Chapter 42
Ever since she decided to open a shop, Mrs. Zhang has been in a hurry, going out early and returning late for several days, busy asking people to find a suitable shop, and she is more caring than Su Xiaoyue.

Su Xiaoyue persuaded Zhang Shi to pay attention to her body and not to overwork her body, but Zhang Shi didn't listen, so Su Xiaoyue had no choice but to let her go.

However, after eight or nine days of hard work, Mrs. Zhang really found a shop in a location with a suitable size. The only problem was the price of the shop.

"Mother, I think it's better to buy this shop directly."

The family sat together to discuss in the evening, Su Xiaoyue thought carefully for a while, and said solemnly: "Firstly, this shop is really suitable, and secondly, if the shop really makes money in the future, others will definitely be jealous, and the rent will be raised at that time, or If we directly take back the storefront, then we can only accept it passively... so it is better to bite the bullet now and buy it directly to avoid future troubles!"

"Don't I know this?"

Mrs. Zhang glared at Su Xiaoyue angrily, with a heartache on her face: "But our family managed to save these few taels of silver, and we have to spend all of it to buy a shop..."

"Mom, I'm still saying that money is something that can only be earned if you know how to spend it!"

Su Xiaoyue smiled sweetly: "Our investment is just to get the maximum benefit. If not, it's better not to open this shop, so that the money can be kept in our hands... Don't you think so?"

Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes and thought about it for a while, before she slapped her thigh, gritted her teeth and said, "Then listen to you, let's go shopping tomorrow!"

It's just that the momentum didn't last for three seconds, and he hugged Yinzi with a heartache and howled: "My Yinzi..."

Su Xiaoyue and Lu Ziming looked at each other and smiled, eyes full of longing for the future.

That night Su Xiaoyue tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep, her heart was full of excitement about the family's upcoming purchase of real estate, and she didn't close her eyes indiscriminately until it was dawn.

But not long after, Mrs. Zhang called the whole family to get up with a loud voice. Su Xiaoyue gave a wry smile, and had to force herself to follow Mrs. Zhang to the town.

"Such a large amount of money, I don't know when I can earn it back..."

Zhang babbled all the way, and Su Xiaoyue knew that she was just talking, so she didn't argue with her. She just thought about the matters needing attention when negotiating and signing the contract.

"Father, I beg you, don't sell me out..."

Just when Su Xiaoyue was thinking wildly, she suddenly heard a miserable cry, her heart tightened, and she hurried forward to check the situation.

At this time, there were many people around, and Su Xiaoyue struggled to push through the crowd, only to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl kneeling on the ground, hugging a middle-aged man's thigh, crying so hard: "I will work hard in the future." Make money to honor you, please don't sell me to Xingchun Tower, if I go there, my daughter will die..."

The man staggered, lifted his leg and kicked the girl in the heart, and said cursingly: "The way you show respect to me is to go to Xingchun Tower obediently! When you go to Xingchun Tower, you eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and you can still eat it. What is there to be dissatisfied with? You are my daughter after all, will I harm you?!"

"Xingchun Building is one of the best brothels in Qingzhou City..."

At some point, Lu Ziming came to Su Xiaoyue's side and explained something in a low voice. Su Xiaoyue suddenly realized, and immediately became a little angry——is it a human thing to sell her own daughter to a brothel? !
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