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Yuncheng Dongtou 8th Street and 9th Lane, cloth Zhuangzi, jewelry building, paper and pen shop, pharmacy, all kinds of shops are in a row and proportion, all kinds of signboards are scattered, plus the endless flow of people who come and go, you don't need to ask to know, this is the downtown area.

The streets and alleys are full of people, bustling, and at a glance, it seems that everyone has a kind smile on their faces, but in fact, if you look closely, they are just superficial efforts, sellers are struggling to greet them, buyers are picky, and no one will pay more attention to the passers-by around them.

However, in such a crowded street, there is one person who has attracted the attention of many people. That is Zhang Ping, the head of Ronghui Cloth Village.

Speaking of Ronghui Cloth Village, everyone in Yuncheng knows it. It is one of the best cloth villages in Yuncheng and even the entire Yanzhou region, from the tribute silk of the imperial system to the cotton cloth worn by ordinary people, everything is done and sold.

Therefore, those who can work in this village are experts, and idlers can't get in. The shopkeeper is the best among the capable.

However, he is such a leader, but now he is standing at the door of his store with an anxious face, constantly looking at the intersection, as if waiting for someone.

Xiao Er of the next store saw it through the window and asked curiously: "Shopkeeper Zhang, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Ping remained silent, didn't even look at the interrogator, and just replied lightly: "Today should be another big day to check the accounts, waiting for my eldest lady to come over." ”

The second child of the next store shrank his head when he heard this, Song Chunniang, the eldest lady of the Song family, is a well-known shrewd woman, she was taken by the eldest master of the Song family to do business when she was a child, it is said that she has just started to read and write, and she will read the account book to calculate her income, and now she can calculate the number without pulling the abacus with her eyes closed, and she is faster and more accurate than others. There is such a Tai Sui town, the Song family has a big business, but the account is clean and clean, and there is no greasy at all.

Now that Tai Sui has come to patrol the mountains, it is understandable that this shopkeeper is out of normality.

Xiao Er of the neighboring store comforted with a little sympathy: "No matter how powerful the corner is, it is a girl's family, and when she gets married, the family's business will not be easy to interfere with." ”

The implication is that this Song Chunniang is useless as the king of Yama in the business field, and she can still show up if she marries a wife? The people of the Song family's shop only need to wait for a few years before they can keep the clouds open and see the moon.

Who knew that Zhang Ping didn't buy it, and a fierce look swept over, and the fierceness in his eyes almost didn't scare the young shopkeeper out of his pee, "If you are the person under my hands, if you are so indiscriminate, I just need to nod, and you will lose your job." Even if you are not my person, as long as this word spreads, I am afraid that you will not be able to stay in Yuncheng! For the sake of your new ignorance, I just thought I didn't hear what I said just now, and if there is a next time, I will not spare it! ”

These words made the shopkeeper disgraced and a little wronged, but in front of the Song family's forces, what is this grievance? It is still the most important thing to keep your job. So, he laughed twice, and even retracted his head and body back to his shop.

Zhang Ping withdrew his eyes and continued to look at the intersection, calculating the time, it should have arrived......

At this moment, Song Chunniang, who was missed by Zhang Pingxin and blackened by the nameless shopkeeper, was sitting in a sedan chair and rushing to Ronghui Buzhuang unhurriedly.

Song Chunniang half-closed her eyes, a little bored listening to the noisy voices outside, this road, since the age of five, every few days to walk, when I was a child, I still feel fresh, every time I ignore the adoptive mother's prevention, I have to open the curtain to see the scenery outside, but I have to wait for more, even along the way there are a few pastry shops, a few restaurants, a few iron shops are familiar with the heart, and there is no interest in seeing the scenery.

