: There is this life but no afterlife [Please subscribe]

On the way home.

Song Ci was riding an electric bike, and Tang Shi was sitting behind, holding Song Ci's clothes tightly with both hands. Occasionally, he would touch his pocket, which contained the contract signed today.

The evening breeze made her hair float, and occasionally there were naughty hair tips that tickled Song Ci.

"I can't tell, you're running pretty fast." Song Ci looked back at her: "When you can't pay back the money, I'll watch where you run, and I can hug you as much as I want."

Tang Shi patted him angrily. She wanted to hug him as much as she wanted. This image had a big impact on her mind.

"Children in the mountains can run very fast. When they were young, they would run all over the mountains and plains." Tang Shi said.

Being selective, she didn't say whether to hug or not, she couldn't say it out loud.

But she added: "What if I make money?"

Song Ci smiled, turned around and replied, "It's just that you can hug me however you want."

Liu Piaopiao knocked on her: "You know people, you know faces, but you don't know hearts!"

Mo Mo coughed, but he still felt that these words were too strong. Tang Shi was used to it and knew that she had such a personality.

Tang poetry still feels that time is changing rapidly, things are impermanent in the years, there is this life but no afterlife, people cannot be sure of the future, they can only grasp the present.

One day, you will discover how warm, broad and secure this embrace is. Woman, you will definitely regret it.

Looking at her pocket, she really didn't know how many IOUs Tang Shi had prepared. She knew Tang Shi and Tang Shi knew her.

Hug again?

She was so embarrassed. Driven by emotion and excitement, she just went out of her way once today.

"However, if you ask for it yourself, it doesn't have to be strong." Liu Piaopiao laughed.

Liu Piaopiao: "."

There is no position that allows her to be unscrupulous, and there is no identity that allows her to do as she pleases.

"Let's get in touch slowly. If a man doesn't have money, he may be able to make peace with you. If you have money, you won't necessarily have to pay anything." Liu Piaopian sighed: "Made, the conditions are too good, I may not be able to grasp it."

If you like it, you just like it, it makes no sense.

In a person's life, it is difficult to meet friends who truly wish you the best. Apart from family members, there are definitely not many such friends, and many people even do not have such friends.

Not being fooled, Tang Shi pretended that he couldn't hear.

When I have no money, I unload cargo, carry cement, carry big bags, sell green plants, sell clothes, sell candied haws, and sell squid.

But she is willing to take the risk. Let’s not talk about what will happen in the future. Let’s consider her current mood first.

Tang Shi felt that she was in a similar situation.

Liu Piaopiao also came over and took a look: "Look, what is professional? The use of this word is really particular."

If it's a little different, that's fine, don't worry so much.

Song Ci also knew what she was thinking. He almost called her home several times, but gave up the idea because her mother didn't know how to use a smartphone and it was too far to go out.

"Don't think so much, just think that you are going to die. One more day is all you have earned."

Haha, a little happy.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Ci looked back at her: "I haven't seen you talking."

Many of Song Ci's suggestions were very professional, similar to what she learned in the store. As a wild girl, what she lacked most was professionalism.

When he stopped at the traffic light intersection, Song Ci took a selfie with his cell phone.

Holding his cell phone, he prepared to order grilled fish. After thinking about it, he asked Liu Piaopiao: "Can it be spicy?"

In the photo, Tang Shi holds up her scissor hand, looking slightly stupid and not used to taking pictures, a bit silly, smiling a bit, wearing a safety helmet, and a bit happy.

She found that Song Ci was a bit stingy, like a petty chicken, but only when it came to things he wanted but couldn't get, which could also be said to be emotional.

"No, I just feel like my life has reached a fork in the road." Tang Shi replied.

The phone buzzed, Tang Shi took it out and looked at it, and Liu Piaopiao transferred a sum of money to him.

"Take a photo and keep it, lest you get rich and disown me." Song Ci put away the phone: "You are dishonest now."

"Congratulations to Shishi, your career has started to take off." Liu Piaopiao returned the contract to her: "In the future, the financial resources will be rolling in, and you will get rich every year. When you become a big boss, I will eat, live, and travel."

