Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 63 This matter, I did it 【Subscription】

Tang poetry home.

When Song Ci was bandaging Tang Shi, her nose was itchy, she turned her head and sneezed, touched her nose, and continued to bandage her wound carefully.

Meticulous, careful and careful.

"Someone should be thinking about you!" Tang Shi smiled.

Looking up at her, Song Ci continued to lower his head and tied the gauze, similar to himself, the wound was not very serious, so he shouldn't have been so direct just now.

Last time she pushed too far and was slapped by her, but this time she pushed too far, she cut herself, she had to reflect on it, grasp the scale, and this kind of unexpected situation couldn't happen all the time.

It's the second time.

"Maybe it's my colleagues in the company. It's just a break time. They are bored all day long." Song Ci replied.

He took a day off today and sent a message to Yuan Shao in the morning, but he asked Song Ci to say in advance not to disturb his sleep early in the morning.

Probably tired.

Drive the cows out again!

There is also the anger of getting up, not because he is afraid that Song Ci will affect his work, but because he feels that his sleep is disturbed. Such a strange boss will definitely not have many people in the world.

"It's really easy for you to work and make money." Tang Shi said enviously.

"Women can't consider easy and profitable jobs." Song Ci replied: "It's easy to go astray."

Tang Shi gave him a supercilious look.

the company.

Song Ci's vacant seat was obvious.

Fat Brother flipped through Song Ci's circle of friends, but didn't see any new news.

"In the days without Xiao Song, I'm actually a little unaccustomed." The fat brother looked at the people holding the mobile phones, and seeing that Ming didn't respond, he moved his chair to take a look: "Wo Cao, what kind of habit do you have?" ?”

Brother Ming was biting his pen, looking at the photo of a model with thick hair on the computer screen.

Through the bushes, one could vaguely see that it was a girl.

"It's nothing to do with hobbies, I'm just curious." Brother Ming replied.

Fat Brother:? ?

What are you curious about?Ah Ming, you can be curious, but can you be curious about normal species?

"Aren't you curious?" Brother Ming pointed to the computer: "The suburbs are so lush, what do you think the city center will look like?"

At that moment, Fat Brother wanted to say something coquettish, but he felt that his eloquent tongue was a little short of words.

This is true!
Looking at it again, he was also a little curious about the city center.

"Fatty, will Xiao Song come to work tomorrow?" Sister Ge came over and patted Fatty on the shoulder.

Shaking his head, Fat Brother doesn't know.

"Aren't you on good terms with him?" Sister Ge asked him.

Fat Brother looked at her: "How nice it is to have you? You even know whether he is or not."

After being punched a few times, he became honest.

When Song Ci, a stupid college student, was around, everyone would have more fun. Song Ci suddenly didn't come to work, and he was not used to it.

Playing with friends is fine at night, how can you play with friends during the day?
Back in his seat, the fat man leaned on the chair and looked at the corner of Lao Wang's mouth, which was still a little swollen.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang, I won't ask you to go to the nightclub next time." Fat Brother apologized in embarrassment.

When I went to the nightclub yesterday, Lao Wang was always strong and had a good time. On the dance floor, he danced hotly with the young lady in short skirts, which made Lao Wang hot.

When I jumped to Xinhua Road, my wife checked the post.

Rubbing his knees, Lao Wang took a sip of the wolfberry water in the thermos, a thermos, half a cup of wolfberry and half a cup of water, and then he beat his back.

"It's all right." Old Wang replied.

Originally, I thought I was working and running online car-hailing, and I just went to relax, but I didn't expect to be discovered.

It's just a washboard, I'm used to it.

"Brother Wang, how did you explain to sister-in-law yesterday?" Brother Ming asked curiously.

Lao Wang looked up to the sky and sighed.

It's all tears, washboard, clearing inventory, playing games, or back-to-back games.

"You guys don't know when you're young. Let me tell you that women can't be used to it. The more they get used to it, the more lawless they will be." Brother Wang said from the bottom of his heart, "I'll go back and give you a good beating. I'll be docile."

Several people laughed.

I don't believe his words at all. Lao Wang, who usually doesn't go to work and sleeps, fell asleep when he came to the company today. The boss almost called for first aid, fearing that he would die suddenly in the company.

After this meal, I'm afraid I'm exhausted.

"Brother Wang is really tough, not weak at all." The third brother chuckled: "It can't be solved with a beating, right? Seeing how tired you are."