The same is true for auditing, at the beginning, my father led himself to the stores to look at the inventory in the account books, and saw that the warehouses were colorful, and the fabrics with various patterns were turned into lines of text and recorded in the account books. Waiting for Master Song to teach him how to settle accounts and how to check the warehouse, Song Chunniang was even more energetic, others looked at it and felt that it was particularly complicated to buy and sell in and out, Song Chunniang was clear in her mind, and those accounts were even more familiar. The eldest master of the Song family called himself a genius, and since then he has been teaching his eldest daughter more diligently, from auditing accounts to later business talks, he has been with him throughout the whole process.

Gradually, Song Chunniang quickly settled the accounts, and her reputation spread out, some envied the Song family for giving birth to a smart daughter, and some despised the Song family for not cherishing their daughter's reputation, so they showed up early.

However, Song Chunniang's reaction to these reputations was cold, and the good and bad rumors seemed to turn into green smoke when they came to her, and they couldn't stir up a ripple, so what should they do. Master Song greatly appreciated his eldest daughter's calmness, boasted that she was a person who did great things, and secretly cultivated her as a future successor.

In fact, Song Chunniang is really not so calm, she is also sad when she hears unpleasant words in her ears, but she is a little indifferent by nature, no matter how sad she is, it is a matter of a while, and it is so short that people mistakenly think that her emotions have never fluctuated. Over time, others only felt that she was calm and had the demeanor of everyone.

For her own character, Song Chunniang can't say how much she likes it. It's like when I was a child, I obviously wanted to eat, but I was coaxed by a few younger sisters and ran out, and I felt a little unhappy, but before I could brew it, I was blown away by the bright smiles of my sisters and the praising praise of my parents.

For another example, for the family business, the enthusiasm and focus at the beginning of the school have long since faded after getting started. If it weren't for the unshirkable responsibility to support her, I'm afraid that Song Chunniang wouldn't have such a big motivation to check the accounts every few days and deal with various affairs.

It's just that this kind of responsibility for eating tastelessly and abandoning it seems to be almost unsustainable......

Thinking of the scene in Mrs. Song's room in the morning, Song Chunniang's eyes darkened.

Mrs. Song is Song Chunniang's mother-in-law, and she is naturally proud of such a smart and clever child. However, after Mrs. Song gave birth to a big fat son three years ago, her attention was diverted. That is the male that the Song family has been looking forward to for so many years, and there is a successor to the incense, and he is also the rightful heir. No matter how precious it is, it can't be overstated.

All of this is reasonable and deserved. It's just that, in comparison, Song Chunniang is a little embarrassed. After all, it has been cultivated as an heir for so many years, and a newborn baby, just because of her gender, will effortlessly take away the halo from her head.

Should it be sad? Should I be sad? Should you be angry? Song Chunniang didn't think so. It doesn't matter how important things are in the first place, and they all leave them to my younger brother. However, such an indifferent mentality has become a kind of forbearance and helplessness in the eyes of others. And Mrs. Song is one of the others.

Therefore, in the morning, Mrs. Song took Song Chunniang's dowry list and cautiously asked her if she wanted to add anything, as if she felt sorry for her and wanted to compensate more materially.

Rao is Song Chunniang is calm, and she can't suppress her depression at that moment, over the years, she has only taken on so many responsibilities because of family obligations, but she is seen as greedy for money, can you not chill?

Song Chunniang's iceberg face, which had not changed for thousands of years, had a crack, and she couldn't sit still, so she subconsciously found an excuse to check the accounts and ran out, and then got into the sedan chair and came all the way to Ronghui Buzhuang.

Is this an ostrich escape? Song Chunniang was a little bored, thinking that if she followed the path arranged by her parents, she would be like this for the rest of her life. Who knew that a younger brother appeared, and all the plans were disrupted, which made Song Chunniang a little more confused about her future life.

For a person who is hot for three minutes, it is not easy to spend time and energy to replan his life......

Song Chunniang's smart head was blunt, and she spat out unconsciously.

The sedan chair stopped at this stall.

"Miss, Buzhuang has arrived." The maid said softly.