By eleven o'clock in the morning, the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, attracting almost half the street.

Zhu Ming walked down the street without incident, and when he saw a crowd of people at the entrance of Yuhua's clothing store, he thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran over.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhu Ming's eyes widened, are people crazy, they are all rushing to buy clothes, and then look back at Zhu Rongrong's clothing store, the second aunt Zhu Rongrong's eyes are staring at the crowd at the door of Yuhua's clothing store.

With the magic advertising words and beautiful music in his ears, Zhu Ming was instantly infected, who can stand such a passionate and seductive advertisement.

When there are too many people, it is easy to make trouble, he and Deng Yuhua had dinner at the same table last night, how to say that they also had a relationship, they are all in the same town, and if you don't look up and look down, you will go forward to maintain law and order.

This also prevents some people from stealing clothes with unclean hands and feet.

Song Qingtian took the time to walk to Deng Yuhua's side and whispered: "Zhu Ming is a good person, you can give him some gifts or invite him to have a meal when you have time, I see that Zhu Ming is not here in today's scene, and I expect the three of us to sell clothes, and if we don't take care of it, I'm afraid we will lose something." ”

Deng Yuhua said: "I also thought about it, but I thought that he was Zhu Rongrong's nephew, and someone didn't help him, so if you say this, I will have time to invite him to dinner." ”

At this point, Song Qingtian also thought of a question, Zhu Lingling bullied herself in the classroom that day, Han Zheng asked Zhu Ming to take Zhu Lingling away, it seems that Zhu Ming did not intercede with Zhu Lingling.

Even if Han Zheng was angry, if he was close to his aunt, he couldn't order Zhu Ming to do anything to Zhu Lingling.

There is also a companion Su Jinping, it is said that there is an uncle of the director of the police station, and everyone has known about it for a long time, but no one in the class seems to know about it.

Song Qingtian guessed that Zhu Ming's family seemed to have a bad relationship with Zhu Lingling's family.

The idea didn't last long before it was interrupted by someone who came to pick out the clothes and asked for the price.

I was busy until one o'clock in the afternoon, and I finally had a free time.

Several people were exhausted from their work, and their stomachs were growling.

Deng Yuhua ordered a table of dishes in a well-off restaurant and asked everyone to have a good meal.

During the banquet, Zhu Ming asked: "I have never seen such a person selling clothes, it's too trendy, especially the recording, it's really good, it's good to sing, where did you get it." ”

Deng Yuhua told Zhu Ming about Song Qingtian and Jiang Xiaoyan recording songs together.

Zhu Ming looked at Song Qingtian for a while, and Jiang Xiaoyan for a while.

"Song Qingtian, why are you so capable? It's too smart to be smart, no wonder Brother Zheng likes you so much. ”

Song Qingtian said: "Brother Ming, you can't say this, Teacher Han values me." ”

After Zhou Wentao's incident, Song Qingtian had to distinguish this matter clearly, so as not to let others misunderstand it again.

"Yes, yes, Brother Zheng values you." Zhu Ming said to Jiang Xiaoyan again: "I didn't expect you to sing so well, you have caught up with the singers." ”

Jiang Xiaoyan lowered her head embarrassedly.

Deng Yuhua listened to Song Qingtian's words, so he raised his glass to Zhu Ming again and again, and kept saying something to thank him for maintaining law and order, and Zhu Ming was so embarrassed that he became embarrassed.

After eating, another group of people came, all of whom listened to the people who came to the market in the morning to come home and talk about it, and they all came to see the strangeness.

Although it is said to be lively, it also sells a lot of clothes.

Song Qingtian also saw Lin Qiaoxiang and Song Chunsheng come to see the excitement together.

Lin Qiaoxiang saw that Song Qingtian was also helping to sell clothes, so she greeted her.

Song Qingtian stepped forward to greet Song Chunsheng first, and then asked, "Sister-in-law Qiaoxiang, you are also here to see the excitement, right?" ”

Lin Qiaoxiang said: "Chunsheng came back from Shanxi, we heard that you sell clothes here, some talk allegro and sing, let's take a look." ”

Lin Qiaoxiang actually regarded those magical advertising words as Allegro, and it is estimated that many people think so.

