Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 70 Brother, sister is not strong [

In the Tang poetry shop, with an LV bag on his right hand, he was choosing clothes. He was wearing a blue skirt. His figure was a little fat, and his waist was stretched out into swimming circles by the skirt. The red high-heeled shoes and bright red lipstick did not appear to be quite the same. complement each other.

When she turned around, Tang Shi happened to be beside her, and the two happened to face each other.

For the first time, the eldest sister in a blue dress looked at the prominent position of Tang Shi.

Wow.

It's as big as me.

Even though she is so fat, she can still be on par with her. This is um, silicone.

"Sister, is there anything you like?" Tang Shi asked her gently.

Inadvertently, the elder sister fought her with the murder weapon.

It's not fake, so exaggerated, it's not fake, how can you cheat like this?

"Find some looser ones." The eldest sister took out a name tag and handed it to her: "If you want shoes here, you can find me, [-]% off!"

She also squeezed her beauty and looked very funny.

Take it with both hands, take a look, that's right, Tang Shi silently thought about the business etiquette he just learned: "Hello, Mr. Su."

Seeing her put away her business card, the eldest sister smiled an ugly but confident smile.

"Just call me Susan."

"Sister Susan! Just call me Tang Shi."

I don't know why, but when Tang Shi said something about Miss Susan, she immediately became happy: "Here are three pieces!"

Tang poetry: "."

Can't help but boast so much?
"It must match my lv bag." Susan patted her bag.

Tang Shi, who couldn't help laughing, nodded, and found clothes and skirts for her, and asked her to try them on.

Susan, who had changed into a new dress, fiddled with the new skirt, held the corner of the skirt and twirled it around a few times, before saying to Tang Shi: "I found out, my charm is fully revealed."

She is really confident.

However, the clothes selected by Tang Shi are indeed very suitable for her, and they will not be so bloated, which is already the greatest effect that can be achieved.

"It will definitely fascinate many people." Tang Shi nodded and gave a thumbs up.

In the end, she packed three sets of clothes, which cost more than 800 yuan in total. She was satisfied with the bag and said that she wanted to make friends with Tang Shi.

"We have common advantages, we can definitely get along!" At the door, she pointed to herself, then to Tang Shi's chest, and asked quietly: "Are you real?"

Tang poetry: "."

Can this be fake?

Pure natural, pollution-free, correct shape, good glaze color.

"It's so charming!" Susan giggled, then trembled: "Me too!"

Tang Shi couldn't laugh or cry.

This eldest sister may not have a beautiful and stereotyped figure, but she definitely has an interesting soul that is one in a million.

It's really funny, and she's very confident, just kind of indescribably confident.

Seeing her swaying away, Tang Shicai returned to the store, ready to go back and see how her shoes are. If they are good, everyone can cooperate to try them out.

It is also a good idea to have some shoes in the store.

She didn't sit down, and she was still used to tidying up her clothes, cleaning up, and not allowing herself to be idle.

People kept coming in and out of the store, and the occasional payment reminder sounded, and the sunlight slowly shifted, and finally no longer shone into the room.

Tang Shi, who was typing on the computer, looked at the final number, showing a big satisfied smile, and then put all the cash into his pocket, ready to deposit it in the bank next to him.

She has to consider fund reserves, debt repayment, and rent. Although the income is high, the expenses are also much higher. She has to work harder.

She can sell two to three thousand a day, and her wallet is getting bigger and bigger, which makes her look forward to the future more and more.

I used to dare not think about taking root here, but now I dare to think about it unrealistically, although I only dream of it occasionally.

Next to the cash deposit machine, Tang Shi watched the people leave, and then quietly took out the money and put it in, looking around, hearing the pleasant sound of counting money.

sounds so good.

The most beautiful music in this world is probably the sound of counting money. For Tang poetry, this is the case.

Regardless of whether Song Ci appeared or not, she was always worried about a man, thinking about him all day long, pursuing him hard, thinking about it during the day and thinking about it at night, but she couldn't pursue him.

Bills!It's hard to earn.

On the way back, Tang Shi also saw someone sleeping under the overpass, so she stopped in front of the zebra crossing and took a look at the red light time. The shabby scene made her feel quite complicated.

When she first came to Baiyun City, she almost fell under the sleeping bridge.

