Yang Xiulian is the partner who met her daughter for the first time, and she can also be said to be her daughter's benefactor, and she enthusiastically kept Lu Xin for lunch before leaving, but Lu Xin shirked and said that he was going to find other things to do for Yu Qingbo, and he had no time to eat.

The more this was the case, the more uncomfortable Song Qingtian became.

After Lu Xin left, Song Qingtian remembered that today was the twentieth day of the first lunar month, which was a double day.

She promised Deng Yuhua to help the clothing store for ten days, calculating the time, her store should be almost renovated, and she may not be too busy today, and she plans to go to Sanchuan Town every day.

Song Xifeng was going to ride a bicycle to see her off again, Song Qingtian said that she would just ride a bicycle, and when she pushed the bicycle, she noticed that the bicycle seemed to be from her second uncle Song Nanfeng's house.

Sun Guiying has not come back from the health center, Song Nanfeng is also taking care of her in the health center, Song Xifeng sleeps at Song Nanfeng's house at night to guard the door, so she can naturally ride her family's bicycle at will.

Song Qingtian was a little worried, if he rode Sun Guiying's bicycle, he would cause trouble if he didn't get it right.

Song Xifeng said: "You can ride with confidence, it's not for you to give her money, she can give birth to a child smoothly, and if the second sister-in-law has a conscience, she won't say anything." ”

"Does the second aunt have a conscience, you still don't know?"

"The second brother and sister-in-law are not at home in the past two days, you can rest assured that you can ride a bicycle."

As soon as Song Qingtian left, Song Dongmei came.

"Third brother, everyone has gone to the wheat field to hoe, our wheat depends on you, my mother asked you to go back to hoe the field with us."

Song Xifeng hesitated, and Yang Xiulian said: "Third child, you should go back to help your parents do some work, no one should come to sell loaches today, even if someone comes, I can also do that job, you leave the account book, and I will collect as much as I can keep the account for you." ”

Yang Xiulian is kind, she has also read books for three or four years, and Song Xifeng, who keeps accounts and settles accounts, is not worried, so she followed Song Dongmei back home.

When Mrs. Song saw her son coming back and asked her, "Third child, did you give you money on a sunny day today?" ”

"Mom, why do you want to give me money on a sunny day?"

"Third child, are you stupid? I went to work for her for no reason, I got up early and was greedy for darkness, and I didn't even care about the wheat field at home, she said that she had to pay you both, a young man, you can earn two or three yuan a day when you go out to work, and you will work for nothing? ”

"Mom, isn't it just starting business on a sunny day? She was young, and I helped her for a while, and the family talked about the money. It's not a sunny day, can the fourth child go to school and study? ”

Mrs. Song snorted and said, "The money for the fourth child's study was borrowed by Nizi willingly, and it is not the same thing as you helping to pay her salary." Mom doesn't listen to what she says, if you're embarrassed to ask for money on a sunny day, Mom will ask for a sunny day. ”

Song Xifeng didn't expect that Mrs. Song had this idea.

Mrs. Song thinks that borrowing money and helping to give money are not the same thing, and borrowing money is not the same thing as Song Qingtian said, these two people have the same point of view, and the reason is almost the same.

The same reason, but what Song Qingtian said was convincing, why did Mrs. Song say it made people so uncomfortable.

"Mom, don't make trouble, I'll tell her myself when I get back."

Song Xifeng knew what kind of person Mrs. Song was, if he didn't agree, he would definitely have to make trouble with Song Qingtian, so he agreed first with a delaying tactic.

Mrs. Song looked at her son's filial piety, and was happy, so she hurriedly got her son a bowl of boiling water and let him drink it and hoe the wheat field.

Song Youde was not feeling well, and he didn't grind tofu at home these days, Song Dongmei was idle at home, so she went to the field with Song Xifeng.

"Third brother, did you go to town with Qingtian in the morning? What did you eat in town? ”

"Well, the fritters and spicy soup that those who work with him on a sunny day are invited to eat."

"Third brother, why didn't you bring me some."

“……”

Song Xifeng looked at this younger sister who was stronger than himself, she was 17 years old, and she was about to talk about her mother-in-law's family, why did she always think about eating, she couldn't help frowning, and waved her hoe vigorously, not wanting to say a word.

Song Qingtian came to the town and went directly to Deng Yuhua's clothing store.

The renovated clothing store has a new look, looking clean, tidy, and spacious, and the goods are also dazzling.

A brand new sign was also hung at the entrance of the clothing store, and the name of the store was "Yuhua Clothing Store".

"Yuhua clothing store", why does the word Yuhua look so familiar?

Suddenly, Song Qingtian remembered the events of his previous life.

Ten years later, a large clothing wholesale market appeared in the provincial capital, and the name of the market was "Yuhua Garment City".

Twenty years later, a Yuhua Mansion was built in the provincial capital.

Thirty years later, the brand of Yuhua is a first-class clothing brand in China, and Yuhua has established a large group with various industries.

Could it be all Deng Yuhua's future development path?

When Deng Yuhua introduced her name, Song Qingtian thought that her name was Deng Yuhua, the same as a singer's name, but today when she saw the words written on the signboard, she remembered so much.

Deng Yuhua greeted the guests in the store before he saw Song Qingtian standing at the door looking at the signboard in a daze.

"Sunny day, you're here, why are you in a daze, hurry up and come into the store."

"Sister Deng, I'm looking at your store name, Zhong Lingyuxiu, full of colors, your name is good, it's better to use your name for the store name."

Deng Yuhua smiled and said: "You Nizi, your mouth is so sweet, no wonder I like you from the bottom of my heart when I see you for the first time." ”

"Sister Deng, the store is being renovated so quickly, how is the business today?"