Who knows if he really wants to get married instead of find a long-term scabbard?

Somewhat bottomless!

Tang poetry is speechless.

Looking at the document sent by Song Ci, Tang Shi sat on the chair and clicked it to read.

In this regard, Tang Shi figured it out earlier, and Liu Piaopiao got herself into a corner.

There is a lot more expectation for the future. Tang poetry in street stalls is different from Tang poetry in stalls, right?

She compared it silently in her heart, and the contract in her pocket seemed to have improved something in her.

Pointing to the phone, Tang Shi returned to Liu Piaopiao's house.

"How have you been getting along these days?" Tang Shi asked her.

"That makes sense." Liu Piaopiao fell asleep and said, "Actually, there may not be any tools to use it."

"It's not cold, I'm in good health." Tang Shi replied to him.

Song Ci gave her a complete set of suggestions from purchase combinations and styles, to shelf styles, price divisions, and then to sales strategies, repurchase and promotion methods.

When it comes to money, she still wants to make a clear distinction with Song Ci so that she doesn't appear to be too dependent or take advantage.

It doesn't matter whether it's for other people, she just thinks it is.

"Remember to check the supply tomorrow!" Song Ci and Tang Shi explained.

If it weren't for Song Ci, she would probably still be setting up a stall and living the same life without change.

After paying the rent, she had no money. She still borrowed part of the money in her hand. She also had friends who could borrow money, but she owed money and always felt that she couldn't sleep well because she was worried about this matter.

Song Ci couldn't change the cognition and thinking she had formed over more than 20 years in a short while. Even if she had changed some, it was only a small part.

Liu Piaopiao said: "If you don't know how to persuade others, don't persuade them."

"You're asking this. If you're not at home, should you be in a hotel?" Liu Piaopian asked her.

Relationships are invisible, but they can hinder contact and block emotions.

Who feels sorry? He wanted to eat alone with Liu Piaopiao, so he couldn't turn a blind eye to Song Ci and the others.

We were eating grilled fish in the yard and chatting about how to run Tang Shi's small business. After finishing the meal, it was already getting late.

Every time I see this kind of thing that requires a lot of education, Tang Shi regrets that he didn't study for a few more years.

Oh~!

"When I have money, I will buy you a donkey brand and give you a hug." Tang Shi said.

I won’t have the courage to break through myself and start a business that requires rent.

"It's a grinder!" Song Ci smiled: "Don't underestimate yourself."

She didn't even know what she should say.

After living in the dust for a long time, she always felt that she was dust and did not think that she was a pearl. But Song Ci knew that she was a pearl, and she was very dazzling.

Just as she was about to say something, Liu Piaopiao waved her hand and told her not to refuse: "I just like to help every dream that has no hope of life and death."

"Write an IOU to Sister Piao later." Song Ci said to her.

He always likes to forget, he is shameless, how can you talk to him?

Continuing to look at the document, Tang Shi thought about combining his own ideas and experience to maximize the chance of success.

As for whether you will regret it or not, let’s talk about it when you regret it. The worst thing you can do is drink more wine.

She felt warm and heavy in her heart. After thinking for a while, Tang Shi kept the 50,000 yuan she had transferred, so that she would not have to borrow money from Song Ci for the time being.

Momo was embarrassed and refused to admit that he was testing something. You have to ask when ordering, right?

He doesn't understand what ice is.

"Have you eaten? Order some fish." Momo asked them.

Tang Shi's mother is not the kind of patriarchal person in the TV series. Except for necessary expenses, all the money Tang Shi gave her was saved and not touched.

The subtext that Song Ci heard was: laxative, no hug.

Tang Shi took out another one.

"Let's give it a try. Anyway, it's just a matter of changing the props." Tang Shi said with a smile, "You're not a vegetarian. If you don't get along, you don't know whether it's suitable or not."

Ding dong!

She simply couldn't come up with such a complete plan from product to sales.

"You are supposed to be dazzling and unique." Song Ci looked at her: "It's just that your pearl is covered in dust."
To be continued...