Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 109 Knowing what it is called, I just want to know how it is called 【Subscription】

"This package is so far away?" Tang Shi held the packaging bag, looked at the printed address, and silently calculated how much money she would make.

Since the online store started to have orders gradually, Tang poetry has become more busy, wholesale, retail, and online sales have all begun to be done gradually.

Now, the easiest thing is to wholesale, with tens of thousands more and thousands less. Although the income is not that high, she only needs to arrange the goods, and there is no need to deliver them.

Retail and online sales are not that big. She is now focusing on the Internet, with high unit prices and high profits.

Before I knew it, the store had been open for more than two months, and it was going to be May soon.

I have been with Song Ci for a long time, and before I knew it, my life has undergone earth-shaking changes. I have had a good harvest in my love and career, and I have met many friends.

Since the appearance of Song Ci, life seems to have been changed, and gradually deviated from another track.

"Shishi, do you want to help?" Susan, who came in with a big lunch box, put down the lunch box and helped Tang Shi tidy up her clothes: "Is it a big deal?"

She doesn't have many things to do, so she often comes to visit, and tells Tang Shi the love story between her new boyfriend and her.

Tang Shi packed a courier: "There are more than a dozen orders today, and it's not considered a hit."

She watched Tang Shi start from a single order, and it was not easy. She felt that it was too cumbersome, so she didn't open an online store, which affected her looking for a new strong man.

After helping Tang Shi pack up the courier, the two sat down to eat.

When Susan couldn't find Tang Shi to help with cooking, she went to Anna for help, but no one was there, so she went to eat with her ex-boyfriend, but she was a little annoyed by the ex-boyfriend who always wanted to reconnect with her.

It's not that she's annoying, it's that he's such a perseverant, she's not a good woman.

"Do you want to play mahjong with us today, or go home with your little wolf dog?" Susan asked her.

Tang Shi shook her head. She didn't want to go. After going once, she didn't want to go. It wasn't about how old Susan and the others played mahjong, nor how long it took, but about Song Ci.

She felt that it was not good to always refuse, so she went with them once, but when she fought back, Song Ci and Ding Shuo ate instant noodles at home, which made her feel like a failure as a girlfriend.

After that, she refused as much as she could. Song Ci really couldn't serve noodles well. Without her, Song Ci could only eat outside, or order takeaway, or eat instant noodles.

"No, last time my boyfriend ate instant noodles at home, it's not like you don't know." Tang Shi shook her head.

In terms of life, Song Ci can't do without her.

Susan thinks that Tang Shi is too virtuous. In fact, every time she goes to play, she is the first to run away. Most of the reasons are Song Ci.

It's just instant noodles, what's the matter?It's not about picking up girls!
"I always feel that you go back not because of what he eats at home, but because of what you can eat when you go back." Susan smiled teasingly.

Tang poetry:?
Tang Shi, who didn't understand, was a little confused.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Susan picked up the after-dinner banana, poked herself, and raised her eyebrows to look at her.

Tang poetry: "."

She is really that kind of wretched person, but she is limited to wretchedness and has no other character flaws.

"I haven't even reached your level." Tang Shi couldn't look directly at the banana, so she took an apple and ate it.

Susan ate half of a banana in one bite, and then nodded: "That's great, you can still practice, it was nauseating at first."

Not knowing how to answer her words, Tang Shi looked at her speechlessly.

The older sisters I knew loved to make jokes like this, and Tang Shi gradually got used to their non-vegetarian way of chatting.

Occasionally, I would blush because of certain words.

As a person, she has a bad shortcoming, that is, she likes to substitute into the picture, originally for the sake of understanding, but now she is a little hard to explain.

"You really need to practice. Boyfriends will always force you to eat something that is not food." Susan said eloquently: "Of course, they do too."

"Can you stop talking?" Tang Shi sighed.

Susan's understatement is exactly what she has never experienced. People who have no experience cannot understand what this understatement needs to experience.

Seeing her blushing, Susan laughed.

The reason why I like to tease Tang Shi is not because she is shy at every turn. Among a group of friends, she is a blank sheet of paper, and everyone is blacked out.

She is different and teasing her is the most fun.

"It's nauseating." Susan said with a serious face.

Tang Shi silently packed the lunch box, ready to wash in a while, looked at the phone, the courier was about to arrive, and she still had to wait for a while.

I don't want to discuss this with Susan, Song Ci is still laying the floor, and there is still some time before these things.

