When she came back in the evening, Deng Yuhua, who was exhausted, was lying on the bed, and she recalled her life in the past few years.

In order to find him, he kept running, in order to guard his appearance, he guarded him in this remote township.

Time can dilute everything, including the emotions that were once more in love than Jin Jian.

Since Deng Yuhua started his business, he has been busy with things, and gradually thinks of him a lot less, and when he thinks of him in the dead of night, he doesn't have the heart-rending pain when he was just separated.

"Could it be that I'm gradually forgetting him?"

Deng Yuhua asked herself softly, she didn't know how to answer herself.

She turned her back on her family, and she seemed to slowly forget about him.

What else does she have?

The only thing is the business of a clothing store.

Deng Yuhua had the experience of this day, and went to the county seat alone to set up a stall the next day.

With the mass base on the first day, the sales of clothes are still good, but the overall sales volume is less than half of yesterday when Song Qingtian was there.

Even so, the sales volume is several times better than in Sanchuan Town.

She knew very well in her heart, from the purchase and selection of styles to the operation, it was Song Qingtian who helped her, Song Qingtian went to Guangzhou, did nothing, only bought a large number of clothes for her, she couldn't help but feel that she seemed to owe Song Qingtian, and she had to express something to her to feel at ease.

went to the county seat for a few days in a row, and her clothes were almost sold.

Continuously experiencing this feeling of making money quickly, Deng Yuhua's mood was extremely excited, and she seemed to feel that such a feeling was the ultimate experience of life in a trance.

But if you want to continue to make money, if you want to do a popular and fashionable clothing business, you have to go to the county seat, the city, and even the provincial capital, Sanchuan Town is difficult to do, and she is a little conflicted at the moment.

Is it here waiting for him to appear?

Or get out of here and open a clothing store in the city?

When this question kept lingering in her mind, Deng Yuhua suddenly thought that the goods were almost sold, and she had to ask Song Qingtian about going to Guangzhou to wholesale clothes, this time she decided to go to Guangzhou to buy goods in person, after all, it was her own business, and she couldn't rely on Song Qingtian.

Deng Yuhua didn't realize that her inadvertent decision had made business the first thing in her life, and he didn't seem to be so important in her heart.

When she came to Song Qingtian's house, Song Xifeng had just come back from selling wine outside when she ran into her.

Deng Yuhua asked about Song Qingtian.

Song Xifeng said: "I went back to school on a sunny day yesterday, Sister Yuhua, what's the matter with you?" ”

"I want to go to Guangzhou to buy goods, and I want to ask where the sunny day comes from."

Song Xifeng subconsciously cared: "Are you going alone?" How unsafe is that? ”

Deng Yuhua smiled: "You don't have to worry so much about going to Guangzhou on a sunny day, right?" I'm more than ten years older than her, so what's not safe. ”

Deng Yuhua has been a soldier for three years, and she still has some skills, and she has been running around for more than a year in order to find her sweetheart, she is comfortable with various situations, and she is naturally not afraid of anything.

Where did Song Xifeng know this, just thinking that Song Qingtian was with Lu Xin last time, it must be much better for the two of them to have a care, but Deng Yuhua couldn't help but worry more when he went alone.

Song Xifeng said: "Then you can wait for a sunny day to come back from school, or you can go to school to find her." ”

Deng Yuhua took out a red envelope from his pocket, "I wanted to express some gratitude to Qingtian for a long time, if it wasn't for her help, I wouldn't be able to do so well in this business, I feel ten thousand in my heart that I want to thank her, but I don't know how to use it, you can accept it for her first." ”

Last time, Deng Yuhua gave Song Qingtian a red envelope, Song Qingtian refused with righteous words, Song Xifeng was also present, this time Deng Yuhua was like this again, he refused to accept it.

"Sister Yuhua, if I collect it for Qingtian, she will scold me to death if she knows about it."

Deng Yuhua is sincere, after these few things, she always feels that she owes Song Qingtian, she doesn't show her heart, and she always can't get over it in her heart.

"Zephyr, you can help me this time."

Song Xifeng insisted on refusing, Deng Yuhua thoughtfully wanted to give Song Qingtian some compensation, so he stuffed it into Song Xifeng's hand, thinking that Song Xifeng would accept it, and Song Qingtian would not be able to say anything more.

Jiang Xiaoyan heard Song Xifeng talking outside, so she stretched out her head and looked outside, and happened to see Deng Yuhua stuffing a red envelope into Song Xifeng's hand, and immediately felt uncomfortable.

She was not the only one who felt uncomfortable, Chen Xue from the supply and marketing cooperatives also happened to come to Song Xifeng and saw this scene.

