Looking at Song Qingyuan's shocked and frightened expression, but pretending to be calm, Liu Wu shook his head helplessly.

Miss Yuan'er has misunderstood.

So, he moved his steps and blocked in front of Song Qingyuan.

cut off Li Sanshun's gaze.

While comforting, "Don't worry, Miss Yuan'er, no one can hurt you here!" ”

"Thank you, Uncle Five!"

Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "The things have been delivered, then I'll leave first!" ”

With that, turn and leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Li Sanshun's voice sounded, and Song Qingyuan turned around, "What's the matter?" ”

"Heh......" Li Sanshun snorted, walked slowly to the table, picked up the teacup, and took a leisurely sip, "I heard the thirteenth master say that the little owner plans to open a chess and card room!" ”

"I'm interested."

"Let's hear ...... little proprietor"

Song Qingyuan smiled and turned around, "Simply put, it's a place to play chess." ”

"Nothing special."

Nothing special? Li Sanshun raised his eyebrows, obviously unconvinced, "How about counting me into two percent?" ”

"You can open the price!"

Song Qingyuan shook his head with a firm expression, "It's enough to have thirteen masters in the chess and card room, I don't plan to add people!" ”

Scold!

Bully people by flaunting one's powerful connections!

Li Sanshun sneered, "Good job!" ”

"Prize!"

Song Qingyuan was not salty, pushed open the door, and turned to leave.

Wait for a long way and turn back slowly.

In the dark eyes, there was coldness.

She won't come to this place in person in the future.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

Today I gave her another vivid lesson.

"Li Sanshun ......," Song Qingyuan muttered.

This man is so hateful.

She never provoked him, but he stepped on her line again and again.

Didn't you have a grudge in your last life?

Song Qingyuan shook his head, unable to understand.

............

Inside the house.

Liu Wu poured himself a cup of tea, sat opposite Li Sanshun, and persuaded, "A little girl, why should you get along with her!" ”

The scar on Li Sanshun's face moved, and he looked hideous, "I can't get along with her...... How so? From beginning to end, I never hurt her in the slightest. ”

"What about you?" Liu Wu was puzzled.

"The posture of the two of you looks like there is a grudge."

Li Sanshun didn't speak, and the teacup in his hand turned.

After a long time, he said, "I have no enmity with her!" ”

"To be honest, I thought she was funny at first......"

"Bold and big, bright eyes, neither humble nor arrogant, not stage frightened!"

"Full of likable."

"It's a pity......" Li Sanshun's eyes were cold, "No matter how she hides it, I can feel the disdain in her heart." ”

"Makes me feel dirty!"

"Haha!"

When Liu Wuyi heard this, he smiled helplessly, "Our hands are not clean in the first place!" ”

"Maybe it's because the little girl is too beautiful!"

"It's that we are even darker."

"You, it's purely psychologically unbalanced!" Liu Wu got up, filled Li Sanshun's cup, and persuaded, "That little girl is the one protected by the Thirteenth Master, we can't afford to mess with it!" ”

"Don't joke about your future."

"It's all people who came from the knife edge, and it's not easy to live a few days of peace......"

"Cherish it!"

"What's more, there are many little girls in the world!"

"Why bother with her!"

Li Sanshun picked up the teacup and hooked the corners of his mouth.

There are a lot of little girls in the world.

But as special as her, he had only seen one.

Song Qingyuan!

............

returned to Song's house, and Song Qingyuan took Song Chengyi to row the land again.

This time it's close to the town.

A total of three acres.

Part of it covers a chess and card room, and part of it covers a roast duck shop.

There is also a part of the construction of a small Song Kee department store, specializing in selling things produced by the Song family.

Such as snacks, school bags, duvets, toys......

Dried sausages, soaphorn, hawthorn slices, fruits, lotus pods, lotus roots, fish and much more.

There is a chess and card room to attract popularity.

Song Qingyuan believes that the business of this haberdashery store will not be too bad.

Of course, it won't be too hot.

Unless the rest of the land is enclosed and built.

But she hasn't thought of a specific plan yet.

In the blink of an eye, the heat subsided, and there was a touch of coolness in the air.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year again.

Song Qingmo has been pushing mooncakes to the market a few days ago.

Sales are not bad.

It's a small profit.

At noon that day, Da Kui's daughter-in-law was taking Tian Ju in the kitchen, preparing a meal.

"Squeak!"

The door of the Song family was pushed open.

Da Kui's daughter-in-law took a look, "Shiro is back......"

As he spoke, he hurriedly washed two cloth towels and handed them over, "Come, wipe your sweat, you're tired!" ”

"Not tired!"

Shiro and Dongzi put down the small cart, took the cloth towel, and wiped it.

Zhang Wangdao, "What about my sister?" ”

"Miss Yuan'er is ...... in the East Cross Courtyard," Da Kui's daughter-in-law said.

"Oh!" Shiro nodded, turned his head to look at Dongzi, "Take your things and go back to my house!" ”

"Let's divide the money first......

Ever since Shiro was in debt, he racked his brains to think of ways to make money.

It just so happened that the Song family didn't open a snack shop in the town.

So he teamed up with Dongzi to wholesale snacks from Song Qingmo and sell them in the town.

In this way, they really make a lot of money.

East across the precincts.

Shiro's hand shook, and the copper plate in the cross-body bag fell on the kang with a clatter.

"Open the numbers!" Shiro waved his hand, and the two of them began to act.

"One article...... Two ...... Sanwen ...... Eighty-Eight ......"

"I'm here for five hundred and thirteen Wen ......," Dongzi said.

"I'm here for one thousand two hundred and forty-six ......," Shiro said, "Wait, I'll do the math!" ”

By that, that's the abacus.

There was a crackling and fighting.

Removing the part that was handed back to Song Qingmo, they made a net profit today......

"Four hundred and sixty-four texts."

More than 400 texts?

Oh my God!

Dongzi covered his mouth, which was more than they had earned the other day.

"It would be nice if it was a holiday every day!" Dongzi smirked.

"Think of good things!" Shiro pursed his lips, "We're much better than the coolies at the docks." ”

Ten articles a day out of coolies.

He can write hundreds of dollars a day.

Even if he didn't study, he was able to support himself.

Count out a hundred Wen and hand it to Dongzi, "This is for you!" ”

"Let's go to the flowers!"

Dongzi hugged a bear, "Shiro, you're so nice!" ”

"I didn't admit you boss in vain!"

The corners of Shiro's mouth curled, "Of course! ”

"I'll make you drink soup if I eat meat......"

"It's like my second brother's sworn brothers...... When I grow up, you will have what they have! ”

"You can be a shopkeeper too!"

When Dongzi heard this, he looked grateful and said excitedly, "Thank you, boss!" ”

"In the future, if you let me go east, I will never go west." Dongzi patted her chest.

Shiro expressed satisfaction, "That's right! ”

After talking for a while, he got up and sent Dongzi out of the Song family.

Just as he was about to turn around, a donkey cart slowly drove towards the door of Song's house.

Shiro looked at it.

immediately shouted happily, "Milk, my eldest brother, the third brother is back, they are back from Fucheng......"