Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 40 Who Carries Who? 【Seek further reading】

in the afternoon.

Tang Shi turned off the weather forecast on her mobile phone, put the helmet on her head, fastened the safety buckle, and shook the helmet to keep it from shaking. Tang Shi then patted the big pocket fixed by the rubber rope with satisfaction.

"Really careful." Looking at the rope, Tang Shi felt a little moved by Song Ci's carefulness.

She can even drive a forklift and has a motorcycle driver's license, but she doesn't have the money to buy a motorcycle, so riding an electric scooter is no problem at all.

When getting on the highway from the small street, Tang Shi silently looked ahead, cheering herself up.

Make sure to earn more today.

It's finally sunny, and she can go out to set up a street stall, especially the next few days will be sunny, which makes her feel very good.

When they arrived at the destination, they parked the car and put the keys in their pockets. Tang Shi carried the package and opened the folding shelf at the place where he and Song Ci set up a stall at the beginning.

As soon as I hung up the clothes, I heard an aunt's voice; "Girl, this place is mine, go to the side!"

Tang Shi stopped her hands arranging her clothes, then turned her head to look at the aunt in front of her. Looking at her face, she suddenly realized that she was the one who took this position last time.

At that time, because Song Ci was there, she didn't say anything.

Pointing to the place where the stall was set up, Tang Shi said with a smile: "Auntie, I haven't read a book, and I know the words "mobile stalls at the intersection of the street. Would you like to look at the others?"

Auntie's face darkened.

Tang Shi still had a smile on her face: "Why don't you call it? See if it agrees, or see if your name is written."

There is no fixed word on who will own the mobile booths.

Last time, Tang Shi complained that she was late and didn't think about theory. Song Ci didn't know, and she didn't ask Song Ci to reason about anything, so it didn't make sense.

"I'm getting older, so you should understand and understand Auntie, respect the old and love the young and do good deeds." Auntie also knew that she was being unreasonable, so her tone softened, but her heart remained the same.

Tang Shi shook his head.

"Don't kidnap me morally, I am immoral." Tang Shi pointed to the open space: "When you are old, you should ask the one on the street to give you a place."

Aunt:"."

The first one on the street sells dolls, a 1.9-meter strong man.

"I'm used to this position. I'm so much older than you. Besides, I set up a stall here last time, girl, just let me!"

Tang Shi still shook his head.

"You, it doesn't matter even if the tumor is bigger than mine. You can look elsewhere."

The attitude was very firm, and the aunt wanted to hit her, but thinking of Tang Shi's sharp tongue, she finally gave up the idea.

Seeing her go to other places silently, Tang Shi continued to arrange her clothes.

She is not a docile pony, but a hedgehog who can prick thorns. Over the years, she has learned how to protect her own vested interests.

Everything else is negotiable, but there is no need to talk about money!

"Clean up the inventory, while stocks last, the price is broken, first come, first served!"

"Buy clothes and get free socks, and free jewelry! The quantity is limited!"

"New summer clothes, sold at a loss, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Tang Shi took her trumpet again and started peddling.

On a street, few people work as hard as she does. Most of them just sit and wait for customers, just like Jiang Taigong who is fishing.

Thick-skinned, is not enough to eat.

Compared with those people who have a few back roads and don't know what to do to set up a stall to experience life, she doesn't have so many back roads, her eyes can only look forward, and she has to step on even thorns.

If you can't stand out, you will be out.

Gradually, the number of customers began to increase. Tang Shi was busy greeting customers and packing clothes. When she was free, she quickly replenished, tidied up, and then continued to sell.

Time gradually started to get late, and Tang Shi took advantage of her free time to check the information on the Internet with her mobile phone; is it true that a man has a prosperous wife?

Since meeting Song Ci, Tang Shi felt that her luck in business was getting better and better, and her fortune was like a flash flood. Compared with the previous situation, the changes were visible to the naked eye.

Once or twice can be said to be an accident, but several times, no matter how you look at it, the changes have been great.

Is Song Ci really prosperous?

Tang Shi is not a superstitious person, but in this matter, she still expects Song Ci to be really prosperous.

"So, is there really such a thing as a prosperous wife?" Tang Shi felt that a new world had opened up.

A sentence came to mind: With the help of Mr. Song today, why worry about not being rich in the future?

