Following.

The sky is clear.

On the shore of Lake Clearwater, inside the playground.

Song Qingyuan convened all the employees and carried out a safety knowledge lecture.

Focus on the safety of children during play.

Stand in front of the playground.

Song Qingyuan talked eloquently, "The slide is arranged to be responsible for ensuring the safety of children. ”

"Outward bound training, rope binding can be carried out."

"High and low parallel bars, events, need support to play ......"

"As for the water park project, ...... put on hold for the time being"

At this time, the water is still a little cold.

Children are weak and play in the water, and they are prone to catching colds.

In ancient times, getting sick with a cold was not a trivial matter, and if you were not careful, you would die.

Another point, the water park, the need to change the water regularly, drain the water problem, she has not thought of a solution.

"Two days later, the amusement park will open, let's talk about the ugly things ahead......" Song Qingyuan's gaze became stern, "Each amusement project is one-on-one responsible, where there is a problem, I will directly find his person in charge." ”

"Don't tell me the reasons and the reasons!"

"Wrong, that's wrong!"

"No toleration!"

"Do you understand?" Song Qingyuan shouted.

"Got it!" "Got it!"

The voice is not very neatly answered.

Song Qingyuan didn't care much, and waved his hand, "Let's get busy, when it opens, see everyone's performance." ”

"If you perform well, you can be promoted to team leader!"

Song Qingyuan made a promise.

Turning around, a man stood outside the playground.

It was the brocade guard who looked for her yesterday.

Song Qingyuan pursed his lips, his eyes puzzled.

That Lord Xiao with broken sleeves, isn't he still looking for her?

"My lord, who are here today?" Song Qingyuan asked.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched.

He saw this little girl's lecture just now.

It's tough.

It's definitely not a weak and beautiful girl.

"Brother Thirteen, let me get the duvet ......," the man looked at Song Qingyuan.

In such a hurry?

"Okay! Go ...... now" Song Qingyuan responded, called Erlang and explained, "Second brother, you go back to the town now." ”

"Go to the Qin craftsman's house in the east of the town and make a carved version of Huarong Dao."

"The workmanship and timber should be of the highest quality."

"Mention my name and he'll understand......," Song Qingyuan added.

"Hmm!" Jiro nodded and glanced at him suspiciously.

The more I look at it, the more I can't figure it out......

This is relying on toys and brocade guards, hitched on?

Jinyiwei, so cheap?

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

Separately, Jiro rushed back to the town.

Song Qingyuan and Jin Yiwei went to Song Ji Ready-to-Wear Store.

Along.

The man lost his previous indifference.

"How did you and Brother Thirteen meet?" ”

Song Qingyuan glanced up, "I met at the post station." ”

Post?

The man was puzzled.

Song Qingyuan didn't speak.

Walked for a while.

The man continued, "Why are you at the station? ”

"My grandfather is the last poster."

"Oh......" the man suddenly realized.

I see.

Keyi Cheng's granddaughter and Jinyi Wei Qianhu......

I don't have a side!

The man reminisced.

Yesterday, Brother Thirteen seemed to be quite familiar with this little girl.

"You, you, you ......"

Did you fall in love with the thirteenth brother?

This sentence was stuck in his mouth, and the man couldn't say it.

After a while, I arrived at the Song Kee Garment Store.

In Song Kee Garment Store, there are not many customers, only a few are picking out schoolbags.

"Come, try this, this schoolbag has a loose belt, and it is comfortable to carry......" Aunt Bai greeted warmly and helped the guests try to carry the schoolbag.

Turning his head, he shouted, "The owner ......"

Song Qingyuan waved his hand, "Busy with your ......"

turned around and said to Jinyiwei, "My lord, ...... here."

After speaking, he led the man and walked to the fitting room in the back room.

Now the stock in the store is piled up there.

Song Qingyuan bent down, picked it out, and found a few satin duvets.

Turning his head, he asked, "What color does the Thirteenth Master like?" ”

"This ......," the man frowned.

How did he know what color Xiao Shisan liked.

He is not Xiao Shisan's daughter-in-law.

"Dark!" The man said casually.

After listening, Song Qingyuan found a double quilt with jujube color.

I also found a navy blue quilt.

Jujube red and daughter-in-law cover together, navy blue cover yourself.

And so, just right.

Song Qingyuan handed the two quilts to the man and asked, "My lord, do you want to have a duvet too?" ”

"Huh?" The man was stunned.

Touching the soft quilt in his hand, the longing in his eyes.

Want! want

But......

The man shook his head.

He is a subordinate, how can he be the same as his own peak.

"Don't!" The man said firmly.

Song Qingyuan didn't force it.

When he raised his eyes, his eyes swept over the soaps piled aside.

said, "It's hard to trouble adults to go back and forth, it's hard work, this is a soap made at home, give it to adults, to express gratitude." ”

Song Qingyuan picked up a box of beautifully packaged soap and handed it to Jin Yiwei.

This batch of soap was made after the mold was increased.

Now, a batch has been accumulated.

Put it in a ready-to-wear store.

However, Song Qingyuan did not plan to sell it, but kept it to give it away and engage in activities.

Use soap as bait.

Arouse the people of Yulin County to have fun with Song Ji activities.

Achieve the goal of publicity.

"Soap?"

Looking at the bright and sincere eyes, the man's perception of Song Qingyuan was a little better.

Secret passage in the heart; This girl will come to trouble, and she will pat on the back.

No wonder the Thirteenth Master is enthusiastic with her.

"What is soap?" The man said as he put down the duvet in his hand and opened the box.

Four palm-sized soaphorns appeared in front of him.

"This is a soaphorn...... "The man's eyes showed a look of surprise, "There are words on it?" ”

I flipped it over and said, "There's a painting on the back of this!" ”

"Beautiful! It's so pretty! The man praised, and his joy was palpable.

If this soap horn is given to the girl's house......

The girl likes it.

When the time comes......

The man thought about it beautifully, and looked at Song Qingyuan's attitude for two points better, "Miss Yuan'er, is that the name?" ”

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan nodded and asked rhetorically, "I don't know your surname?" ”

"My surname is Ge, and my name is Liang." The man replied.

Song Qingyuan bowed slightly, "Master Ge! ”

The man waved his hand, "What is your name Master Ge, call me Brother Ge, Brother Xiaoliang is all Cheng." ”

"Brother Ge!" Song Qingyuan smiled.

One more friend, one more way, why not.

However, Ge Liang is so good at talking, and it is definitely not just the credit of a box of soap.

What's more, it should be Xiao Shisan's attitude towards her.

Song Qingyuan thought silently.

Suddenly, a face leaned in.

didn't wait for Song Qingyuan to retreat, only listened to Ge Liang say, "You little girl, you can talk and do things." ”

"In Changchang, it's still okay to be a concubine for the thirteenth brother in the future."

After that, the man winked at Song Qingyuan.

A tacit expression.

Belch......

Concubine?

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched.

Can I get something back if I sent it out?