Fang Pingying listened to all the words they said outside in the house, and didn't come out to reply, not wanting to quarrel with Zhou Yunmei.

However, she felt that although her father-in-law Luo Dashan didn't like to speak, he was still an understanding person in his heart.

It's really right like what he said, and the people in the village are friendly, where can you always use money to go, bartering is the most reasonable.

Compared to today, others give you a few catties of home-grown oranges, and what does your family produce, just send some to others, if you use money to repay favors at every turn, and the family is not a rich person, how much can you afford.

But she can't control Zhou Yunmei's affairs, if she comes forward to say it, she will definitely be accused again, anyway, she has the money in her hands now, and Zhou Yunmei will not have so much money in the future, so she will definitely not be able to spend it like this.

At night, Fang Pingying was thinking about going to the town to buy things, and she couldn't sleep for a long time.

Although she repeatedly told herself that this was not a business, and she didn't spend too much money, even if she lost, it was only a little loss, but she was always worried in her heart, for fear that things would not go as smoothly as she imagined, and that she would waste the money she used to buy things.

Luo Zhiyong saw her tossing and turning on the bed, and guessed that she couldn't sleep for trading, so he frowned and said, "If you are so uneasy now, what if you really lose money in the future, just don't do this business, you can raise it at home with peace of mind." ”

Fang Pingying couldn't hear the word loss now, she hurriedly reached out to cover Luo Zhiyong's mouth, "Hurry up and spit and say again, you crow's mouth." ”

"Look at this superstitious little sample." Luo Zhiyong pulled her hand away and looked at her and smiled shallowly.

After a while, he said, "Otherwise, you won't do business, and I'll save some flowers in the future." ”

Fang Pingying looked at him and rolled her eyes, "You have a total salary of forty-five yuan a month, and now you have sent back thirty-five yuan a month, how do you plan to save money, a man can't have a penny on him." ”

Luo Zhiyong felt that what he said was not wrong, but he felt sorry for Fang Pingying who was so upset, "Then what should I do, I can't sleep at night, regardless of you?" ”

Fang Pingying looked at his tightly furrowed brows, stretched out her hand to soothe him, and comforted him with a smile, "Why can't I sleep, isn't this the first day, it's inevitable that I will be a little worried, and when I get started in the future, it will be fine." ”

Luo Zhiyong held Fang Pingying's hand in his hand, and his tone was mixed with a hint of pampering, "Silly girl, you don't have to think about it even on the first day, it costs so many things in total, and it's not a big deal to spend it all." ”

For some reason, Luo Zhiyong's appearance suddenly reminded Fang Pingying of some things in her previous life.

My heart was sour, and I felt a layer of mist rise in my eyes.

In order to hide her gaffe, Fang Pingying turned her back and pretended to tidy up the pillow, and when her mood calmed down, she turned around and said to Luo Zhiyong, "Well, I don't want to do it in the future, whether I make money or not, I don't want to do it anymore." ”

Although Luo Zhiyong didn't know what she was thinking, he felt her feelings low, and hugged her to his side, "We can do this business if we can, if we can't do it well, if you are really bored after you arrive in the army, you can find a job to do." ”

In fact, Luo Zhiyong also helped her find a job in her previous life, but because of her lack of culture, she couldn't find any good work, so she did something in the army's canteen.

At first, she was quite happy, thinking that she could make money, and her life was going forward.

But after a long time, she saw that many family members in the army were dressed cleanly and beautifully, and they bought whatever they wanted, and they didn't have to work for a day.

After staying at home for a long time, she will actually do a lot of boring things, such as the relationship between her and Luo Zhiyong completely broke down during that time, and it was during that time that she knew the man who had killed him all his life.

Therefore, in this life, Fang Pingying feels that no matter what, she can't live like in her previous life, she has to rely on herself, live brightly, live arbitrarily, not only do not add a burden to Luo Zhiyong, but also let her family live a good life.

Thinking about it, she has a little more confidence in doing business.

But thinking of Zhou Yunmei, they didn't seem to approve of her trading, so she discussed with Luo Zhiyong, "Zhiyong, I'm thinking about whether I can't live at home if I finish my business." ”

"What's wrong?" Luo Zhiyong didn't understand the meaning of her words.

"The place at home is narrow, and my mother doesn't support me in doing this business, I'm afraid that after a long time, something will go wrong at home." Fang Pingying thought for a while, and then said, "Besides, it's a difficult matter whether I make money from this thing, I guess Mom and they all have something to say." ”

Luo Zhiyong also knew that Zhou Yunmei, if the business was done well and Fang Pingying made money, it is estimated that Zhou Yunmei would have endless words on money, and if she lost, it would be even worse.

He sighed and said, "Hey, I know my mother's temperament, let's watch first, anyway, we won't have to stay at home for too long, and it will be better to wait until we get to the army." ”

"Well, look, if it really doesn't work then, I'll think of another way." Fang Pingying remembered her previous life, this time because Luo Zhiyong returned to the army ahead of schedule, so she didn't go with her.

She thought that if she didn't go to the army, she would take a look at home then, if Zhou Yunmei and the others really liked to make moths, and her business could continue, see if she could go to a cheap place in the town to rent a short-term house to make these things, and it would be convenient to sell things every day.

Anyway, make the money for the year first.

Early the next morning, Fang Pingying got up.

Luo Zhiyong was awakened and couldn't sleep, so he got up, "You go to the town to buy something today, I'll go with you later." ”

Fang Pingying hurriedly called out to him, "Don't go, your legs and feet are inconvenient, help me dry the hawthorn at home, and then clean the glass jars I took back yesterday, I'll take Honglan with me." ”

"Yes." Luo Zhiyong said, "When you go to the town, wear more clothes, it was windy last night, and the temperature has dropped today, and it is cold outside." ”

Fang Pingying pushed open the door and took a look, and sure enough, the wind was blowing.

She pulled out her old clothes from the box, a khaki dress with black plaid on a red background.

This dress was still on her birthday when she was seventeen years old, and her father Fang Ping'an urged Li Yuchun to tear cloth for her, and she wore it for more than three years.

It is estimated that because she has been at the Luo family for a while, her life is better than that of the Fang family, and she has never done heavy work on the ground, Fang Pingying has gained a few pounds, and her already small clothes are obviously much tighter.

Fang Pingying took a lot of effort to button the buttons, thinking about holding the mirror to see if this dress could be worn.

I didn't know that I moved two steps to the mirror, and Luo Zhiyong, who was sitting on the bed, thought that she was going out, so he hurriedly shouted to stop her, "Wait, just go out like this?" ”

Fang Pingying didn't plan to go out, but seeing Luo Zhiyong's tone, she was a little puzzled and asked him, "What's the matter, why can't I go out?" ”

Luo Zhiyong looked at her and stopped talking, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence, "Go and change your clothes." ”

Luo Zhiyong has always ignored these details, Fang Pingying was extremely puzzled, "Why do you have to change clothes, isn't this dress very good, the thickness is moderate, didn't you just let me wear it?" ”

"This dress is too ......" Luo Zhiyong pondered for a while before blushing slightly, and pointed his hand in front of Fang Pingying, "The clothes are too small and not suitable." ”

Fang Pingying realized that the clothes were too small and too figure-showing, and Luo Zhiyong felt that it was too violent. , so she is not allowed to wear it.