Song Chunsheng said: "Sunny day, I've been gone for less than a month, you are so capable, I heard Qiaoxiang say, you girl, I really don't see that you have such a ability?" ”

Lin Qiaoxiang said: "Qingtian has a great ability, and I also rented a house on the street, and the letters you received were all written by her, and the letters you will give me are all read by her for me......."

The warm words of those letters, Song Chunsheng's face suddenly turned red.

What Song Chunsheng didn't know was that because of that letter, his life was saved.

Song Qingtian interrupted Lin Qiaoxiang's words and said, "Sister-in-law Qiaoxiang, you can go to my rented house by the way to have a look, go and recognize the door, and it will be easy to find something in the future." ”

Song Chunsheng and his wife followed Song Qingtian to the house she rented.

6 big houses, a big yard, and 6 wings in the back, brand new houses, cleaned up, Lin Qiaoxiang couldn't stop praising when she went in.

"This house is too good, isn't it?"

Yang Xiulian said distressedly: "The price is good, 60 a month." ”

Song Qingtian asked Lin Qiaoxiang: "After we moved out, did Aunt Feng Ying's family move in?" ”

"I moved in that night, and it was Chunsheng who went to help."

Song Qingtian thought to herself, just help it in, so as to save Mrs. Song the idea of beating her own house.

In the afternoon, when I was making crispy noodles and preparing ramen, Song Xifeng also came back to sell baijiu.

Lin Qiaoxiang saw that there was work to do, so she rolled up her sleeves and did it, teaching Song Qingtian and the four of them while doing it.

There is great power in numbers, and it is not false at all.

The four of them made more than 70 catties of flour in one afternoon.

Lin Qiaoxiang asked, "Will there be more?" ”

"It's okay sister-in-law Qiaoxiang, save it first when it's ready."

Song Chunsheng is a little Muna, he has been watching from the side, and occasionally helps a little, the couple is busy until the evening, Song Qingtian wants to leave them for dinner, and the two have to go home.

Yang Xiulian said with a smile: "Don't persuade me, Xiao Bisheng is newly married, Chunsheng has just come back, let the family go back to have a meal together." ”

After the four of them cooked and eaten, they began to cook and fry noodles.

At this time, Deng Yuhua came, carrying large bags of things.

"I bought three catties of brown sugar, Aunt Xiulian and Qingtian Xiaoyan you drink, five catties of eggs for each of you to eat in the morning to replenish your body, and some candy melon seeds, you can have a pastime when you are free."

Yang Xiulian saw Deng Yuhua for the first time, and felt that this woman was very beautiful and generous, and she felt embarrassed to bring so many things at once.

"Yuhua, Qingtian and Xiaoyan are just going to do a favor, you brought so many things, we can't ask for them."

Deng Yuhua smiled and said, "Aunt Xiulian, don't you know, Qingtian and Xiaoyan have helped me a lot, guess how many clothes I sold today?" ”

Yang Xiulian said according to her own thoughts: "There are more than 20 pieces, right?" ”

Deng Yuhua shook his head.

"More than thirty?"

Deng Yuhua continued to shake his head.

"More than fifty pieces."

Yang Xiulian guessed to the limit of her own cognition.

Deng Yuhua said: "I guess Qingtian has almost a number in my heart, right? ”

Song Qingtian estimated it and said, "Sister Yuhua, there are more than a hundred pieces of clothes, right?" ”

"That's right, I sold 130 pieces of clothes, this is the number I can't sell in a month, I didn't expect you to do it in one day, sunny day, you are really amazing."

Yang Xiulian calculated, a piece of clothing costs 8 yuan, and 130 pieces of clothing are more than 1,000 yuan?

She looked at Deng Yuhua in surprise, "I heard you right, right?" ”

"Auntie, that's right, your precious daughter is a big baby, she can't do it! I also want to thank her and Xiaoyan for what I said. ”

Deng Yuhua took out two red envelopes from her pocket, one was thick and the other was slightly thinner, she gave the thick one to Song Qingtian and the slightly thinner one to Jiang Xiaoyan.

Song Qingtian refused to accept the red envelope, "Sister Yuhua, if you do this, I will return the bicycle to you." ”

"Sunny day, it's not the same thing, the bike is a gift from my grandmother, this is my heart."

"Sister Yuhua, if you meet me like this, I won't help you in the future, when we first met, you first helped me leave Yang Yuting and Zhao Gengju in the store, I promised to help you sell clothes for ten days, and I will help you today to repay your ten days of part-time work."