Nausea or something, I'll talk about it later.

Just like eating, if you don't eat so much in one go, you won't choke.

"I'll wash it later and bring it here for you." Susan pointed to the lunch box, and then put the banana in front of her: "You are busy with your work."

Tang Shi shook her head and returned it to her.

She doesn't let her boyfriend touch fake products, and she has to set an example. It's not that it's not true, even if it's ahem, it should be true.

Seeing Susan swaying away, Tang Shi looked at her back in the dressing mirror, all of them were peaches, and she was one size smaller.

Is it because of age?
Or is it because you didn't play enough?

"My God, what did I learn with them!" Tang Shi felt that her innocence was gone forever, and she never thought about these strange issues before.

After getting acquainted with Susan and the others, they have been subtly changed a lot. There is a feeling that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

He used to want to make money, but now he is wondering if Song Ci will hit him.

He shouldn't play for 3 minutes every time, right?
"You're finished, you're finished." Patting herself on the forehead, Tang Shi felt that she could never go back.

People are desperate because of multiple tumors in their brains, and she is desperate because of her thoughts.

For a moment, Tang Shi felt that if she was, she would become like Susan and the others in the future, like a flaming mountain, which could not be extinguished at all.

It's really dangerous!
Having nothing to do, Tang Shi looked at the data of the online store, and then took a mobile phone to make a video call to Liu Piaopiao.

The connection was quick, Liu Piaopiao looked like she was in the kitchen with her hair tied.

The big kitchen is really nice.

"Why did you call suddenly?" Liu Piaopiao turned the camera: "It's boiling medicine!"

Tang Shi looked at her strangely: "Are you sick?"

Shaking his head, Liu Piaopiao had an expression of doing something wrong, which made Tang Shi feel even more strange.

After asking for a long time, Liu Piaopiao finally replied: "It was a bit too much a few days ago, boil some tonic for him."

I can probably think of what's going on, Tang Shi can't laugh or cry.

Even if it has been deserted for a long time, she can't toss the cattle like this. It's not that she doesn't have a tiller, and it's not that she doesn't know how to use it.

Tang Shi even thought of the TV he watched before. The sentence that Da Lang drank the medicine couldn't be erased from his mind, but it was replaced by the exhausted Mo Mo and Liu Piaopiao.

"You can take it easy." Tang Shi said, "I'm busy during the day, but I'm still busy at night."

"Yo, my sister is standing up and talking without back pain. Try lying down for a few days. You can still be so stubborn. My sister's name is written backwards." Liu Piaopiao curled her lips.

Without practice, there is no right to speak.

Imagination is empty, reality is real, empty imagination is completely different from abundant reality.

It will only be unable to withstand the every move of reality, and no one can resist the illusion of imagination.

"You just let yourself go."

"No, bed sheets are very expensive to dry clean." Liu Piaopiao replied with a smile: "How are you and Song Ci?"

She was so busy lying down these days that she didn't have time to care about Tang Shi.

The environment is harsh, and they are beaten all day long, and those who are told not to do it every day, and the earth and the earth are not working, are themselves like mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and melted.I didn't ask about the situation of Tang poetry.

"It's good, he's laying the floor at my place." Tang Shi replied.

Not surprisingly, Liu Piaopiao knew that she couldn't last long without her presence.

If I don't go back, I'm afraid I will take what I can.

"He has a friend here." Tang Shi also explained.

"If a friend comes, you can't live with me?" Liu Piaopiao looked at her strangely: "You didn't go on purpose, did you?"

That's not true, Tang Shi really didn't deliberately not go.

After thinking about it, she still said truthfully, "You lost the key to your house."

"I don't think you lost the key, do you have a new key?" Liu Piaopiao was speechless, trying to figure out with her butt that the key was hidden by Song Ci.

The main reason is that Tang poems will be wrong and they will be wrong, pretending not to know, isn't this Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it?

What lost the key, just to match the key?
"No, he is very well-behaved." Tang Shi replied, "I will not let go, he should not be a beast."

"You haven't let go yet? You're about to open your mouth, so I'm ashamed to say you didn't let go." Liu Piaopiao sighed: "You can figure it out yourself! To be honest, it's also very good."

Tang poetry: "."

You should persuade your sisters to buy good clothes, and persuade your sisters to order delicious food?

Forget it, she can't be fascinating, and she can't wait for the opportunity, it's a matter of course for her.

