Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 8 Routine 【Please recommend for further reading and collection】

When you want to contact a certain person, you have to use your clever mind to think of some effective ways to achieve this goal.

Song Ci discovered from the very beginning that Tang poetry is very important to money. When he was eating fans just now, he was thinking about how to get Tang poetry's contact information. It was only when Song Ci helped her move things that he realized that there could be another way.

Sure enough, when Tang Shi said the words cost price, Song Ci smiled quietly.

Xiao Tang, I'm just waiting for your words.

On the mouth, Song Ci still said seriously: "You spent money to buy these things, and you spent a lot of thought on raising them, just give a friendly discount."

Tang poetry disagrees.

Song Ci acted as if we were all neighbors and I couldn't take advantage of it. He insisted on it several times, but in the end he couldn't help it, so he listened to Tang Shi's words and took a cost price.

It's only ten yuan.

Not much money, looking at Tang Shi who was looking for a QR code sign, Song Ci looked at the box on the steps, the payment sign had already been placed at the bottom of the box by him.

Just now, when he was moving things, he had already hidden them.

"If you really can't find it, do you think it's okay? Add you on WeChat, and I'll send you the money." Song Ci suggested.

Poor picture dagger see.

All the foreshadowing is for this moment.

In order not to make his expression bad, Song Ci also controlled his expression so that he would not reveal his purpose and scheme at critical moments.

I can't find the Tang poetry with the QR code for a while, so in order not to waste time, I have no choice but to take out my phone: "My phone has a card, please scan me!"

The phone in her hand already had a lot of cracks, and Song Ci recognized that it was an old smartphone that had been updated several times.

A mobile phone can be used for so long, while Song Ci is curious, he can also feel that she has a lot of stories, but he has no position to ask.

Pretending to be nonchalant, adding Tang Shi's WeChat, Song Ci saw her calloused hands, and sighed slightly in his heart. He is a boxing practitioner, and his calluses can't keep up with Tang Shi.

I really don't know how much I have suffered?
"The money has passed. Look, I will choose two phoenixes. They are booming." Song Ci said with a smile while holding the plants, "I also wish Mr. Tang a lot of money."

"I wish you also learn to cook soon." Tang Shi replied with a smile.

Probably because she is more or less familiar, and when she speaks, she is a little more casual, without the original restraint and no longer there.

This is progress.

Song Ci has always been very clear about the truth that when you want to achieve something, you can combine goals, complete a small goal first, and then complete a larger goal.

When the time comes, the goal will definitely be accomplished, and at the end of the day, nothing will be impossible.

This is what Song Ci's father taught him. He didn't learn to use it in other places, but he got practice in Tang poetry, and it was quite effective.

Everything has to be done slowly, Song Ci felt that at this stage, it would be good to be friends.

"Then go to bed early, it's been a hard day." Song Ci pointed to her door, and said with a smile, "Good night."

I also received a good night. Song Ci returned home, washed up, got into bed, took his mobile phone, and first wrote a note to Tang Shi.

【Mr. Tang】

Song Ci called her the most fluently. Secondly, there must be some differences, so that it seems that everyone's relationship is not the same, and there is more or less heart in it.

After changing the notes, Song Ci looked at the receipt message, and also saw the sentence thank you for your patronage.

After several contacts, Song Ci found that Tang Shi was very polite and didn't want to owe anything, just like tonight, she said that she invited guests to make amends.

Although Song Ci paved the way for the next chat with a cup of milk tea, Song Ci felt that this should be within her acceptable range, thinking of finding some reason for the next time, Song Ci subconsciously clicked on her circle of friends.

Empty and clean.

There is only one God of Wealth background, and nothing else. I want to see Song Ci in Moments, but I don't see anything.

"Is there a possibility that this is a trumpet?" Song Ci muttered to himself.

Some regretted not being able to see Tang Shi's daily life, so he had no choice but to post a rude emoji, then put down his phone, at least he had a contact method.

It's only been two or three days, so don't rush.

Turning off the lights, Song Ci conducted an internal analysis of himself, trying to figure out if he was just being seductive. When a boy meets a girl, especially his behavior, he thinks it's a bit shameless to talk about making friends.

I have some ideas, but the ideas are not so obvious. It is Song Ci's current ideas. As for knowing more, whether he still has ideas or not depends on what he thinks in the future.