"It's a sunny day, it's been a month, don't say you have to work for me in the future. You can go to the clothing store at any time, it's okay to help or not, you have already solved a big problem for me. ”

"Since you say so, then don't thank me, when I need your help in the future, I will automatically speak, now if I accept your heart, if I want to ask you for help in the future, how can I speak? Do I still want to send you some heart? ”

Song Qingtian frankly showed that the relationship with Deng Yuhua is not a friend who sends each other's hearts, but really treats her as a friend.

Although Deng Yuhua was also optimistic about Song Qingtian in the past, she also liked her, but at this moment, Song Qingtian's frank language made her feel a lot of emotion in her heart, and her nose was sour.

Grandma's words are not wrong at all, Song Qingtian's friend is really worth making.

"Okay, sunny day, where you need my help in the future, you just ask."

"Then you're welcome when I encounter difficulties in the future." Song Qingtian smiled and said, "Sister Yuhua, I don't accept your wishes, but I want to accept them for Xiaoyan." ”

"Of course you can, Xiaoyan's singing is good, and half of the credit is also due."

Jiang Xiaoyan is a little embarrassed, she can use the tape recorder to sing to others, today I heard people praise her for singing well, not to mention how happy she is, she is full of energy to sell clothes.

Right now, Deng Yuhua wanted to give her a red envelope, but she definitely didn't want to accept it, but Song Qingtian accepted her red envelope.

Jiang Xiaoyan said: "Sunny day, don't make decisions for me, I can't ask for Sister Yuhua's red envelope." ”

Song Qingtian said: "Sister Xiaoyan, I know that one day, you will eventually leave here, I think it is necessary for you to save some money, which may be of little help to your future development." ”

Jiang Xiaoyan glanced at Song Xifeng, "I won't leave here, I'm going to help you, your life was saved by you, what's the use of me saving money?" ”

"Sister Xiaoyan, I know you want to go to art school, this is your dream, everyone who has a dream deserves respect, how much price do you pay for this dream, you can't forget your dream, you must accept this money, on the way to pursue your dream, you need not only hard work, but also a certain amount of financial support."

Jiang Xiaoyan was silent, yes, in order to dream of escaping from home, she was sold to Sanchuan Town by traffickers, not Song Qingtian, and her result was unimaginable.

The moment she was rescued by Song Qingtian, she decided to repay Song Qingtian, but she inadvertently fell in love with Song Xifeng again, and she even had the idea of wanting to stay forever.

Song Qingtian suddenly mentioned her dream, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Is it the dream that is important, or is the man in front of you who doesn't know if he likes him or not important?

Song Qingtian stuffed the red envelope into Jiang Xiaoyan's hand, "Sister Xiaoyan, you listen to me, save some money, no matter what you do in the future, it's convenient." ”

Jiang Xiaoyan nodded and held the red envelope tightly.

"I almost forgot one thing." Deng Yuhua said suddenly, and took out a lake blue sweater and a pair of black pants from a bag. "This is the spring dress I picked for Zephyr, and now is the right time to wear it, I almost forgot."

Song Xifeng said: "Sister Yuhua, I didn't help you, what to do with my clothes, and I don't lack clothes." ”

Deng Yuhua said: "I gave it to you for Qingtian, you see that you have been following Qingtian for so long, and have been helping her, she is young and ignorant, and she doesn't know how to buy you two clothes, you see that you go out to sell wine every day, and you should also dress better, so it is easy to sell." ”

Song Qingtian agrees with Deng Yuhua's point of view that a person's appearance is also very helpful to the work.

Song Qingtian said: "Sister Yuhua is really thoughtful, a man has to be decent outside to be a good period, I accepted this dress for the third uncle." ”

Song Xifeng waved his hand, "This can't be done." I can't take anything I say. ”

Song Qingtian said: "Third uncle, I bought it for you now, don't you want it?" Do you want to watch me take Yuhua's red envelope, and then take out the money to her? ”

Song Xifeng nodded helplessly.

Song Qingtian put the clothes in Song Xifeng's arms, "Third uncle, you go and change it for us to see." ”

Song Xifeng hesitated, Song Qingtian pulled and pushed, and Song Xifeng went to change his clothes.