After Song Qingtian was caught by Zhao Gengju today, his mood fluctuated.

In her previous life, she didn't have any feelings for Zhao Gengju, and the two of them also had a beautiful love when they were teenagers.

Even if Zhao Gengju came to eat soft rice with her, she was not completely repulsed, this person didn't have much ability in the end, he was only instigated by Yang Yuting, so he finally killed himself.

No matter what kind of emotional entanglement she had in her previous life, no matter how weak and incompetent Zhao Gengju was, she could bear it, but if she killed herself, Song Qingtian couldn't bear it.

For Zhao Gengju's love and hatred, Song Qingtian's heart was full.

Yang Xiulian saw that her daughter was worried, and she regretted a little that she shouldn't have agreed to Zhao Gengju with a soft heart, and since she agreed, she couldn't ignore it.

"Sunny day, you see that the child of the Zhao family is also quite pitiful, he has no father since he was a child, he is just a mother, and something happened, I feel uncomfortable when I see him crying in my heart."

"A man who can only cry and cry, what kind of ability, I look down on such a man the most."

"Yao Xiaotao is really excessive, after all, that child is also filial, and my mother shouldn't be soft-hearted, so she agreed to come to him without considering your feelings."

Song Qingtian thought to herself, even if Zhu Ming detained Liu Ju 1 Hua and Yao Xiaotao at the police station, I am afraid that the business of cold noodles will not be able to be done in the Spring Festival.

It is impossible for the rumors to stop for a while because of Zhu Ming's intimidation, and of course, it is not ruled out that Sun Guiying and Song Zuhui will continue to speak ill of her in the back, and the business of Liangfen will not be as good as before.

Song Qingtian glanced at Yang Xiulian, the output of crisp noodles has been large recently, and her mother has been tired, and her face seems to have lost some weight, and she can't help but feel a little distressed.

It's just right not to go out to set up a stall to sell cold powder, just let Yang Xiulian not have to go out and run around, just open a cold powder shop in the town, anyway, there are six stores, so that my mother can have more time to rest.

Could it be that those who spread rumors and made trouble still ran to the town to make trouble?

In this way, Qin Xiaofei doesn't have to go out to sell cold noodles in the future, and the output of crispy noodles is getting bigger and bigger, so let Qin Xiaofei make crispy noodles at home.

After making such a decision in his heart, Song Qingtian doubted for a moment that these reasons were all excuses he made for himself.

She knew what she was thinking in her heart, although she spoke coldly to Zhao Gengju, but when she saw Zhao Gengju crying all the time, she was actually soft-hearted.

A person will not only have hate, nor will there be only love.

After all, there have been beautiful people who have lived together for many years, and her heart is also entangled.

In any case, letting Yang Xiulian sell jelly in the town can make her much less tired.

After making up his mind, Song Qingtian said: "Mom, I know you are kind-hearted, Yao Xiaotao has also been taught a lesson this time, so I will go to the police station to have a look." ”

Zhu Yuanxing didn't expect that Song Qingtian would come to him to intercede for Yao Xiaotao, he thought that Song Qingtian would hold Yao Xiaotao and instigate him to punish Yao Xiaotao severely.

"Song Qingtian, we can make it difficult for you to do this. It was you who asked people to come to Zhu Ming to arrest Liu Juhua and Yao Xiaotao, and now you are interceding for Yao Xiaotao, if you do this, where is the face of the police station? Where is the majesty? ”

The implication is that the police station is opened by your family, and if you say you will arrest people, you will arrest people, and if you say you will release people?

Of course, Zhu Yuanxing would not say it so directly, but Song Qingtian already felt a kind of hostility.

Song Qingtian said: "Director Zhu, you are very right, the police station is a law enforcement agency, responsible for social security issues, I said such a thing today, it is indeed my fault, but can I say a few words." ”

"Say, I want to see what your reason is?"

"Director Zhu, I asked people to come to Zhu Ming to help me before, and I had no choice but to do so, at that time, Liu Juhua and Yao Xiaotao instigated the masses to smash my cold powder stall, and they might even beat me and my mother. For the sake of my own safety, I had to ask the police station for help.

Now I'm here to speak for Yao Xiaotao because her son came to my house to look for me, a handful of snot and tears, I look very pitiful, Zhao Gengju and I are both children without father's pain, I can understand his feelings. Yao Xiaotao is a widow, it is not easy to raise two children, although she has a bad character and slanders my reputation, I have no grievances with her, she may also have hidden feelings for me like this, I think if she is instructed by others, it is also excusable, so I will say a few words for her. ”

Song Qingtian's words were reasonable, and there was a kind of kindness everywhere, which Zhu Yuanxing didn't expect.

