Song Qingtian thought of the reason why Su Jinping lent money to Qin Xiaoyun, and had the intention to find out this matter and make Su Jinping pay the price, but after thinking about it carefully, it would bring trouble to Qin Xiaoyun, so he endured it and didn't say anything.

Despite this, the atmosphere at the scene was awkward for a while.

Zhou Wentao smiled and said: "Song Qingtian, Su Jinping is the president of your class, she is also kind to do this for the sake of your class, classmate Qingtian, don't hold a grudge." ”

Song Qingtian said: "It's okay if I don't hold grudges, Director Zhou, you also have to think about it, if I am really wronged by him, do you think the school will punish me?" How can I have face in school in the future? Even if I go back home, what will the people in our village think of me after the news gets out? Su Jinping is clearly forcing me to a dead end, how can a person with bad conduct like him be the leader of our class? ”

Song Qingtian's words were fatal, and everyone couldn't answer them at the moment.

Of course, Song Qingtian can't keep giving Zhou Wentao face like this, and stopping in moderation is also a way out for himself.

She said to Zhang Yutang casually: "Teacher, I don't have money today, I want to take leave to go home, how about bringing the money to school tomorrow?" ”

Zhang Yutang saw that it was not interesting to argue like this, so he nodded in agreement.

After Song Qingtian left the teaching office, he suddenly felt that after he was reborn, his temper has been too short-tempered, could it be that the menopausal syndrome that I was about to start in my last life has been brought to this life?

Song Qingtian thought of this, he amused himself, how could it be? The current body is only fifteen years old, a young girl.

Why is that?

Is it because of the hardships of life?

Although it is said that the days after rebirth are very hard, she has experienced such days in her previous life, and in the end she did not succeed in her career.

Somehow, thinking of the third uncle's matter again, Song Qingtian felt confused.

Thinking about it, what happened in the past two days of rebirth is because of poverty, if you have money, the third uncle can continue to study, if you have money, you don't have to be framed and humiliated by Yang Yuting and Su Jinping, it's really a penny to kill a hero.

People say that it is necessary to become famous as soon as possible, and to make money as soon as possible, with the countless experiences accumulated in the previous life, and the foresight after rebirth, Song Qingtian felt that it was time to consider making money.

Where do you start?

Song Qingtian carefully recalled what she saw and heard three days after her rebirth, and there were two things in her mind that she mentioned making money.

The first thing is that my grandfather's house grinds tofu and sells tofu to make money.

The second is the clothing store opened by Deng Hua.

The third piece is Zhao Leiming, Qin Xiaofei and Qin Xiaoyun went down to the river to touch the loaches and touch the yellow eels to sell for money.

Grinding tofu and selling tofu will definitely not work, not to mention the conflict with the grandfather's business, grinding tofu is tiring, and you have to go through the streets and alleys to sell tofu well, Song Qingtian does not have the time and energy, let alone physical strength.

The matter of the clothing store is not in the scope of consideration at the moment, because it requires capital and long-term energy, and Song Qingtian can't do it.

How to make money by touching loaches and yellow eels?

Song Qingtian suddenly remembered that in the 21st century, the villagers of the Three Villages Brigade made a fortune by breeding loaches and yellow eels.

She still remembers that the province made a special report on this matter at that time, because of the sediment precipitation of the three rivers for thousands of years, a large number of trace elements were detected in the soil, and the local loach and yellow eel lived in the silt all year round, devouring a large number of trace elements, and the trace elements in the body of these things have a great disease defense effect on the human body.

In addition, loaches and yellow eels themselves are excellent nutrients, and later the breeding scale of the Sanhe brigade was very large, and the farmed loach and yellow eels were in short supply, and even established a brand.

In Song Qingtian's previous life, when she was a teenager, she was weak and cowardly, she rarely went out, and she didn't remember much about the experience of catching loaches and yellow eels in the river and selling them for money in the past, she didn't expect that someone would start such a business more than 30 years ago.

As the saying goes, the building near the water is the first to get the month, and you are the Sanhe Brigade, you have geographical advantages, and you know the future development well, why not seize this opportunity to start a business and make money.

In spring, it is the breeding season for these fish, and these yellow eel loaches are fat and easy to catch, which is the first step to start.

First of all, Song Qingtian has to consider the problem of cost and capital, she heard Qin Xiaoyun say that there are people in the town who accept these things, she wants to find out what these people say first, if it is a foreigner who collects yellow eel loaches Finally, he occupies a geographical advantage, why not be a middleman, and make money after the scale pole?

With this idea, Song Qingtian asked Qin Xiaoyun: "Do you know where the people in the town collect yellow eel loaches?" ”

Qin Xiaoyun said: "I listen to the people who receive these things, they speak very standard Mandarin, and they come to collect them on Wednesdays and weekends. ”

"That's great!" Song Qingtian slapped happily.

"Sunny, what's wrong with you? Shocked. ”

"It's not a nerve, it's a fortune."

"What's the fortune? Didn't you lose some money today? I think you're nervous. ”

Song Qingtian felt that she was just a plan, and she didn't know if those people were willing to cooperate with her when they received yellow eel loaches, and before she could skim the eight characters, she temporarily hid her thoughts in her heart and didn't tell Qin Xiaoyun.

"Xiaoyun, are those people who collect yellow eel loaches in the town every day?"

"They come twice a week, Wednesday and Saturday."

Song Qingtian counted the days, and tomorrow happened to be Saturday, so he went to the town to see what the situation was.

When she returned home in the evening, Song Qingtian did not mention to Yang Xiulian that she had lost money, in fact, she was worried about her third uncle going to the coal kiln to dig coal.

After dinner, Yang Xiulian suddenly said that she was uncomfortable and wanted to go to bed early, so she went to her grandmother's house.

Grandpa Song Youde, grandmother Mrs. Song, as well as third uncle Song Xifeng, fourth uncle Song Beifeng and sister-in-law Song Dongmei are eating.

Song Qingtian saw his grandfather for the first time after being reborn, the skeleton was very large, but he was thin and skinny, his hair was pale, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife cut.

"Nizi, have you eaten? If you don't eat it, let your sister-in-law serve you a bowl of rice, today's tofu is not sold out, your grandmother stewed tofu at night, you come to eat two pieces. ”

Grandpa Song Youde sat on the north side of the dining table, and when he saw Song Qingtian first, he asked Song Qingtian enthusiastically.

When Song Dongmei heard her father say this, she quickly pulled out all the remaining three pieces of tofu in the basin into her bowl.

Song Qingtian pretended not to see Song Dongmei's actions, and said with a smile: "I have eaten, I came to see the third uncle." ”

Song Xifeng hurriedly got up and gave the stool he was sitting on to Song Qingtian, and Song Xifeng squatted down next to Song Qingtian.

Song Qingtian looked at the furnishings in her grandmother's house, it was really a poor jingle, there were five people in the family, there were only five stools, and there was no stool for one more person to sit on.