Looking at the yellow hair with sleepy eyes and the girl who just sat up, Tang Shi's emotions were completely disrupted, and the empathy disappeared.

I was very puzzled: why can he find a girlfriend?
After thinking for a long time, Tang Shi couldn't figure out where those young single boys who worked hard and conscientiously lost.

As a big city, Baiyun City is also a paradise for screwdrivers. There are many factories here, and she can see many factories along this road.

From time to time, there are young people with simple and confused eyes dragging suitcases on the side of the road.

In many people, Tang Shi seems to see her own shadow. She has been tricked, cheated, done hard work, confused, helpless, and fearful. She has also experienced these emotions.

Thinking about it now, it can be regarded as a valuable spiritual wealth.

As an ordinary person, it is not easy to make life better, and it is already beyond the reach of many people.

Those ordinary dreams need to do their best to maintain the status quo.

Go back to the street corner.

Tang Shi bought vegetables, looked at the beef stall, thought for a while, and asked the boss to weigh some, thinking about stewing beef for Song Ci to taste.

After returning home with the vegetables, Tang Shi looked at the green plants in the yard, even if she moved some to the store, there were still a lot, and she still had to find time to get rid of these green plants.

These pots and pans are all money, and they are all exchanged for her hard-earned money.

After tying up her apron and sitting on a chair, Tang Shi sent a message to Song Ci with her mobile phone, asking when he would be home.

After several ding-dong beeps, Song Ci sent a lot of photos. She didn't know any of the people in the photos, but the vegetable market and decoration let her know that Song Ci's dining place would not be low-end.

The banquet is full of high-end products, and the people will not be low.

"I ate them all!" When she said this, Tang Shi's tone was a bit regretful.

After thinking about it, I got up and put the beef in the refrigerator, looked at the leftovers in the rice cooker, and made myself an egg fried rice.

Usually cooking is complicated because of Song Ci, but today cooking is easy because Song Ci is not here, he won't come back, Tang Shi doesn't even want to cook.

I was used to Song Ci coming back for dinner, but suddenly he didn't come back, Tang Shi was not used to it, usually at this time, she should be blushing and heart beating when Song Ci teased her.

Today, he could only sit alone, as if he had returned to the time when Song Ci didn't come.

When did I start to depend on and be inseparable from him?

Tang Shi asked himself.

A large club.

Song Ci was washing his hands in the bathroom, and found that there was someone beside him, Song Ci turned his head to look.

"Wo Cao, Brother Ming, are you being bitten by someone?" Song Ci was shocked when he found that Zhou Ming was washing the lip marks on his neck.

At first glance, it's all lip prints, that's the density, isn't it too much?
Finding out that it was Song Ci, Zhou Yiming sighed helplessly.

Being cheated by the boss, she said to accompany some female clients, but she didn't expect it to be some aunts. Zhou Ming, who was in a panic, did not run away in the end.

"It's hard to say!" Zhou Ming lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke.

In the smog, you can still see the looming lip prints and Zhou Ming's sighing expression.

Every time he thinks about being thrown down by his aunt, the more he resists, the happier his aunt is. In the end, this is a tragedy.

"Where's the boss?" Song Ci asked him.

"Boss, it's even worse!"

Zhou Yiming couldn't imagine that scene, because most of the aunts went to attack the boss. After all, looking at a strong boss is more attractive.

It is possible that the boss already has a psychological shadow.

"Would you like to help us share the firepower?" Zhou Ming asked him.

Song Ci refused.

Brother Ming is already like this, knowing that it is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, why does he want to go there again?Not stupid!

The boss is tall and burly, as long as he is around.

"What client is this time?" Song Ci asked curiously.

Reluctantly, Zhou Ming replied: "A coin seller."

It suddenly dawned on me that in the past two days, the boss said that he would take over a group business and make some small software. It is said that the amount is not small.

In the end, he went to the private room next door. Song Ci noticed that he had hesitated for a long time, so he looked out the window curiously, his expression changed, and he hurried away.

Wocao, they are all ladies!
The boss seemed to be surrounded by zombies. The situation was not as optimistic as Brother Ming, and even more precarious. Song Ci saw an aunt waving a Gucci belt.

These days, how can there be any money to make?
This kind of widow's situation is simply the most dangerous. After all, people are not afraid of anything, but are you afraid?
They swarmed up and attacked them in groups.