Song Qingtian's words are right, if she and Yao Xiaotao have no grievances and no enmity, Yao Xiaotao slanders her like this, it is estimated that there is something hidden, and Yao Xiaotao has to be interrogated and interrogated about this matter.

Through this passage, Zhu Yuanxing, who has read countless people, feels that Song Qingtian, this girl is not ordinary, that kind of calm self-confidence and clear thinking are not what ordinary people have.

No, he remembered what Song Zuhui said again.

"Director Zhu, Song Qingtian's Nizi, who was able to make Mayor Han's son missing, is now missing, and now he can let Zhu Ming do his best to help her, you have to be careful."

Zhu Ming felt that Song Qingtian in front of him did have this ability, Zhu Ming had been messing around since he was a child, and he was a little restrained when he grew up and entered the police station, but the ruffian spirit in his bones still hasn't changed, if he is provoked by a thoughtful person like Song Qingtian, Zhu Ming is afraid that it will be ......

Thinking about Han Zheng, no one knows where he went until now, and it is impossible not to have a taboo against Song Qingtian in his heart at this moment.

Zhu Yuanxing didn't say anything immediately, just said that he would personally interrogate Yao Xiaotao, deal with it as appropriate, and let Song Qingtian go back.

With the interrogation of Yao Xiaotao and the discretion to deal with such words, Song Qingtian was also relieved.

Under the choice of Song Qingtian's previous love and hatred, the Lotus Jelly Store plans to officially open in Sanchuan Town.

The day before the opening, Deng Yuhua sent a plaque of landscape painting in advance, with the words "business is prosperous" written below and hung in the store.

Song Qingtian said: "Sister Yuhua, I really broke the bank. ”

Deng Yuhua said with a smile: "What is this, since I listened to your words last time, I went to Nanzhou City, bought the theme song and interlude tape of the "Shaolin Temple" movie, and kept playing it in a loop in the clothing store, many young people went to sit at the door of the store and sit and listen to the songs and sing, with popularity, it also attracted a large number of customers, my backlog of clothes is almost sold out, I haven't had time to thank you." ”

The two were greeting each other, when they saw Han Pengcheng coming in person.

Han Pengcheng told Congqingtian, "Your phone application is approved, and someone from the county will come to install a phone for you in the next two days, and you will be assigned a phone from the line of the town government 1 government, and you will become the first private phone user in our town." ”

Deng Yuhua smiled: "Sunny day, you are creating a miracle." ”

Han Pengcheng said again: "You told me before that you want to set up a factory or something, have you planned these things?" ”

When it comes to setting up a factory, Song Qingtian thought of Tao Jinshan's words, there are no crisp noodles sold in 13 counties in Nanzhou City, and the market gap is very large, and it is imperative to run a small processing plant.

Right now, Song Qingtian doesn't have so much money in her hands, and since Han Pengcheng asked about it, she answered truthfully: "It's being planned." ”

"Can I know something?"

"Of course, Mayor Han, before I say that, I want to ask you one thing, if I set up a small factory, is there any preferential policy in the town?"

Han Pengcheng said: "If you set up a factory, the town can provide land use rights for free for 10 years. ”

"How big is the land area? Where is the location? Did the town government sign a contract with me? ”

Song Qingtian asked three times in a row, Han Pengcheng was suddenly a little stunned, this Nizi's brain is so fast, she thought of so many questions as soon as I opened my mouth.

The most critical issue is to sign a contract, she is a rural Nizi, and it is against the sky to think of this problem immediately.

"The area of the land is tentatively set at about 10 acres of land in the town, and the specific location has not yet been negotiated. The commercial land approved by the town government 1 government not only has a contract, but also the approval documents of the Jinping County Land Bureau, you can rest assured. ”

Hearing this, Song Qingtian was indeed very relieved, but the specific location of the land, Song Qingtian put forward his own opinion.

"Mayor Han, I personally think that if you set up a factory, it is best to give me a piece of roadside land, which is more convenient for transportation in all aspects, and the circulation of goods mainly depends on transportation, and the transportation is convenient, and the efficiency of the factory can get better and better, I hope Mayor Han can take my opinions into account."

Han Pengcheng said: "What you said is not wrong, I will consider your opinion, but I still don't feel at ease, I want to do an investigation of your current business, and then I can go to the Jinping County Land Bureau to apply for land trial rights." ”

10 acres of land gives you the right to use for ten years, if you don't examine your economic strength and business ability, can people rest assured?

Song Qingtian knew these ways in business in her previous life, so she took out all the accounts from the beginning of her business to the most recent one, and handed them to Han Pengcheng, even taking out the IOU that Lu Xin lent her 500 yuan.

Han Pengcheng has seen from Lu Xin's IOU to Tao Jinshan's recent crisp noodle transaction and Tao Jinshan's IOU.

