Song Xifeng nodded and asked, "Sister Yuhua hasn't been back to Sanchuan Town since she got a partner?" ”

Song Qingtian pointed to the car left by Deng Yuhua, "If she comes to Sanchuan Town, I will let her drive the car away." ”

"I guess so."

"Third uncle, Sister Yuhua has a partner." Song Qingtian deliberately reminded him.

Song Xifeng smiled wryly: "I also know, it's just that I feel it when I see this car." ”

"Didn't mean anything else?"

"Not really."

"Third uncle, what do you mean?"

"Sunny day, I'll be honest, I just had a strange dream two days ago, I dreamed that Sister Yuhua broke up with his partner, and Sister Yuhua was very sad."

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, Song Qingtian thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it after all.

Deng Yuhua's current object, Tong Xing, regardless of his background, appearance, and knowledge, is above Song Xifeng, and Deng Yuhua's family is in Yemen, and Song Xifeng is not comparable to that.

"Third uncle, don't worry about this."

"I shouldn't have thought about it a long time ago, but I thought about it too much. By the way, it's a sunny day, I'm not looking for you to just ask Sister Yuhua about it. Lu Xin said that when Longchi liquor was first sold, the profits were divided into seven and three for you. I'll give you this month's share first. ”

Song Xifeng said, took out a paper bag that had been placed in advance and handed it to Song Qingtian, the boxy bag looked like it was wrapped in money.

Song Qingtian waved his hand and said: "You put this money first, you just started to do it, keep the sales funds a little sufficient, Tao Jinshan will go to the provincial capital in the future, you will also follow them, and there will be more places where you need money, I will recruit an accountant in two days, you will give the accounts to the accountant, and then at the end of the year." ”

Song Xifeng saw that Song Qingtian was thoughtful, and he was his own relative, so he didn't give him the money.

"Qingtian, in the past, I gave my second sister-in-law 100 yuan a month for living expenses according to your instructions, and I will not be here in Nanyang in the future, so you can give her 100 yuan a month."

Song Qingtian thought for a while and said: "The second aunt hates me like that, it's better for me to let Dongmei send it to the second aunt in the future, and say that you gave it to her, so that she can spend it with peace of mind." ”

Song Xifeng felt that this was indeed very suitable, and the second sister-in-law, Sun Guiying, had too many thoughts.

Since the second brother entered the prison cell, the second sister-in-law has three children, and life is not good, if it is not for Song Qingtian to take out a hundred yuan every month for herself to use for the second sister-in-law, it is estimated that the second aunt will not be able to live.

Back in Sanchuan Town, it was already late, and when Song Qingtian walked to the door, he heard someone talking in the house.

Pushing open the door, I saw Yang Xiulian chatting with Deng Yuhua.

"Sister Yuhua, why are you here?"

Song Qingtian was overjoyed, she had just mentioned her to Song Xifeng, and this appeared in her own house.

Deng Yuhua smiled and said, "What? Can't I come? ”

"Sister Yuhua, I'm just happy in my heart, when I was in Nanyang, I talked to the third uncle about you."

"Your third uncle...... How is Zephyr doing now? Does liquor sell well? ”

"My third uncle is amazing, he made 20,000 yuan in net profit last month."

"That's a joy for him." Deng Yuhua didn't seem to want to talk about this, so he changed the topic and said: "Qingtian, I know what happened to you today, but it scared your mother, just see that you are okay now." ”

Song Qingtian said the simple thing again.

Yang Xiulian said with tears in her eyes: "You girl, you can frighten my mother, if it wasn't for Yuhua to accompany me to persuade me, I don't know how to live this day." ”

Deng Yuhua said: "Auntie, look at what you said, you didn't help me go to the clothing store." ”

Song Qingtian thought to herself, it turned out that Deng Yuhua came to Sanchuan Town to go to the clothing store, and after the Yuhua clothing store was handed over to Li Cuifang, it was two or three months, Deng Yuhua didn't charge a penny at that time, and it was also appropriate to go and see.

"How is the master running the clothing store?"

"Sunny day, don't say that this Li Cuifang you introduced to me is really capable, and he has sold all the goods I used to have in the backlog, and the business is much better than Zhu Rongrong's business. Today I went to the clothing store, and Li Cuifang gave me all the transfer fees. ”

Song Qingtian remembered that Deng Yuhua calculated that the cost of the transfer plus the goods was a total of 2,250 yuan.

In two or three months, Li Cuifang made all the money, and she is indeed a capable woman.

Yang Xiulian couldn't bear to interrupt when she saw the two chatting happily, but it was already late, so she smiled and said, "I'll boil water for you, and you can talk after washing." ”

After the two washed, Deng Yuhua said that he wanted to sleep with Song Qingtian, he hadn't seen each other for so many days, and he could talk more at night.

The two were lying on the bed, and Song Qingtian couldn't help but think of Jiang Xiaoyan, who had slept together for a long time after rescuing Jiang Xiaoyan from her second uncle Song Nanfeng.

"Sister Yuhua, do you remember Sister Xiaoyan, we slept together like this for a long time."

When Deng Yuhua heard Jiang Xiaoyan's name, he couldn't help but sit up.

"Qingtian, of course I remember Xiaoyan, I also want to ask you why Xiaoyan didn't work with you later?"

Song Qingtian told Jiang Xiaoyan about being deceived by her neighbor Peng Xiaozhi and then returning to her hometown in Sichuan.

Deng Yuhua listened, and his expression became very abnormal.