[Ask for the psychological shadow area of ​​the boss and Brother Ming? 】Song Ci posted a picture in the group, which is the precarious boss and Brother Ming.

All exploded.

[Unexpectedly, the boss will also be a young grass one day, I thought he would be considered an old cow. 】

[I dare to assert that they cannot go to work every day. 】

[The company will remember their contributions. 】

[I just want to know two questions, whether Song Ci took the photo with the kiss of death, and also, how much money did Ah Ming get? 】

Several people were chatting and discussing, and went back to look at the impactful photo from time to time.

Regarding the boss's way of asking for money but not killing one's life, everyone feels a little guilty about their fishing attitude, and they are really ashamed.

Too hard!
Song Ci slipped back into the private room, said hello to his new friends, then lied that there was something urgent to leave, and if he didn't run away, he couldn't run away either.

He didn't want to participate in such a terrible scene.

Zhou Yiming was in their private room.

"Sister, don't touch it, drink the wine, the belt is gone." Zhou Yiming held the wine glass, thinking about getting drunk and running away early.

It's really hands-on.

The boss has always treated them like big bad wolves, and now the boss himself has become a little white rabbit.

Ooooh, but I can't move.

"Brother! Sister is so rare. Sister will drink with you, and you will give sister one." The elder sister with heavy makeup and a gold chain patted him on the shoulder: "Small, but it's so rare. !"

At this moment, Zhou Yiming was as desperate as he was during the college entrance examination.

He would rather not have this rarity.

But the eldest sister who was smoking and drinking didn't intend to let him go at all. She looked like a Siberian tiger, making excuses from time to time, and just took a bite from time to time.

Hands are not sensible.

For the first time, Zhou Yiming experienced the feelings of the girls who accompanied them when they went out to play.

"Brother, sister is not strong." The eldest sister raised her eyebrows.

Zhou Ming: "."

Feeling the unruly hand, he moved a little to the side, and the enthusiastic elder sister moved after him, he moved, and she moved too.

There is nowhere to run.

Taking off the pure gold tag around her neck and hanging it around Zhou Yiming's neck, the eldest sister continued: "Brother, sister really cares about you."

Such a heavy tag, the price must not be low.

Looking at the tag, Brother Ming thought about it, but still shook his head helplessly: "Sister, I'm really not this kind of person."

With a wicked smile, the elder sister took off the gold bracelet and put it in his pocket.

Then she looked at him with a smile on her face.

Seeing him in a difficult situation, he gave him another one.

"Sister, I'm not bragging, you're so accurate!" Brother Ming's heart thumped, and he was ready to go all out.

Just say, he can be worth [-] to [-] yuan, what more?
He is no longer gold-plated.

It's a good deal to save half a year of struggle.

In the end, he fell under the temptation of gold.

Come on, beast.

Brother Ming's behavior fully explained, give five hundred, hurry up, give five thousand, elder sister don't worry, give twenty thousand, as long as elder sister is happy, give fifty thousand, it doesn't matter if it's a human or a dog.

"Emma, ​​you should have said it earlier!" The eldest sister still thought he was rebellious, but she was also a layman: "There are not many other things. If my sister is poor, she will have money left."

I thought he wouldn't take it hard, but it turned out that he was so soft, um, sister, I like this kind of handsome guy who knows the current affairs.

Brother Ming felt that his fate was very miserable, like a prostitute.

"Miss."

"What's your name, big sister? Call me baby~!" The big sister raised her eyebrows, and gave him a frown, wrinkled like silk.

Brother Ming felt a little nauseous, it's still a baby, it's an old baby.

Somewhat against his will, but he still yelled a baby, there is no way, the money has been taken, things have to be done, and we have to follow the rules of the world.

"Brother, sister is not strong." She said secretly with a smile.

"Sister, I can give injections!"

"Then I'll find a place?" The eldest sister smiled.

Brother Ming looked at the boss. Without comparison, there would be no harm, and without comparison, there would be no luck. Sometimes, too much can be eaten.

on the way back.

Song Ci talked about his own situation. He couldn't get away from the party with his friends, so as not to let everyone misunderstand that he would not save him if he went to save him.

The two-meter-long boss is so burly that he can't move, why should he give away the head.

Obviously, the numbers are not dominant.

Song Ci can only play stand-alone games, such large-scale confrontational competitive games, Song Ci can't play.

They are not human, I am sorry.

