Hot wife lives in the field

Wei Chi's family will obstruct her. Yuan Mingzhu has already prepared herself. However, Yuan Yiping's words make her more cautious.

The next day, Yuan Mingzhu went to the city for a walk, and when she came back, she fell into deep meditation.

Yuan Yiping saw that Yuan Mingzhu had been sitting beside her all afternoon. She was in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that there was no one in the shop, she went over: "if you can't think of a way, don't try to think about it. Anyway, it's not urgent."

Yuan Yiping said again: "ten thousand steps back, you can't drive Jiren hall to other places. In Linxi City alone, you can earn enough money to eat and drink."

"No, since I've done it, I'm going to do my best. I'm going to be so strong that no one can shake me." Only in this way can she have enough ability to protect the people she wants to protect.

Yuan Yiping was stunned and immediately laughed: "I don't understand what you think. However, I know that this road must be very difficult. I don't think it's easy to run a powder shop."

"Even if you do, we will do what we can. Don't embarrass yourself too much. If there's anything I can do for you, don't be polite to me. Just tell me."

Yuan Mingzhu pursed her lips with a smile. Unexpectedly, one day, she could hear such words from her mouth.

"What? Look down on me? Although my shop is small, it may be of great use in the future! "

"Yes, sister Yiping is very capable. I dare not underestimate you."

"I'm not kidding you. I'm serious?" It happened that a guest came over. Yuan Yiping went to greet the guest. After a while, she came back and sat down again: "she's a delivery man. She sent some handkerchiefs. She's a girl in the countryside. I saw that she was poor. The handkerchief was well made, so I left it. I don't know if I can sell it."

Yuan Yiping was thinking about how to sell these handkerchiefs. Suddenly, she thought of a surprised voice: "country?"

Yuan Mingzhu suddenly stood up against the table.

Yuan Yiping was startled: "what are you doing? You are surprised."

"Yi Ping, I know how to make Ji Ren Tang have a foothold in Qingshui city!" Yuan Mingzhu's eyes are bright.

"Hey, I thought it was a big deal. Look how excited you are. Now that you know it, do it quickly. "

Yuan Mingzhu nodded, turned around and was about to run out. After a few steps, she came back again. "Sister Yiping, if you have time, you can find more people to make handkerchiefs for me. When I'm sure, I'll send you news."

Yuan Mingzhu said and ran away like a gust of wind.

"Hey, you come back. Aren't you going to open a drugstore? Why are you looking for so many handkerchiefs? "

Yuan Mingzhu has gone far.

Yuan Yiping looks at Yuan Mingzhu's rushing appearance and laughs: "in such a hurry, where does it look like the owner of Jiren hall?"

Yuan Yiping smiles and suddenly thinks of Yuan Mingzhu's previous words.

I want to be strong, strong enough that no one can shake me!

Yuan Yiping turned her head, looked at her daughter who was sitting and playing, and walked over: "Mi Er, do you think your mother is too spineless compared with your aunt? Why don't we try to be stronger? "

Half year old little girl, with big round eyes, looked at her mother and giggled.

Yuan Yiping a happy, will rice son picked up: "you can really mother's intimate little cotton padded jacket."

"Excuse me, how do you sell Rouge powder here?"

Yuan Yiping turns her head and sees a man with an awkward look. He is tall, not handsome, but resolute and decent. Seems to be the first time to enter such a place, blushing, a little embarrassed, she walked over with a smile, greeting the guests: "what kind of powder does this big brother like?"

That night, when she was cleaning up her shop, Yuan Yiping found a letter left by Yuan Mingzhu. It said something about Zhou Cuihua. After reading it, she sneered: "it's deserved!"

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