Which pot does not open which pot.

Brother Wang leaned on the chair, thought of his quilt in the bathroom, and replied leisurely: "What's the matter if a man is hard or tired?"

Everyone laughed more happily.

Everyone knows that Lao Wang is a strict wife, but Lao Wang belongs to the kind of person who can play with everything and has a bottom line. Once caught, he will have to remember it deeply for a long time.

When I was young, I never thought that my career would be so short, and in those years when I had no opponents, my wife was extremely gentle and virtuous.

"To find a wife, you still have to find someone with a good personality." Brother Wang warned, "Or just be a little stupid."

You can't look for the kind of wolf-like tiger, and you can't find the kind of big and three thick, hulking backs, you can't beat them at all.This is all from the experience of those who have experienced it. Don't wait until you are kneeling on the washboard to regret it.

"It's like a girl like Tang Shi. It's true. I really envy Song Ci." Brother Ming said.

She is sensible, well-behaved, and obedient. Several colleagues who are single are envious of Song Ci. His figure and appearance are impeccable. Brother Ming thinks that if he is Song Ci, what kind of work do he have?
From then on, I never got up early, never went to bed late, always stayed up late, prepared enough equipment, and closed the country.

"Who doesn't envy Song Ci?" The fat man looked at him: "If I meet this kind of girl, I'll break my ribs and make soup for her."

The topic returned to finding a wife.

Several people were discussing a question: If it is a luxury car with top configuration, what kind of driver is needed?

Extended: What excellent qualities do drivers need to have?
"Refuel slowly, speed up slowly, fully enjoy the driving experience, and then drive at high speed to see where your limit is." San Ge said.

Old Wang shook his head.

"You haven't driven a good car at first glance." Pharaoh continued: "Check the condition of the car first, then open the door and get in the car, start the car to warm up, fasten the seat belt, and then give the oil, speed up slowly, occasionally Brakes, that's how to drive a good car."

Young man, don't you understand?

The brakes are used well, and I can only drive 150 kilometers, but I can drive [-] kilometers.

Don't turn a long distance into a short distance.

"Brother Wang drove it?" Third Brother asked him.

Seeing Brother Wang's description, the third brother thought it made sense, thinking that Brother Wang should be well-informed and experienced.

Lao Wang shook his head, and replied solemnly: "I saw someone drive it!"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Brother Ming said dumbfoundedly: "Well, I also have the simulation teaching video. The car can drive, but there is no car."

cut!
Who doesn't know?

"In this way, I have driven imported cars, domestic cars, ancient horse-drawn carriages, and old-fashioned cars. To be honest, domestic cars are the best." Fat Brother scratched his head: "I am not used to driving imported cars."

Speaking of this, Brother Ming gave him a contemptuous look.

It's embarrassing to say, the embarrassment has been thrown abroad, so how do international friends treat us?

There is no arrangement in place.

"I'll build a modified car for you later." The third brother couldn't help laughing.

The fat guy immediately rejected his offer. He couldn't accept the modified car. It's fine if there is no original car. What kind of pervert is a modified car?
With the addition of modified parts, normal people cannot drive it.

"Let me ask Xiao Song if he will come tomorrow." Fat Brother took his mobile phone and started sending messages.

On Song Ci's side, they were still eating.

When he saw the message on his phone, Song Ci turned back and continued to drink the soup with a spoon. Today's pork rib soup, Song Ci thought it was delicious.

Liu Piaopiao also got up and was drinking a bowl of soup.

Originally it was for her, Song Ci drank a lot, the reason was that Song Ci said that he was also bleeding and needed to be replenished.

"Your wound, when you were sent to the hospital, it was almost healed, right?" Liu Piaopiao saw that he was thick-skinned, so she said something.

Song Ci took a spoon and looked at her: "Speak up!"

Liu Piaopiao: "."

If she wasn't in a bad state now, she would have to let Song Ci know what it means to let go of her reserve, how dare a woman speak, and how much she is not afraid of making jokes.

I'm too lazy to argue with him today, let him get two points.

"Don't bully Sister Piao, she is not feeling well today." Tang Shi said.

Song Ci nodded, he didn't bully anyone, and he didn't say anything.

Besides, she hasn't been feeling well for several years, and she doesn't care about this time or two times. If she really has trouble, just find a partner.

Seeing that her complexion was getting better and better, Song Ci made a joke.