"Take care of your partner, don't be like a witch sent by He Huan." Tang Shi checked the information and found that it is too late, and it is not advisable to fish in a dry lake.

The trickle of streams is the right way, you can't behave like a witch, it's not good for your partner, but it has no effect on yourself.

Just like Susan, at least she is an elder. In her group, there are dozens of ex-boyfriends, and she is about to break through the hundred people mark. So Susan's new nickname is: Centurion, also known as Enemy of Hundred People.

This is Anna's nickname.

The fact is that if you choose one of a hundred, you will be full of energy, and if you choose one hundred, you will be sluggish.

"I know, I'll make it up first." Liu Piaopiao replied.

Tang Shi couldn't help laughing, feeling that Mo Mo was tortured terribly. She knew Liu Piaopiao's little toys, and she was single for a long time, so it's hard to say.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Shi thought that she would also have to tidy up the clothes and quilts at Liu Piaopiao's house. She hadn't dried them in the sun since she went to Jinmen.

I remember that there seemed to be a spare key at the door, and I don't know where Song Ci hid the key, and she couldn't find it either.

The last time I asked him, he had a look of ignorance, which was still fresh in his memory.

She really knew it well. Song Ci said that if he lost the key, he could make the floor, and Tang Shi followed suit. Later, when he moved to his bedroom, Tang Shi followed suit and agreed.

In the final analysis, she was pretending to be confused.

"Although I don't want to admit it, sister Piao Piao is right." Tang Shi sighed.

Missing Song Ci a little bit, looking at the sunshine at the door, Tang Shi propped her chin, and suddenly felt that Ding Shuo would be fine if he moved later.

"Miss Ding, please give me your ID card." The young man in a suit had a good service attitude. After collecting the signed house purchase contract, he was ready to go through the transfer procedures with his ID card.

Calculating how much money this order can make in my heart, the smile on my face became more and more enthusiastic.

Being able to buy a large-sized house in Baiyun City, the strength of the client can be seen. Even after signing the contract, he dare not take it lightly, and the service attitude is better than ever.

Ding Shuo looked for his ID card in his bag and handed it to the agent.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses on the opposite side also handed over his ID card and smiled elegantly at Ding Shuo: "Thank you, Ms. Ding, for solving my urgent need. In the future, you can speak up whenever you need Wang."

Ding Shuo nodded with a smile.

She also picked up a big bargain, the house was settled, and the facade was also settled, with a lot of profit, and she didn't lose money.

As for the decoration of the storefront and the house, just do it slowly, the money is equivalent to not spent.

"President Wang, you are being polite. You will be my landlord in the future, and there are still many places to ask for help." Ding Shuo said with a smile.

With his evil smile, even a veteran like Mr. Wang can't bear it.

Holding the ID card, the salesman looked at the photo on the ID card, and then at Ding Shuo, feeling a little confused.

It's hard for this bearded man to connect with the beauty in front of him.

"Miss Ding, did you take the wrong ID card?" the salesman asked him.

Ding Shuo shook his head.

Sale:?

What?Let me take a closer look.Wocao, no matter how you look at it, isn't this also Mr. Ding?

"I haven't had time to do the new one yet, let's just do this!" Ding Shuo said.

The salesman happily signed the contract, and left in a daze with his documents.

He couldn't figure it out.

In the afternoon, Ding Shuo left the real estate company and took a look at the storefront with the contract receipt. He was indeed planning to open a bar, and the area was not small.

After confirming the venue, he looked at the information on his phone and smiled evilly.

Song Ci has been guessing whether he likes men or women, but never thought that he is an adult and does not plan to get married, of course both men and women like it!

Ding Shuo never felt that he was a normal person, and there was something wrong with him, especially psychologically, but he knew clearly that he could not commit a crime.

It's immoral for both men and women to like it, but it's not against the law!

I don't plan to get married, and I don't plan to live to my [-]s or [-]s. How happy I am, how happy I am, morality, go to the fuck!

"Okay, little brother, see you later." Ding Shuo sent his voice over.

He never refuses new friends, but few of them can get along with them. Women can't accept his figure, and boys can't accept his old-fashioned hobbies.

Most of them came without arguing, and then walked away.

shallow.

Song Ci Company.

The fat brother raised his fist and waved it a few times, then he raised his eyebrows and looked at the third brother Ming. After all, it was him who was going to win the first place.