"As soon as I heard you say that day, I was in a hurry, looking for someone to work day and night, I just got it done yesterday, I put the goods on the market overnight, opened the door in the morning and sold several pieces now, your idea is really good, I see that the clothing store next to it has not yet opened."

Deng Yuhua is so efficient in doing things, and he is not afraid of working overnight, with this hard work, it is difficult to achieve future achievements.

"Congratulations Sister Deng, I'm here today to work for you on your first day."

Deng Yuhua suddenly remembered something and said, "Qingtian, I went to school to look for you again yesterday, your tablemate said that you took leave, and your grandfather is not in good health, you take care of it at home?" ”

Song Qingtian concealed the fact that he was collecting loaches, so he nodded.

The two chatted casually, and a customer came to the store, a woman of about forty, chubby, gentle and amiable, with a faint smell of potion on her body.

Deng Yuhua didn't seem to be too enthusiastic about this guest, and didn't step forward to greet him, but seemed to deliberately avoid it.

Song Qingtian thought to herself, could it be that Deng Yuhua wanted her to sell it to test her failure?

Song Qingtian was never afraid of the test, and politely stepped forward to say hello.

"Auntie, come and see the clothes, just take a look, if you need my help, just say it."

The fat woman nodded, ignoring Song Qingtian, and looked left and right in the store, as if she was looking at the clothes, but her eyes were looking around the store.

In Deng Yuhua's eyes, this fat woman was like air, and she didn't look at her at all.

What does this fat woman want to do?

Song Qingtian was curious, and asked again: "Auntie, what kind of clothes do you want, I can recommend two to you." ”

The fat woman sighed, her eyes began to shoot on the shelves, regardless of men's and women's clothes, and clothes that did not match her age, she touched them one by one, looked at them, and took out the trademark to take a serious look.

What does this fat woman want to do?

Song Qingtian thought that since Deng Yuhua wanted to test her, she couldn't show that it was useless, so she raised her voice and asked the fat woman again.

"Okay, take those two sweaters off for me." The fat woman pointed to a sweater hanging from the top of the wall.

High on the wall hang two sweaters, one brown and one beige, both new this year.

"Okay, take both colors down and try them out."

Not long after the beginning of spring, Deng Yuhua entered the spring clothes, it seems that she is very forward-looking, because the sweater is not easy to sell now, so it is hanging high, and Song Qingtian took a lot of effort to take it down.

The fat woman took the two sweaters and compared them back and forth for a while, and it took more than ten minutes to seem to have no idea.

"Auntie, the brown one looks more dignified and generous, and the beige one makes you look young, which one do you like?"

"I don't like it either."

After hearing this, the fat woman threw both sweaters to Song Qingtian, then pointed to a new pair of jeans next to the sweater and said, "I want to see that pants." ”

Song Qingtian took off his jeans again.

The fat woman compared to the left and the right, looked at the size of the model, and even the trademark was carefully read.

This woman seems to have come to buy clothes, it is clear that she is spying on the military.

Spying on military intelligence!

Song Qingtian remembered Deng Yuhua's attitude towards this fat woman, and then thought about the behavior of this fat woman, and suddenly understood in his heart that this fat woman was likely to be from another clothing store in town.

When a competitor comes to her store, Deng Yuhua can't drive her away, so she can't see it, just look at it, anyway, the goods in her store are for people to see, even if she is driven away, the opponent will use other ways to see her goods, rather than this, it is better to show her openly.

Song Qingtian figured out this, so he glanced at Deng Yuhua, Deng Yuhua nodded, glanced at the fat woman, and responded to Song Qingtian with his eyes.

The master made a move, and the other party understood the meaning with one look.

Since it was determined that the fat woman was a "spy", Song Qingtian stepped forward and snatched the jeans from the fat woman's hand.

"Auntie, if you don't buy it, don't look at it, look at the way you can't afford it."

The fat woman's eyes widened, "Niko, what did you say?" ”

Song Qingtian smiled and said: "I just think you can't afford this dress, there is no other meaning, if you have nothing else to do, please don't delay our business." ”

The fat woman said angrily, "Nizi, what about you who sells clothes like this?" Look down on people, huh? ”

"Auntie, there is no one like you to buy clothes, right? What's so nice about a trademark? Could it be that you sell clothes? Or do you make clothes? Let's steal the style, right? ”

Song Qingtian directly picked out her words, see if she will have the face to do this in the future?

“……”

"I haven't seen a stupid spy like you, if you really want to steal our style, just buy one, I said you can't afford it, and you still don't admit it."

“……”

The fat woman's face was flushed.

"Auntie, you are also old, these clothes are not suitable for you, you should leave quickly, don't look at it if you can't afford it, it's a waste of my time and feelings."

"Who said I couldn't afford it!"

The fat woman was finally angered by Song Qingtian and almost roared.

"Then you pay for the goods and leave, we are thin and thin, and the price is fair."

The fat woman has experience, as soon as Song Qingtian said this, she knew that she had fallen into the trap, and when she was not left or right, there were customers coming in outside.

Song Qingtian deliberately said loudly: "Auntie, you really didn't bring any money to come next time, just keep my clothes for you, don't keep me in the store and let me show you the same, I have to greet other guests." ”

Song Qingtian's words successfully attracted the attention of the customer, the customer glanced at the fat woman, pursed his lips, and seemed to say, it seems to be a woman who looks like a woman, who doesn't take money to come to the store to look at the clothes, and asks a little girl to give you the same clothes, and if you can't afford it, you won't leave, it's a shame.

The fat woman's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and she fled in a hurry.

Song Qingtian hurriedly greeted the new customer, and with her three-inch incorruptible tongue, she sold the fat woman's jeans.