"Eat more!" Seeing what Song Ci was going to say, Mo Mo gave him some food.

Looking at the chicken butt in the bowl, Song Ci stared at him a few times, and secretly told him to shut up.

Lao Mo, I wish you all the best and be a man with hemorrhoids.

Programmers also sit all day long, and he is also a programmer, but with a high level and good skills.

"Are you going to set up a stall in the afternoon?" Liu Piaopiao asked Tang Shi.

Tang Shi hummed.

Without her taking care of Liu Piaopiao, Tang Shi couldn't be free. She originally said that she would have fun all morning, and the afternoon was her time to make money.

People can be poor, but they can't be poor and lazy at the same time.

"Let me go with you!" Song Ci just didn't want to stay at home, Tang Shi went to set up a stall, and he went with him.

Where there is her, there will be no boredom.

Without any objection, Tang Shi nodded in agreement.

When cleaning up the dishes, Liu Piaopiao was also very weak and did not help. Song Ci helped to carry the dishes, and Tang Shi washed the dishes.

Let her pay attention not to let water into the wound, Tang Shi said it's all right, there is no water in the wound at all.

After packing up the house, the two were ready to go.

Both Tang Shi and Song Ci left the small courtyard, and Mo Mo was left looking at the same idle Liu Piaopiao in embarrassment.

Mo Mo was a man of few words, and Liu Piaopiao had no idea of ​​chatting with him with bleeding, so he just fell silent.

"Can you play the guitar?" Liu Piaopiao asked him.

Mo Mo shook his head.

After thinking about it, he added: "I can play the erhu."

They are all stringed instruments, so there should be little difference, right?Mo Mo thought so.

Liu Piaopiao couldn't help laughing, and the injury was involved again, causing pain, so she didn't dare to laugh anymore.

Pointing to the room, Liu Piaopiao asked him to take out the guitar.

Mo Mo was swift, but after entering the room, he looked at the clothes on the hanger a few more times, and a sentence flashed in his mind: So she likes this style.

Everyone loves butterflies and roses.

Handing the guitar to Liu Piaopiao, she quietly plucked the strings a few times, then hummed a song, and the music sounded as she moved her fingers.

To be honest, the quiet Liu Piaopiao, holding a guitar and humming, gives people the feeling of a goddess of literature and art.

It is very peaceful and quiet, like a lake without wind, a quiet maple forest, and a snow-covered mountain, which makes people calm down just by looking at it.

Mo Mo just kept quiet and didn't make a sound, just listening to her playing.

Occasionally, when watching Liu Piaopiao, he felt that if there was fate, it would be good for him to sing and play alone when he was not working.

Unfortunately, he can't sing.

After Liu Piaopiao finished playing a piece, Mo Mo pointed to the guitar: "This, is it easy to learn?"

Liu Piaopiao nodded, indicating that it was not difficult.

Just a few strings, if you are willing to work hard, it is not difficult to learn, but it is not easy to learn well.

"Do you want to learn?"

Mo Mo nodded: "I can't sing, but I want to play, isn't it good?"

Liu Piaopiao laughed.

It's really good. She thought about it not once. She will have a home in the future. The home must have a simple and simple style, with white carpets, special-shaped sofas, and flowers on the coffee table.

When the breeze blows open the curtains, the big floor-to-ceiling windows allow the sun to shine into the living room. She sits on the carpet with her lover, who plays the guitar while she sings her favorite songs.

When the eyes of the two meet, it is romance.

"It's really good." Liu Piaopiao felt that Mo Mo and her had a somewhat strange understanding. She could understand his thoughts, and his thoughts were consistent with her own.

Thinking of this, she felt that she was thinking too much, it was just a coincidence.

"It's also life, and it's also suitable." Momo plucked the guitar strings on the table, making a crisp sound.

Liu Piaopiao didn't say anything.

Pointing to the guitar: "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

In the yard, the chaotic sound of guitars began to sound.

far away.

Song Ci and Tang Shi, who were eating ice cream, were still discussing whether they would be bored at home.

"You'll know if you don't see it." Tang Shi turned on her mobile phone, and she installed a second-hand surveillance probe in the yard, originally to prevent someone from stealing her green plants.

Looking at the picture, Liu Piaopiao smiled and said Mo Mo was stupid, and then continued to teach him how to play the guitar, Song Ci and Tang Shi were stunned.