Han Pengcheng calculated the time, and in two months, Song Qingtian started with a loan of 500 yuan, and finally wrote an IOU to him.

A total of four businesses have been done, the profit of loach has just begun, the profit of jelly is high and low, and the business of liquor is also continuing to increase, but the business of crispy noodles has continued to grow steadily and substantially.

The accounts of each business are clear, and the income and expenditure are clear, and I can't help but be shocked.

A Nizi in the countryside, not to mention doing so many businesses at the same time, even doing the same business, also requires a lot of energy, personnel deployment, interpersonal communication, business methods, etc., which is difficult for an adult to undertake so many trivial tasks.

The profit in two months will almost reach 10,000 yuan, and Song Qingtian will be the first self-reliant 10,000 yuan household in Sanchuan Town.

What's more, Song Qing was only 15 years old.

Han Pengcheng seemed to feel that he knew her for the first time.

"Song Qingtian, can you be busy with all this alone?"

Song Qingtian explained with a smile: "I have found three loach farmers, and the place has been found, when they breed, they also help me collect loaches, and I am only responsible for the people in Jizhou when they come to collect loaches, I keep accounts and collect money on the spot."

I asked my third uncle to do the liquor business, and I instructed him.

Recently, there are not enough personnel, and my mother can do it alone, and I mainly make crispy noodles for the rest. ”

Han Pengcheng said: "I see why your jelly business has suddenly deteriorated a lot recently? ”

"I was going to Guangzhou at that time, and I wanted to sell jelly to earn some travel expenses, but the effect was very good, but jelly is seasonal, and there was a little accident two days ago, and I also felt that my mother was too tired, so I asked her to make it at home."

"That's fine, older people can't be too tired."

When it came to the cold powder, Song Qingtian said with a smile: "Han Zhen, our Lotus Liangfen is open on the first day today, since you are here, taste the taste and ask us to check it." How is it? ”

Song Qingtian said so politely, Han Pengcheng wanted to taste the taste of the cold powder, and by the way, he also solved a doubt in his heart, the profit of the cold powder on the bill could earn more than 30 a day, he couldn't believe it.

Song Qingtian personally made cold noodles for one night, Han Pengcheng tasted it and said it was delicious, and he finished it in a while, and at this moment he also understood the reason why he could make so much money, the taste of this cold powder was really delicious, and he wanted to eat another bowl after eating a bowl, but his stomach was not good, and he couldn't eat too much cold.

Song Qingtian saw that he was eating happily and offered to make another bowl for him, but Han Pengcheng politely refused.

When Han Pengcheng took out a hand towel to wipe his mouth, he touched a note, and then remembered that this was the phone number for Song Qingtian.

"This is a phone number reserved for you, and you will use this number after the phone is installed, so you can keep it first."

Song Qingtian accepted it and said, "Mayor Han, if I can, I want a phone number from your office, sometimes when I encounter something and need your help, I can contact you in time." ”

"Of course you can." Han Pengcheng said, and wrote down the phone number of his office and left it to Song Qingtian.

When Han Pengcheng was leaving, he inadvertently glanced at the dozens of jars stored at home, and the expression on his face was a little solemn.

Song Qingtian thought to herself, this Han Pengcheng may be thinking of Han Zheng.

Where did Han Zheng go, Song Qingtian was embarrassed to ask at this time.

After Han Pengcheng left, Deng Yuhua asked: "Sunny day, listen to your conversation, are you going to set up a factory?" ”

"Yes, Sister Yuhua, the business of crispy noodles is very good, and I want to expand the scale."

Deng Yuhua pondered for a moment and asked, "That's a big amount of money, do you make enough money?" ”

Song Qingtian said: "I have a few thousand yuan in my hand now, which is almost enough to build a few houses. ”

Deng Yuhua said: "If you need money, I can lend you some first. ”

"In the past few days, the profit of crispy noodles has been hundreds or thousands a day, and I think that the land has been settled, and it should be about the same."

"Why is it so profitable?" Deng Yuhua had a look of surprise on his face.

"In the future, with packaging, we will make instant noodles, and the sales may be better. Sister Yuhua, thank you for your kindness, when I need money in the future, I will tell you in person. ”

Someone is willing to borrow money, of course Song Qingtian is very happy.

But Song Qingtian has his own plans in his heart, no matter how hard it is now, it is best not to borrow money, because the future prospects of crisp noodles are unlimited, once he borrows money, he is embarrassed not to pay dividends and shares, in the next few decades, instant noodles will continue to sell well, and that will take away a lot of assets.

As long as Han Pengcheng is in Sanchuan Town, as long as his funds are in place, there is basically no difficulty, if he needs funds, he is opening his mouth to Deng Yuhua.

Right now, it seems that everything has entered the norm, and Song Qingtian also saw the loss in Deng Yuhua's eyes.