"Are you worried?" Shen Shuang put down the needle and thread in his hand and stared at Shen Bingning seriously. She had been like this since yesterday, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Yes," Shen Bingning leaned on the table, "Piracy has already occurred, faster than I thought." It seems that whether it is ancient or modern, the awareness of piracy has always been strong.
"So," she sat up and clenched her hands on the table, "I have to think of a way." She stood up and kept walking. Now is the time to make money with bags, but any Every investment has its own market and risks. When the market is saturated, this kind of investment will go downhill.
What she has to do now is to make enough money without enough money.
"Shuangshuang, please clean up. We will go to Linshui tomorrow."
"Well," Shen Shuang didn't ask why, she just wanted to follow him.
Linshui is the largest town here, and the business there is also very developed. Because it is the center of several big towns, there are many people going there to do business. She thought of an idea, but she just wanted to go and see it first. Just fine.
The next day, she handed over the shop to Erhua, and she and Shen Shuang rented a carriage and went out.
Shen Shuang was taciturn and sat quietly along the way. Shen Bingning took this opportunity to sit at the table of the carriage and draw a picture of the bag. She drew very seriously. Although the carriage was a little bumpy, she found that she The inspiration was quite good, and I had already drawn several pictures in a short time.
Shen Shuang pursed her red lips and saw that Shen Bingning was using a woman's eyebrow thrush ink pen to draw pictures. She didn't know where she got this habit or how to use it. However, Shen Bingning was so strange that she had long been used to it. , so now even if she does something again, it will only be normal.
When the carriage was approaching the water, it stopped on the side of the road.
"What's wrong?" Shen Bingning was startled. She put down the eyebrow pencil in her hand, "Did something happen?"
The coachman's voice rang out, "You two girls, there seems to be a person outside, should we go and have a look?"
Shen Bingning opened the curtain of the carriage, and sure enough, there was a person lying on the grass on the side of the road. I don't know if he was alive or dead?
Shen Bingning looked at Shen Shuang and saw that she was also looking outside, with a complicated and unpredictable look on her face.
"Let's go," Shen Bingning waved her hand, "Don't worry about it. We don't have many things to do. What do you care about him?"
"Okay," the coachman was about to drive the carriage, but Shen Shuang stood up, "Wait a minute," she said, jumping off the carriage and walking towards the man in the grass, Shen Bingning also jumped after her. When she came down, her red lips curved, she knew that her family was not such a cold-blooded person. You see, this might not come out just by trying it out.
Shen Shuang walked to the man and squatted down, then turned him over. He was a man, about thirty years old, with a scar under his eyes, but he looked pretty good. Although his eyes were closed now, he could It can be seen that he has a very characterful face.
"I'm afraid this man is thirsty," the coachman said knowingly, "his mouth is so dry. If you give him some water, he might still be able to survive."
"Water, I'm going to get water." Shen Bingning ran to the carriage and was about to get water, but when she weighed it, it was empty. It seemed that she drank too much just now and didn't pay attention to drink it all. They had at most one more The time has come, they can wait, they can endure, "But that person..."
She walked over again and shook her head at Shen Shuang, "There is no water."