If you don't understand women at all, how can you catch up with the turtle chick?You have to do what you like!

Compared to binding, he is not as good as brother Ming, and compared to cooking, he is not as good as third brother, but compared to flirting with girls, both of them must be their opponents.

"Appointment?" Song Ci guessed seeing his excited smile.

Fat Brother nodded, and there was no one he couldn't get an appointment with when he went out.

He looked at brother Ming and third brother, and said wildly: "Go and drink the pot water, you two!"

Song Ci: "."

Fat Brother himself is not much better, he doesn't know what he is going to go through now, so he starts to speak wild words, and he doesn't know what expression he will make when he comes back.

"You might be drinking pot water yourself." Brother Ming curled his lips.

What is there to be proud of? Apart from proving that the other party has no eyes, what else can it explain?Nothing can be explained.

Those who go first may not get anything, and those who go later may not get nothing.

Fat Brother bluntly said that Brother Ming was just jealous. He promised fair competition, but now he is jealous again, and the pattern has not been opened. He is different, and the pattern has been opened.

It is easy to grab it, and it will be taken today.

"Fat brother, if you remember well, you have hemorrhoids, right?" Song Ci asked him.

This is also for insurance purposes, in case Ding Shuo is really crazy, at least he can save Fat Brother.

Fat Brother leaned over quietly, and said quietly, "Don't be so loud!"

Well, it's confirmed, there are definitely some, so you should be able to rest assured.

Seeing him so happy, Song Ci didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

"What's the situation with your hesitant expression?" Fat Brother noticed his strange expression.

Haha, are you jealous?
Boy, you are not honest, a friend is a friend, how can you think of other things.

"Don't be jealous, you have it yourself, maybe it's your sister-in-law." The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "It's not in vain that I treat you so well."

Song Ci sighed.

He is jealous of the hammer, but he is afraid that the fat brother will be destroyed, and the battle to seize the door will be bloody!

After thinking for a while, Song Ci said, "Fat brother, he is really not a good match, all he knows is his name, you are not suitable."

inappropriate?He didn't encounter anything inappropriate, as long as he has a key, what door can't be opened?

Obviously, in this situation, someone called him into the house, and he has the key, so he would be unwilling not to go!
"Obviously they look like a husband and wife, so why isn't it suitable?" Fat Brother held the phone with photos on it, and put it next to his face: "Look, how suitable it is."

Song Ci: "."

I also don't want any face at all. Is the husband and wife relationship to comfort myself?I have never seen a pie face and a melon seed face as husband and wife.

Song Ci was about to say something, Fat Brother waved his hand: "I already know her name is Ding Mei, don't worry, I must know what Ding Mei is called today!"

The swearing fat brother skipped work and ran away, Song Ci sighed slightly.

Brother Ming felt something was wrong, the boss suddenly withdrew from the competition, Song Ci kept trying to persuade Ximen, is there something wrong with this?
Suddenly, Brother Ming felt that it would be better to ask.

"Resignation! Is there any problem?" Brother Ming sat down and asked him.

Looking at Brother Ming's head, Song Ci unexpectedly grew up, and his IQ once again occupied a high ground.

But this matter, Song Ci thought about it and didn't know how to say it.

"Anyway, if you believe in brother, I can introduce Bai Fu to you. Don't make Ding Mei's idea, you really can't grasp it." Song Ci said concisely and from the bottom of his heart.

When the time comes, take it out and compare whoever is younger, do you dare to play so big?

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

"Then let me see the situation first." Brother Ming said with a smile, "Can you push me Bai Fumei's business card first?"

Song Ci shook his head: "There is no beauty, you'd better choose well, otherwise there will be none by then."

Brother Ming sighed.

What a tangled choice!What can people do with this?
Girls are what I want, white rich are what I want, if only Bai Fumei is good, or Fumei is also fine, the result is white rich, it is difficult for me to choose.

Beauty on the one hand, white wealth on the other, this is the problem of the century.

"I think those material things are too realistic, I still pursue the love of the soul, for"

"What to choose?" Song Ci said concisely.

"Beautiful!" Brother Ming replied.

Song Ci: "."

Yan Gou, are you going to make some rhetoric for yourself?

All I can say is, do yourself a favor.

But Brother Wang could see clearly, he reckoned that there was something wrong with Song Ci as a friend, otherwise Song Ci would not have persuaded Ah Ming like this, but unfortunately he is a Yangou.

　ask for a monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)