At the intersection, Song Ci bought a few cups of milk tea at the milk tea shop. Looking at the words "Shanghai Young Woman" on the door, Song Ci thought the name was very strange.

But one thing to say, the taste is not bad.

Carrying the milk tea, Song Ci hadn't even arrived at the small courtyard when he saw Tang Shi, who was setting up a stall at the door, with promotional words written on the cards, and was busy selling green plants.

The shops are all open, and the green plants really have to be dealt with, otherwise Tang Shi will suffer even more.

She should have thought of this before she started setting up a stall at the door. After all, she hasn't set up a stall for a long time, and now she just needs to keep the shop.

"Miss, I can't scan the QR code on my phone, can you add a WeChat and I'll forward it to you?" asked the boy holding the phone.

Song Ci:? ?

This routine feels familiar!He used to use it before. Fortunately, he came back early today, and his house was stolen.

For a long time, Tang Shi used a trumpet to collect money and never chatted.

Then you can't pry the corner of the wall!

"I'll add you, my girlfriend's phone can't scan the QR code." Song Ci took out his phone, opened the QR code, and put it in front of him.

Still want to add friends, you dream!This juicy little cabbage is mine, go find your old cabbage!

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly?
The Tang poems on one side can smell the sour smell in the air, and some people can tell by their expressions that they must be jealous again.

Hey, the vinegar from Jinmen is actually thicker than the old mature vinegar from Xizhou!
Sour!

"Yes, you can just add his WeChat." Tang Shi smiled and pointed at Song Ci.

She followed Song Ci's words, giving others the feeling that she was indeed Song Ci's girlfriend, without explanation or objection, no one would think that she did not admit it.

Being bumped into, the boy concealed his embarrassment, looked at Song Ci who was defending his territory, added a WeChat account, transferred the money and left.

In this world, another cabbage is missing.

Song Ci said that there are not so many blind people in this world, but the legacy of Wei Wu is everywhere, and Tang poetry looks like this, even a man is ready to move.

When going out to play, the children asked her if she had a husband.

"Drink milk tea!" Song Ci handed her the milk tea, then sat next to her and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Without answering, Tang Shi asked back: "Are you full?"

She was a little emotional, and she didn't know why, but she felt that she was too possessive.

If it is not your own, you will be possessive.

"The food outside is not as good as your cooking, so I ate a few bites." Song Ci replied, "The food at home is still delicious."

Hearing what he meant, Tang Shi couldn't help laughing: "The food at home may not be delicious, but it's absolutely clean."

Song Ci: "."

Hey, where did you learn these nonsense?

He didn't eat messily outside, and he didn't eat the food at home, and he was still secretly poking at himself.

"I'm going to stew the beef, you sell it." Tang Shi stood up with the milk tea, ready to go back to get something to eat.

No matter whether it was morning or evening, she never felt troublesome, as if it was a matter of course, Song Ci said that she was not full, so she cooked for him.

Wife, it's probably only natural for this to happen.

Seeing her leaving while humming a ditty made Song Ci feel a little familiar. It was only when he suddenly realized that his mother also had this habit. She always liked to hum a ditty when doing things.

In the future, I should be able to get along well with my mother.

While selling green plants, he took out the business card in his pocket and looked at the information on it. He also had a group on his phone, which he just added today.

For things like contacts, those who can help each other are contacts. They don’t need to be friends. They have met once, and if they encounter problems, they will ask for help, and usually they will not refuse.

It is very worthwhile to make people who can help you owe favors.

If you want to hang out in Baiyun City for the time being, you need some friends. Qinggao usually can't make people hang out well. Song Ci doesn't like it, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand or accept it.

They are all circles, one by one.

"Little boy, how do you sell this~!" The aunt knelt down and asked, pointing to a pot of green plants.

Song Ci came back to his senses, told her the price, and the aunt shook her head and left.

Song Ci, who is not professional, did not sell a few pots of green plants to Tang Shi, but made his affairs clear.

Make him a little embarrassed.

When closing the stall, Tang Shi said to him: "Don't think about it, sell as much as you can, anyway, it won't spoil if left alone, it's not a problem."

He didn't blame anything, but Tang Shi was very understanding. This kind of understanding made Song Ci feel even more guilty.

The more gentle and virtuous a woman is, the more guilty a man is of not being good enough to her.

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