with them.

Tang Shi, who has always believed that there are always more solutions than difficulties, never thinks that there will be no solution to a problem.

Like a graceful lotus flower.

It’s really profitable to open a store.

"Congratulations!" Song Ci said.

If the hard-working person is not favored, he will transplant the collapsed seedlings to a clean field.

"I don't know why, but apart from my parents and you, he is the best to me. Those emotions I have never felt before are all caused by him." Tang Shi replied.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Song Ci replied.

Only then did Song Ci find out that she liked to eat fish.

Song Ci nodded and gave him a friendly smile.

He underestimated his ability to adapt and overestimated Song Ci's interests and hobbies. Song Ci would never tire of teasing her and enjoying it.

After handing her the mineral water, Song Ci saw the guest coming. He stood up first to greet him, put his hand on Tang Shi's shoulder, and asked her to concentrate on eating.

"Is it okay to deduct one thousand from your salary? Even a lion would not dare to open his mouth like this. I will rent eight thousand and give you six thousand. If you want to cut it off, I will forget it." Mr. Yuan, who is usually generous, on this matter,

Didn't give in.

Tang Shi felt that she wouldn't refuse if she could do it. Song Ci had helped her too much.

Starting from today, she also has her own small business.

Later, they had a barbecue meal, which cost more than 700 yuan. Tang Shi regretted it greatly.

"But I decided to give it a try. Once I figured it out, I wasn't afraid anymore." Tang Shi said with a smile.

Mr. Yuan pointed to the pig's trotter rice next to him: "What do you think?"

Tang Shi, who was already embarrassed by what he said, ignored her.

She clicked on the dialing number and looked at the number. She didn't call it for a long time, and finally put the phone away.

Song Ci stretched out his fist and touched him.

"I'm sorry. Next time you encounter something like this, just tell me. My arms are very helpful for sleeping. You can borrow them for free."

"I'll treat you to a meal, pig's trotter rice with pig's trotters." Song Ci replied.

Just to eat fish, after talking so much, and having it in his pocket, he insists on eating what he has eaten, how can he be embarrassed!

Tang poetry complained: "Adoring foreigners and favoring foreigners!"

"My partner is here. If you have this face, why don't you give it to me? Five thousand two." Song Ci said one sentence to him.

He did it on purpose, he didn't expect Tang Shi to react so quickly.

At ten o'clock, Mr. Yuan called and asked him why he didn't go to work.

"I'll watch the other ones tomorrow." Tang Shi twisted his neck, cracking.

"Thank you for your patronage and welcome to come again next time." Tang Shi waved goodbye to a young lady.

"Hahaha, what about that? Let's eat some noodles." Song Cicai replied.

She had always avoided Song Ci's eyes because there was always a lot of tenderness in his eyes that would overwhelm her.

“It’s hard for women to stay in college!” Liu Piaopiao sighed: “I am the same.”

There is no saying that one is better off than the other, there must be a mutual benefit.

"Why don't you leave yet?" Song Ci asked him.

Seeing that she was getting ready to sleep, Liu Piaopiao also moved down, then leaned against Tang Shi and sniffed: "Smell! From now on, that bastard Song Ci will be able to take advantage of her."

"He is a bit glib." Tang Shi replied: "I always have to try and get out of the comfort zone. Regardless of success or failure, it is always experience."

Young Master Yuan suddenly felt that Song Ci was shameless and couldn't help but complain: "Are you talking humanly?"

It took three years, three years in Baiyun City, to reach this point, and mixed feelings lingered in my heart.

"I just want to eat some fish. Don't make it sound like I've kissed you and want another bite." Song Ci handed the potato over and said, "Here's a bite for you too."

"Mr. Tang, we all have a relationship where we eat the same food, sleep on the same bed, and earn the same money. What's wrong if I take a bite of your fish? You are stingy."

It has a very slumber-inducing smell and makes him fall asleep quickly.

After looking at Tang Shicai, he said: "Can you be a little more virtuous? You go to work to earn my money, and your girlfriend rents a stall, and you still have to bargain?"

"But, your parents, me, and your brother, none of them are the ones to accompany you throughout your life." Liu Piaopian sighed.

Mr. Yuan was speechless.

Tang Shi took it away: "I've eaten it, you can take it yourself, if you haven't eaten it yet!"

Not once did she advise Tang Shi to find a place to do business on his own and not to be a mobile street vendor all the time. It would be difficult to make big money.

Tang Shi sat on the stool and watched how he sold clothes. She found that Song Ci was still a good material for sales.

I wonder if Song Ci fell asleep? Tang Shi silently thought of Song Ci.

"not good!"

"I overestimated my weight in your heart. It was my fault." Song Ci looked regretful.

Many people are still looking here, thinking that a conflict has occurred.

Mr. Yuan: "."

Song Ci handles the bargaining, this is Yuan Shao's stall.

Although it didn't cost much, this meal was different.

Song Ci held a bunch of potatoes and looked at Tang Shi, who was happily eating the fish. She would also click her tongue and say, "It's delicious." Song Ci couldn't help but laugh.

Mr. Yuan: "."

If you can speed up time, you can see that Tang poetry and Song poetry have always been moving in the same place, with the sun moving from east to west until it disappears behind tall buildings.

Mr. Yuan looked at Song Ci and felt that it was really hard for him to pick up girls.

"One more bite!"

Then he couldn't help but laugh again.

"What are you looking at?" A voice came from the phone: "I asked you what you want to eat tonight, do you hear me?"

What does it smell like? How does she know what it smells like?

With a smile, Liu Piaopiao pulled the quilt up a little: "I miss you so much. Mr. Song just said a few words, and my sister will risk everything even if she loses her family and property."

"What's free is expensive." Tang Shi took some cold water from the faucet and washed his face to wake himself up.

"I want to go see the stall again." Tang Shi said.

"Handsome guy, it's ready!" The owner of the barbecue stall, who was about the same age as Song Ci, called him and handed him the paper bag: "Thank you for your patronage. It's delicious. Welcome to come again."

Even, Tang Shi couldn't understand why there is such an institution. Will a child born without a father be happy? Mom is an existence that cannot be replaced by father, but father is also an existence that cannot be replaced by mother.

"Are we two like beggars?" Song Ci increased the price: "Five thousand one!"
To be continued...
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