Zhou's face changed too quickly, and when the scolding was over, Song Qingxiang hadn't reacted yet.

However, Song Xiaoxiao watched her mother defend herself like this, her heart was sour at first, and then she immediately replied: "Mother, you misunderstood Xiangzi, we won't go, just go to the capital city of Northern Xinjiang, Xiangzi's family opened a Wei Ji there, and there are many houses in the backyard, so let's live there first." ”

"What's more, you also know your father's temper, and I don't want to stay in the village and make him angry again, so I want to ...... Mother, I don't think I can come back to see you often in the future, if you miss me in the future, let Xiangzi take you to Beijiang Mansion. ”

As she spoke, Song Xiaoxiao began to cry.

And her crying, coupled with the fact that Zhou knew that she had misunderstood Song Qingxiang, but she had no intention of apologizing, so she followed Song Xiaoxiao into tears.

"Okay, my mother will miss you in the future, so I will go to Beijiang Mansion to see you, and this is the clothes that my mother has made for you in her free time over the years, although it is a little outdated, but your body has not changed much over the years, and you can wear it if you want to, and the green shirt inside, I drove it out for my uncle overnight yesterday, and I don't know if it is suitable or not, if it is not suitable, you will change it for him."

The so-called love house and Wu are like Zhou's, although Cheng Wang is blind in one eye, but in Zhou's eyes, it is also good.

Otherwise, with Zhou's temperament, over the years, in addition to Old Man Song and Song Jiaojiao, who has worn the clothes she made.

"Thank you, mother."

Cheng Wang is very silent, and generally stands aside like a transparent person.

But this time, Zhou actually made a dress for himself, and Cheng Wang was also a little flattered, so he hurriedly stepped forward to thank him.

"Thanks for what? In the future, you and Xiaoxiao will live together, you must treat him well. ”

Zhou looked at Cheng Wang softly and said, his eyes were full of expectation.

However, her voice made many people present drop goosebumps.

After saying goodbye, he finally sent Song Xiaoxiao and his wife away.

In the end, the Zhou family did not stay at Song Caiwei's house for a while, and returned home.

"Yuqing, since Ning Yatou has woken up, we won't bother."

Seeing that Song Caiwei's house was finally quiet. The widow Wang said goodbye to the Su family.

"Oh, okay, Aunt Wang, from tomorrow onwards, you, Sister Ning and Yan Yatou will come to my house. Let's practice embroidery together. ”

It was Song Caiwei who answered the widow Wang.

Since she has decided to open an embroidery village, Song Caiwei has taught some people who are close to her in the past four years.

Seeing that the matter of the embroidery village had already been planned, Song Caiwei felt that it was time too, so she thought about teaching them some other embroidery skills.

"Alas, good. We'll be there tomorrow. ”

Over the years, Wei Yatou has not said anything, but she has secretly helped her family.

So Widow Wang is very grateful to Song Caiwei in her heart, plus in the past few years, Song Caiwei has taught them some embroidery skills, and then sold them at a high price with the embroidery products she embroidered, so when Song Caiwei says it now, Widow Wang naturally has no reason to refuse.

"Song An, you drive the carriage to the town, and let Meng Ye come quickly. And after you are done, you will stop by Heitu Town and give this letter to your second uncle. ”

Song An is the son of Song Qi, and now he has grown into a half-sized boy, and he was sent to the town by Song Caiwei to study for a few years over the years.

But as he went up, the young man began to enter a period of youthful rebellion, and he was reluctant to go to school again.

Simply, Song Qi and Song Zhu felt that their status was low, and it would be good to read some books and read some words, so they no longer forced him.

As everyone knows. Song Caiwei didn't see them as subordinates in her heart for a long time, of course they felt the same way, and often lamented that they had met a good master.

"Wei girl, did you have any important things to explain when you asked me over?"

Four years ago. Meng Hua listened to Song Caiwei's suggestion, and then there is today's 'Meng Ji Intermediary'.

Meng Kee intermediary integrates the purchase and sale of land, houses, population, mortgages, and capital transfer.

Under the guidance of Song Caiwei, it developed rapidly, and in just three years, it occupied the entire northland market.

If it weren't for the incomplete development of some internal mechanisms, it is estimated that the 'Meng Ji intermediary' would have developed to the capital long ago.

However, with Meng Hua's ability, he didn't have the brains to do it as big as he is now. But after listening to Song Caiwei's Jianyì at the beginning, Meng Ji has now recruited a lot of talents.

So now Meng Hua is just a shareholder, and if there is a big event, he will decide it, and if he can't get an idea, he will come to Song Caiwei for an idea.

In view of this, Meng Ji has the scale it has today, and now Meng Ji's wealth has long surpassed that of Wei Ji.

"Godfather, you're here, sit down, Song Xin (Song Qi's daughter, fifteen years old) serve tea."

Seeing that Meng Hua yelled at herself as soon as she entered the door, Song Caiwei shook her head helplessly, and hurriedly ordered Song Xin to serve tea.

"Calling you, of course there's something big."

"Take a sip of tea to moisten your throat first."

The tea had already been prepared, and Song Xin just came out of the compartment.

Meng Hua came all the way, looking at him sweating profusely, Song Caiwei was not in a hurry, so she picked up the tea and let Meng Hua take a breath first.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

After drinking the tea, Meng Hua couldn't wait to ask, but there was a look on his face, 'There is nothing in this world that I can't do'.

"This is 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and now I can only take out these ones."

In recent years, Song Caiwei has made a lot of money, but she has also invested a lot, and Wei Ji in Northern Xinjiang Mansion has spent a lot of money on Song Caiwei because of Song Caiwei's high requirements.

So to be honest now, Song Caiwei has such a little money in her hands.

"Maybe it's not enough, if it's not enough, I'll trouble my godfather to add some more."

In this way, where is borrowing money, it is clearly robbery.

"Come on, don't play dumb riddles with your godfather, what the hell are you doing?"

Where did Song Caiwei take out so much money in front of her, so according to common sense, something big must happen.

So money is a trivial matter, the key is that Meng Hua was itched by Song Caiwei's unhurried appearance.

"See the clearing outside the yard."

"See", Meng Hua nodded vigorously.

"This is a detailed plan, including the construction diagram and the recruitment plan and position arrangement of the entire Wei Ji Embroidery Workshop, which took me two full years to come up with, as for the final result, it all depends on the godfather."

In the previous life, as a senior manager, Song Caiwei, these positions are not difficult to arrange, but the difficulty is how to lay out the Wei Ji Embroidery Workshop, because in the future, the Wei Ji Embroidery Workshop will not have to think about becoming famous all over the world and becoming the first embroidery workshop in the world.

The world's first embroidery workshop must have the world's first momentum, so the building built must be majestic, and the atmosphere must be a little show and wisdom.

In this way, it not only looks luxurious, but also has the tranquility and elegance that the embroidery workshop should have. (To be continued.) )