Chen Xue didn't think about what was between Song Xifeng and Deng Yuhua, but watching Song Xifeng and other women pulling and pulling, she was unhappy, and approached and asked, "Xifeng, what are you doing?" ”

Seeing that someone was coming, Deng Yuhua did not continue to stuff Song Xifeng's red envelope, smiled frankly and said: "I asked Xifeng to collect something for Qingtian, but Xifeng refused to help." ”

Chen Xue let out an "oh", and when she saw Deng Yuhua holding a red envelope in her hand, she didn't have any more questions.

Deng Yuhua saw Chen Xue coming to find Song Xifeng, thinking that they had something to do, so he went back first.

Chen Xue asked: "Xifeng, are you familiar with the proprietress of Yuhua clothing store?" ”

Song Xifeng said: "Sister Yuhua is not married yet, why is she the boss's wife." ”

Chen Xue said: "Seeing that she is not young anymore, why is she not married yet, I thought she was married." ”

Song Xifeng didn't reply, his eyes stayed on Deng Yuhua's sassy and heroic back.

Chen Xue saw Song Xifeng staring at Deng Yuhua's distant figure, and there was a trace of unhappiness in her heart.

"Xifeng, I have something to do with you, I heard that the new director of the supply and marketing cooperatives said that he would go to a private factory to buy some goods and solve the situation of the supply and marketing cooperative's single commodity, so I hurried to find you."

Recently, Qin Xiaofei and Ding Lei went to make crispy noodles and buy flour, and since the supply and marketing cooperatives have changed their new directors, Song Xifeng has not seen them.

"What's the name of the new director? Is it easy to get along with? ”

Chen Xue said with a smile: "His surname is Gao, his name is Gao Fengyuan, he is very approachable, I mentioned to him that you want to sell liquor in the supply and marketing cooperative, and he also agreed, I see that you haven't been to the supply and marketing cooperatives for several days, so let's come to see what your situation is." ”

"Thank you so much."

"Zephyr, what did you say, this is what I should do."

After Chen Xue finished speaking, a blush flew on her face.

Song Xifeng immediately realized what Song Qingtian had said before, this Chen Xue had feelings for her, but he didn't have a heartbeat for her, and he planned to find an opportunity to refuse her, but he never encountered the right time, and the current situation was not suitable.

Song Xifeng thought for a while and said, "You helped me, I should thank you well." I'll just go to Gao Fengyuan to talk about things and handle it myself, you don't have to worry about me anymore, when the liquor matter is done, I invite you to a well-off restaurant for a meal. ”

Since Chen Xue met Song Xifeng, Song Xifeng has never said anything to Chen Xue, what he has said, let alone what he has bought for her or promised, Chen Xue has always been wishful thinking to be good to Song Xifeng.

Now hearing Song Xifeng say to invite her to dinner, Chen Xue was so happy in her heart that she almost wanted to take Song Xifeng's hand and jump up.

Jiang Xiaoyan looked at Deng Yuhua and came to a crooked Chen Xue again.

Every time this Chen Xue came to find Song Xifeng, she looked like she was stupid, Jiang Xiaoyan didn't care about it at first, but later found out that there was an abnormality in it, and she realized that Chen Xue actually liked Song Xifeng too.

Right now, the two of them were talking and laughing, and it seemed that they had heard Song Xifeng say that they would invite Chen Xue to dinner, and Jiang Xiaoyan's heart was gloomy for a while.

She invisibly felt very inferior, she was a homeless person, how could she be on a par with a girl like Chen Xue who had an iron job bowl.

Anyone who chooses between her and Chen Xue, Jiang Xiaoyan thinks he will choose Chen Xue.

Jiang Xiaoyan's gloom, Qin Xiaofei saw it in his eyes, he had been with Jiang Xiaoyan for a long time, and he also saw her feelings for Song Xifeng from her eyes.

In order to make Jiang Xiaoyan feel more comfortable, Qin Xiaofei asked, "Sister Xiaoyan, I heard that you are a high school student, much better than me, do you have any plans in the future?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyan has always regarded Qin Xiaofei as a younger brother, and when she heard Qin Xiaofei's question at this moment, she also knew that Qin Xiaofei asked this question to divert her attention.

However, Jiang Xiaoyan never knew what her plans were for the future.

Go back to your hometown? It's a shame.

If you don't go back, will you be here for the rest of your life.

Song Qingtian also said that she would save some money, and what she wanted to do in the future would also be of some use.

What can I do in the future?

Jiang Xiaoyan thought about it countless times, but there was no answer.

When Qin Xiaofei asked like this, Jiang Xiaoyan was not only not in a good mood, but her eyes were even darker.

Qin Xiaofei didn't know how to speak, so Ding Lei, who was working on the side, gave him a look and signaled him not to talk anymore.

Qin Xiaofei nodded and continued to work with Ding Lei.