Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 211 Will You Give It?
Pei Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly:

"it is good."

She agreed so readily, the two sisters looked at each other in blank dismay.

They had prepared a whole bunch of words to convince her.

It's useless now...better!
The sisters bid farewell.

Pei Xiaoxiao looked at the darkening sky, took out her clothes and went to take a shower.

Mother Pei and Aunt Xu were chatting in the main room.

"Isn't Madam working too hard to make money? The pastry shop has just settled down, and I have to go to the town below..." Aunt Xu said hesitantly, "I'm too tired!"

Before, both she and Pei's mother felt that Pei Xiaoxiao was crazy for setting a sky-high price of one or two cakes.

I didn't expect it to be a success for her.

The turnover of nine taels a day, plus various incomes from nail salons, chicken essence, etc., is completely enough!
Why do you make yourself so tired?
Mother Pei glanced at the clean room and sighed.

"Won't you persuade me?"

"Hey!" Pei's mother shook her head and said, "She has big ideas, and she won't listen to her."

Xiaoxiao was never like this before, she is too lazy.

Mother Pei felt a little sad.

It took a long time for my daughter to tinker with a new gadget to make money.

If you succeed, you will be the shopkeeper.

But ever since Song Yu lost her leg, she has been...

Don't let yourself stop at all.

Mother Pei looked in the direction of the cleaning room, then at the back of Song Yu who was carving ornaments in the room, pursed her lips, said nothing, got up and went back to the east wing.

It was winter, and the temperature dropped again and again.

Pei Xiaoxiao moved a stool, put it in front of the closet, stepped on it and moved an extra quilt down.

it's too cold.

After the quilt was put away, she stepped on the stool again to close the high cabinet door.

The stool was a bit old, and two of the legs of the stool were worn short. She stepped on it on tiptoe, creaking, and a little wobbly.

Song Yu had just entered the room after taking a shower, when he saw this scene, he quickly reminded:

"Xiaoxiao, be careful, don't fall."

Pei Xiaoxiao closed the cabinet door with a snap, and said indifferently:

"Don't worry, my balance ability is good, I can't fall."

While speaking, she turned her head and subconsciously opened her arms to throw herself into Song Yu's arms.

Just like the courtyard where I painted before the Dragon Boat Festival, I did many actions.

Song Yu will catch her and turn around by the way.

The two of them had done this a lot before.

It's really just a habit.

But she soon realized how inappropriate her actions were.

With this pounce, Song Yu's wheelchair might tip over!

His expression was slightly stiff, and he pretended to shake his hands naturally, for fear of irritating Song Yu.

I don't know if Song Yu noticed her strangeness.

Anyway, Pei Xiaoxiao didn't see any change in his smile.

He turned the wheelchair and stepped forward, smiled and raised his hand to hold her, and said:

"Slow down... Next time, get the quilt or something, just let Da Zhuang come."

creak creak-

Pei Xiaoxiao followed his movements calmly, and slowly squatted down.

Sitting cross-legged again, facing him, smirking:
"Thank you, Mr. Xiang... for listening to you."

In my mind, the panel was opened.

On the points column, it is still 1.

In the near future, after she successfully withdraws from the pastry shop, the number will become 2.

As long as there is another income channel, she can jump into Song Yu's arms and circle around like before.

Can……

Pei Xiaoxiao was a little irritable.

She felt that she was at the end of her rope, and she didn't know what business to find to earn points.

That's why she readily agreed to open a nail salon in the town.

If you change places, you may find some new business opportunities.

"Xiaoxiao, when you find someone to take over the dim sum shop, there will only be a month left before the Chinese New Year, right? Are you going to open a shop in the town?"

"Ok?"

Song Yu pinned the broken hair from her temples behind her ears, and said distressedly:
"The decoration in my hand will be finished in about ten days... At that time, the money to buy a big house will be enough... You don't need to make yourself so tired... Wait until next spring."

Pei Xiaoxiao took his hand, gently stroked the criss-crossed fine marks on his fingertips, and slowly shook her head:

"No, I'm going... I'm not just doing it for money, but also..."

Having said that, she bit her lower lip lightly, and changed the subject:

"I'm going on a trip tomorrow, will you accompany me?"

Song Yu was surprised: "Are you going to buy someone again? Why?"

"Let them do things in the dim sum shop instead of my current job."

Song Yu was a little strange: "Why didn't you hire someone?"

Wouldn't that be more worry-free?

Pei Xiaoxiao said: "This cake... is a bit of a huge profit... There is a saying that goes like this..."

"When a business has [-]% profit, some people will take risks. When the profit is [-]%, some people dare to trample on the law. When the profit reaches three times... Then some people dare to risk their lives to commit crimes."

Song Yu nodded slowly: "That's right."

Pei Xiaoxiao made this cake, how can it be a bit of a huge profit?

Simply insane.

The turnover of nine taels, after deducting costs, rent, and labor, is at least eight taels or more!
And it is so popular, some people will be jealous.

The cake recipe is easy to say, but the technique of whipping egg whites... I'm afraid it will be difficult for someone to come up with it.

At that time, those who want to meddle will definitely intimidate and lure the employees to get their words out of them.

"Then buy it." Song Yu said, "I'll accompany you."

Pei Xiaoxiao sighed: "Actually, things like technology can't be covered for long, but it's good to earn a little more."

Song Yu nodded slightly, and held Pei Xiaoxiao's hand again: "When the time comes, I will go to town with you."

Pei Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she shook her head again:

"The house I'm looking for in this town may not be as good as it is here. Do you really want to go?"

"Silly girl, everyone lives in the village, why can't they live in the town?" Song Yu smiled softly at her.

He just wants to be with her.

Pei Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, put on her shoes, pushed him to the bedside, and said like a dog:
"Thank you, Mrs....Come, let me massage your calves."

Although he is not walking well now, his legs still need to be massaged frequently.

Otherwise, if it shrinks, it will take a long time to recover in the future, and it may be more painful.

Song Yu paused for a moment, instead of lying down on the bed obediently, he lied with a smile:

"It has been pressed today."

His legs are now more than just black veins.

The rest of the flesh also began to turn black.

Ugly.

Normal people would probably be taken aback when they saw it.

So he seldom shows up in front of Xiaoxiao.

and……

It doesn't make sense to press it.

The reason why he lied to her was because he was the one who suggested massaging the useless leg.

Pei Xiaoxiao grabbed his arm and said coquettishly:
"Oh...they just want to touch you..."

As she spoke, she winked at him and smiled slyly: "Will you give it?"

Song Yu: "..."

Female apprentice!

He refused in his heart, and directly changed the subject:

"It's getting late, we have to get up early tomorrow to go to the dim sum shop... Be good, go to bed earlier."

Pei Xiaoxiao was not led astray, she shook his arm and said soft words:
"Sanggong, I just want to get close to you... okay, okay?"

"..."

Her small face is tender and white, her eyes are bright, she is coquettish, and her voice is soft and waxy, which makes people's hearts go soft.

Song Yu felt dizzy from being shaken by her, and when she didn't pay attention, she came over and lifted his trousers.

The room fell into dead silence for an instant.

Her small hands were white and tender, and she caressed his dark dry and hard flesh. The strong difference in texture and color made people uncomfortable.

Pei Xiaoxiao lowered her head, Song Yu couldn't see her expression clearly, her fists clenched unconsciously.

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(End of this chapter)