People are always attracted by certain things, whether it is appearance, character, temperament, or advantages, once they are moved by a certain point, they will naturally have ideas in their hearts.

After sorting out his thoughts, Song Ci yawned and fell asleep.

It was rare not to hear the creaking sound of the big iron gate. Song Ci got up early in the morning and was boxing in the yard. When practicing boxing, Song Ci was always engrossed and rarely distracted to focus on other things.

He didn't see that in the room where Tang Shi lived, the window was opened a little bit, and Tang Shi, with wide eyes, was watching him punching from behind the window.

Song Ci, who was originally gentle, became more wild and masculine at this time, his clothes were quickly wet with sweat, and his T-shirt stuck to his muscles, making his outline more obvious.

Fortitude, man, masculinity, early in the morning, Tang Shi quietly lowered the curtains, and finally she could see a blush.

Song Ci, who was punching, didn't notice.

Practicing on the three nines in winter and the three periods of summer in summer, they pay attention to perseverance and perseverance. Song Ci has always been more persistent and self-disciplined.

When I was renting a house, I needed a yard because I wanted to practice boxing, otherwise where would I not be able to live?

It's just that I didn't expect that the uncle is your uncle after all. Song Ci still had to admit that he was really fragrant when he said that he was close to the water. He still had to listen to what the old man said!

After washing the clothes and hanging them in the yard, Song Ci went out.

Today I have to spend a whole day at the company before I get to the weekend. Except that the first day is a separate salary, yesterday is actually the first day of employment, and today is the second day.

The probationary period is 9k for one month, and the regularization is 12K. On the day of helping, Mr. Yuan generously gave a red envelope of [-].

The remuneration is not bad, at least in Baiyun City, you don't have to worry about food, drink and housing, otherwise the company's big brothers won't go there often.

Economic conditions determine the maintenance time of weapons.

When Song Ci arrived at the company, he had just started fishing for a day. In the small courtyard, Liu Piaopiao looked at Song Ci's clothes and touched them with his hands.

"Sister Piaopiao, can you stop being so perverted?" Tang Shi took care of the new goods sent by the boss, she was speechless to Liu Piaopiao's behavior.

After wiping his hands, Liu Piaopiao turned back to Tang Shi, pointed to Song Ci's clothes, and said with some doubts: "This guy, the clothes don't seem to be cheap."

Tang Shi glanced at her suspiciously, and then?
He doesn't even know how to cook, and his family conditions are not that bad. If it is doting, Song Ci should not have such a character, behavior habits and conversation, you can see the other party's tutor.

After several chats, Tang Shi can somewhat estimate something.

"Why do you look at me like that? I want to make money, so I don't have time to talk about bullshit love stories." Seeing her expression, Tang Shi knew what she was going to say: "You are already 28, you should marry yourself as soon as possible."

Liu Piaopiao: "."

Little fairy, your mouth is very poisonous!
Mature and beautiful, thirty-nine years old, why worry about not being a gentleman?

"I'm looking for someone older than me." Liu Piaopiao said, "It's not that you don't know, but you are about the same age. You can try it out."

Liu Piaopiao held a cylindrical cactus and said, "At least this kind!"

Tang Shi blushed and took the cactus, she couldn't look directly at it, and put it aside again, she lived with Liu Piaopiao for a long time, she knew Liu Piaopiao's driving skills very well.

"If I have this idea, do you think I will not find it? What I get is the most reliable. If you rely on the mountains and mountains to fall, rely on everyone to run, your face will grow old, your heart will change, and the transaction will not last long." Tang Shi trimmed the leaves and said seriously.

Liu Piaopiao sighed, feeling that Tang Shi was like a stubborn bull.

in the company.

After Song Ci spent a whole day wandering around, it was the first time he passed the street not far from the rental house, the well-known Sichen Street.

He looked at the young ladies with heavy make-up, who couldn't tell their age, and they started to look for food in the afternoon.

"Handsome guy~!" The elder sister's eyebrows came unexpectedly.

Listening to the voice of the handsome guy, Song Ci quickly left this place of right and wrong, and made up his mind not to go down this road in the future.

In a place of great viciousness, ravines and ravines criss-cross, deceptive words confuse people in their ears, and the sky is full of dust in their eyes.

Young people can't afford it.

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