Pfft, Tang Shi herself couldn't help laughing, the emperor's uncle recruited a military adviser and visited the thatched cottage, she still has a long way to go, and she doesn't know if there will be a result in the end.

She doesn't even know it now, it's just going on mechanically, the most annoying thing in the past is walking and watching.

"I'm going to buy again tomorrow." Tang Shi looked at the pockets that had no more clothes, thinking about how much money she had made. It was the first time she made money so fast, and she was not used to it.

The money came too fast, and she made money easily. She didn't experience the process of not being able to sell or selling too little, so she felt a little illusory.

It's like jumping from the hard mode to the easy mode, and I haven't gotten used to it yet.

"Since luck has come, then seize the opportunity and make a fortune!" She made up her mind to buy eight thousand goods and make a fortune.

If Song Ci had known her thoughts, he would have been speechless. He only added a few thousand dollars after making up his mind, and he was still in the cautious circle and did not jump out.

But Song Ci was busy with work and didn't contact her today.

in the company.

It was only 5 minutes before the end of get off work time that Song Ci finished his work. In the days of fishing, there is always some time to work wholeheartedly.

It is the feeling that Party A wants to achieve the function that Party A wants, and it is more difficult to realize, because it feels that this kind of thing cannot be coded.

"Don't go?" Song Ci looked at the fat brother who was watching the video on the seat.

It was already time to get off work, and they were all ready to go home. Seeing that he was not ready to leave yet, Song Ci asked curiously.

The fat brother took a sip of the wolfberry water from the thermos, and shook his head: "I am good-looking, look at the milky white snow and milky red powder."

Song Ci:?
Looking down, Song Ci knew that he was the favorite of Big Data.

"I'm afraid you're a fighting cock!" Song Ci complained.

Fat Brother laughed, feeling that he had understood his own essence and seen through his own humanity in just a short time.

He has no other hobbies, but he likes drinking tea and washing cars.

"Happiness is given to others, and happiness is reaped." The fat man raised his eyebrows and replied with a strange smile: "Give someone the rain and dew, and the hand will have a lingering fragrance."

Song Ci: "."

Seeing that he didn't intend to leave, Song Ci prepared to leave by himself. As a colleague, Song Ci didn't do anything other than remind him.

The secret of the old woman next door to their family's long life is that she doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs.

"The third brother is gone!" Song Ci reminded the fat brother by the way when he took the phone, usually the last one to leave is the third brother, because the company's computer is very good at playing games.

"Sorrow and change!" Fat Brother patted his forehead: "Slip of the tongue, I understand."

Seeing that Song Ci had also left the company, he put down his phone, stretched a bit, stood up, and began to pack his things into his messenger bag. The bright luxury logo was clearly visible.

Taking a look at his hairstyle with his mobile phone, Fat Brother nodded in satisfaction. After resting for a few days, his condition is much better.

After finishing the goji berries in the cup, the fat brother looked at the messages on his phone and smiled evilly: "Today we must win glory for the country."

With his head held high, the fat brother closed the company door, took the key of the dung forklift, and went straight to the elevator.

the other side.

Song Ci took a taxi to Tang Shi's, but unfortunately, Tang Shi happened to be cleaning up the booth, and Song Ci happened to help clean up.

"Today's sale is very good, there are not many clothes left, and I have to buy again tomorrow." Tang Shi smiled and shared with Song Ci: "That aunt is going to let me give up my position, but I refused, you don't know, Today, a young couple bought more than 300 clothes."

Song Ci just listened to her piecemeal talk, he nodded occasionally, and occasionally hummed to show that he was listening.

These odds and ends didn't sound boring at all, but Song Ci found it quite interesting. She was willing to share, and he was willing to listen.

After packing up his things, Song Ci looked at the electric car, and Tang Shi also looked at the electric car.

After thinking about it for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Ci's mouth, and he quickly put it away again.

Looking at the Tang poetry, Song Ci asked: "Shall I carry you or will you carry me?"

Tang poetry: "."

After being stunned for a while, Tang Shi didn't know how to choose.

Just now she was happy. When she saw the electric bike, she knew that she would encounter this problem. The main problem was not who was riding the bike, but riding together. Could it be too intimate?
If you have to hug, isn't it good~?

Not knowing what was going on in her head, subconsciously, she looked at Song Ci's waist.

(End of this chapter)