It looks very harmonious and beautiful.

"Real hunters all appear in the form of prey." Song Ci muttered to himself.

Tang Shi glanced at him.

"I'm not, I'm a hunter." Song Ci replied.

"What about me?" She didn't have the nerve to say that she was a prey, so she replaced it with another meaning, and the meaning expressed was the same.

Song Ci couldn't help laughing.

After thinking about it, he said, "Hound and Mrs. Hunter, you choose!"

Tang Shi punched him.

Turn off the phone, there are not many people coming at this point, Tang Shi is still holding the loudspeaker, shouting advertisements to attract customers.

Although it doesn't make much sense, it still has a few more opportunities than those sitting stall owners.She always felt that she had to work harder than others.

When she was done shouting, she would record the recording and let the speakers play it by herself, while she sat down and had a rest.

Song Ci handed her the water.

"How did you think about what you said last time?" Song Ci asked her.

The last time she talked about the stall, she said think about it at the time, she didn't have that much money in her hand, and Song Ci didn't remind her, it had been several days.

Seeing that she always set up stalls in such a mobile way, Song Ci felt that it would be better to have a fixed position, at least she wouldn't have to ride so hard and drive so far.

The difficulty of understanding Song Ci is always lower than that of Tang poetry.

"Five thousand a month, [-] thousand a year, I don't know if I can make it back, and I don't have enough money now." When Tang Shi spoke, the decibel was much lower.

It may be easy to admit that I am timid, not aggressive, looking forward and backward, and unable to grasp opportunities, but Tang Shi can't do it if I want to admit myself in front of boys I like.

Song Ci was the one who wanted to pull her forward, but she herself had a pair of shackles that couldn't be opened.She wanted to run with him, but reality was like vines, entangled her, and she could only stay where she was.

"Would you not be able to sell [-] clothes a month?" Song Ci asked her.

Tang Shi shook his head.

"Do you have any idea to change your current living conditions?" Song Ci asked again.

Tang Shi nodded.

"Are you bound to fail?" Song Ci asked again.

Tang Shi shook his head.

Even with so many advantages, she still has concerns, she is still afraid of owed money, she is still afraid of not doing well, failing, and having nothing.

The sentence flashed in Tang Shi's mind: You have no choice but to succeed.

"Then why are you afraid of so much? If you can keep the rent, you will gradually have more customers, and you will only earn more and more. There is no [-]% success. When you are [-], you can do your best." Song Ci said.

Tang Shi looked at him seriously, a little dazed.

Those who force you to change the trajectory of your life are most likely your nobles. This is what the book says. In reality, only Song Ci is doing this.

Always tell her that you can succeed.

"I don't have enough money, I am timid, and I am afraid of losing money." Tang Shi said truthfully.

"If you don't have enough money, I'll lend it to you and give me an IOU. If you're timid, I'll accompany you for fear of losing money. We can also partner." Song Ci said to her.

Song Ci didn't want to make money, money was just a number to him.

He really wanted to change Tang Shi's thinking, let her jump out of the trap formed by her experience all the time, open the shackles, and become a more confident person.

Maybe it's because I feel sorry for her, or maybe it's because I want to push her because I see her so close to success, or maybe it's because she is not someone else and has a different relationship with me.

In short, Song Ci was very sure that it was not for money.

"What should I do if I can't afford it?" Tang Shi asked him.

Song Ci replied concisely: "My mother lacks a daughter-in-law, my child lacks a mother, and my grandson lacks a grandma. You can apply for these positions and work to pay off your debts."

Tang poetry: "."

Isn't that a typical case where you can't afford to exchange money, so you sell yourself?

She fell silent, thinking about it seriously.

Maybe, if you don't take this step, the distance will always be there, but if you take this step, the distance may become smaller.

She doesn't have a cruise ship, and she is always so far away from the ocean, and she is always out of reach.Well, she has a boat, and it won't be that far.

She has nothing to lose. If she loses, she will pay back the money slowly. If she succeeds, she will make money steadily, and exchange her dream house in a small county town for a villa.

When I came to Baiyun City in the past, my family was bare and my heart was focused on being famous.

Now that we have the foundation, what are we afraid of?
"Done!"

"Done?"

"Done!" Tang Shi nodded.

If you succeed and make money, you will get a massage. If you fail and you are in debt, you will go to Song Ci's house to be a tender model.

　day two
　　
　
(End of this chapter)