Song Qingtian asked curiously: "Sister Yuhua, what's the matter with you, you reacted so much when you mentioned Sister Xiaoyan?" ”

Deng Yuhua thought for a while and said, "Qingtian, let me tell you something, I seem to have seen Xiaoyan." ”

"Where did you meet Sister Xiaoyan?"

"Zhengzhou."

"Why is Sister Xiaoyan in Zhengzhou?"

"But I don't know if it's her."

"Sister Yuhua, I didn't understand what you said."

"It's normal that you don't understand, because the moment I saw her, I didn't believe my eyes."

"What the hell is going on?"

It happened a week ago.

On this day, Deng Yuhua accompanied his grandmother to go shopping on the street, and when he passed by a square, he saw a beggar squatting on the ground, his head down, and a broken bowl in front of him.

The beggar was thin, with long hair and a mess like a chicken coop, and by her figure she was a woman.

Out of sympathy, Deng Yuhua took out some change and put it in the bowl of a female beggar.

The female beggar raised her head, quickly glanced at Deng Yuhua, and then quickly lowered her head.

When he looked up, Deng Yuhua recognized this female beggar as Jiang Xiaoyan, who was working in Song Qingtian's house.

How could Jiang Xiaoyan beg for food in the provincial capital of Zhengzhou?

Deng Yuhua shouted Jiang Xiaoyan's name.

The beggar picked up the broken bowl and ran, stumbling as she ran, but quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Song Qingtian couldn't believe his ears when he heard Deng Yuhua say this.

How could Jiang Xiaoyan end up begging on the streets? Even if she doesn't have a place to go, she can at least come to herself.

After Jiang Xiaoyan returned to her hometown, what happened?

Song Qingtian felt uncomfortable for a while, "Sister Yuhua, are you sure it's Sister Xiaoyan you're seeing?" ”

"I couldn't believe it was Xiaoyan at the time, but then I thought about it and felt more and more that it was her. Later, I went to look for her a few times, but I never met her, and that was the only time I saw her in Zhengzhou. ”

Jiang Xiaoyan and Deng Yuhua are also acquaintances, Deng Yuhua can't recognize the wrong person, the more he thinks about it, the more uncomfortable Song Qingtian feels in his heart.

"Sister Yuhua, then after you arrive in Zhengzhou, please help find out again to see if it is Sister Xiaoyan."

"Okay, I'll get some more people to help me find it when I get back."

Song Qingtian felt dull and uncomfortable, and asked casually: "Sister Yuhua, how is your business in Zhengzhou?" ”

Deng Yuhua said: "You went to see that shop last time, you said that there is not much traffic there, and if this is the case, fortunately I listened to your words, selling Sachiko shirts, and the business is okay." But ......"

"But what?"

"Tong Xing seems to want me to sell high-end imported clothes, saying that those clothes are too earthy and have no taste. He's too high-minded. We had an argument about this, and he said that I should be assertive, and I should not always listen to you, but also listen to his. ”

Song Qingtian heard it, this childlike character was really the same as the feeling she felt for the first time she got along, too selfish.

Deng Yuhua said it implicitly, but Song Qingtian understood that the purpose of this Tongxing was to make Deng Yuhua listen to him and sell high-end imported clothes in the store.

Suddenly, Song Qingtian remembered that Song Xifeng had said that Deng Yuhua had broken up, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Deng Yuhua's love life went wrong, Song Xifeng had a dream like that, what kind of doom is there in the dark?

"Sister Yuhua, then you also quarreled about this? Is it noisy? ”

Deng Yuhua sighed and acquiesced to the answer.

Song Qingtian suddenly thought of Deng Yuhua's purpose of coming to Sanchuan Town, when she came back, she didn't see Deng Yuhua's car, it must have been by car, Deng Yuhua deliberately went to Li Cuifang's clothing store again, and only then did he say that he was not in harmony with Tong Xing, Song Qingtian felt in his heart that Deng Yuhua's purpose of coming to Sanchuan Town should not be so simple.

Song Qingtian asked tentatively: "Sister Yuhua, do you have anything to say?" ”

"Qingtian, you don't treat me as an outsider, I have always regarded you as a confidant, you really understand my thoughts, I do have a lot of things to say."

"Sister Yuhua, say it, I'll listen."

"I spent a lot of money on the rent and decoration fees of the clothing store in Zhengzhou, and I made some money selling Sachiko shirts, but the location of the clothing store was not good, and I was far from earning back the money I invested. At this time, Tong Xing insisted on letting us start selling high-end imported clothes. You once said that the market for those high-end imported clothes was immature, and the purchase price was high, and I was worried that the business would lose money, so I had a dispute with Tong Xing. I'm not young anymore, although Tong Xing is a bit arrogant, on the whole it's okay, I just want to put up with him, listen to his words to transform the clothing store, and start selling high-end clothes. ”

Song Qingtian understood after a little thought, "Sister Yuhua, are you short of money?" ”

"It's also my fault for this, I shouldn't have invested so much in the renovation of the rent, I spent a lot of money, he was generous, he was used to a high-quality life abroad, and the money earned by the clothing store was not enough for us to spend. Now he wants me to renovate the clothing store, and I can't ask my grandmother for money anymore, so I think I'll drive the car back and sell it, and by the way, I want Li Cuifang's store money back. I was embarrassed to ask Liu Cuifang for money, but after I went, she would give me the money, and I didn't feel comfortable thinking about it. ”

Deng Yuhua finished speaking, with a sad face.

Song Qingtian asked, "Do you like Tong Xing?" ”

"I like it."

"How much do you like it? How about comparing it with my third uncle? ”