Just as Tang Yue was about to say something, she heard Tang Xin's voice from inside the courtyard: "Yueyue, you two have said enough, hurry back."

"I understand, I'll be right back."

Tang Yue handed the basket of dates back to Gou Sheng, saying, "Take this back with you! I'm afraid my sister will get angry if I carry it inside later."

Gou Sheng refused to accept it, and even said somewhat angrily, "There's no reason to take back what I've given away. If she really doesn't want you to accept it, just throw it away!"

After saying that, Gou Sheng stormed off.

Gou Sheng was in a bad mood the whole way, and he rode his bike directly to Song Beifeng's place.

Song Beifeng sold clothes by himself this morning and was a little tired when he came back at noon.

I lay in bed and slept for a while.

He was fast asleep when he heard a loud knocking on the door.

"Who is it! Disturbing my sweet dreams."

He was met with an even louder "bang bang bang" sound, and Song Beifeng jumped off the bed in a fit of anger.

"Are you sick? Why do you have to knock so loudly? You'll have to pay for it if you break my door!"

When Song Beifeng opened the door, he saw Gou Sheng standing outside, his face looking very grim.

"Why are you so angry today? Didn't you say you were taking the day off? Why are you here so early?"

"Pack your things, we're going to sell clothes in a bit. My sister said that if you order from her, you can pick up the goods for free, but she can use your designs directly."

"So you mean your sister wants to get my design for free?"

Gou Sheng: "You can interpret it that way if you want."

Song Beifeng thought about it and decided it was feasible, because even if he paid his aunts to make it, someone else would still design the same style as him.

The quality of the clothes made by those women varies greatly, and now they are even demanding that the prices be raised.

Otherwise they won't do it for him; he has to beg them to do it every day.

Now that Sister Gousheng has opened a factory and is willing to do it for them for free, he thinks it's pretty good.

"sure!"

"If you've made up your mind, we can go to my sister's office tomorrow to place the order, and then you can discuss it in detail."

Song Beifeng nodded: "We really benefit from your success."

"Hurry up and pick out some clothes for me, then we'll go out and set up a stall."

"Are you crazy or am I? In this sweltering heat, you want me to go out and set up a stall with you? Are you out of your mind to drag me into this?"

"Stop talking nonsense. You're not allowed to come back until you sell three hundred items today."

Song Beifeng stared intently at Gou Sheng: "Are you serious?! What happened to you?"

"Never mind the rest, hurry up and pack up, let's set off now."

Song Beifeng had no choice but to listen to him.

I picked out a new outfit he had recently designed for him: "Wear this today. I had the most people make this one. Whether it sells or not depends entirely on you."

After changing his clothes, Gou Sheng looked at Song Beifeng casually and asked, "Don't you think it's tiring for someone to always treat her family's words as gospel every day?"

Song Beifeng smiled and said, "That must be tiring, but it also shows that she really cares about this family."

Gou Sheng nodded and didn't say anything more.

—Let's rewind to early August, Northeast China

Li Xiaofang has been back with Li Qin for several months now, but they still haven't been able to accept Yuan Shuo's departure.

Li Liang couldn't understand why his father had died after just one trip to Beijing.

Li Xiaofang felt extremely guilty, wishing she had listened to Chen Shujing and taken the money and come back directly.

Wouldn't parents avoid encountering those kinds of people?

If she had listened to her parents more and hadn't been with Deng Fangyuan or gone to Beijing, this family wouldn't have ended up like this.

She deserved to die for killing her father; she was the one who deserved to die.

Li Fang was filled with remorse and blame, but everything was irreversible.

But life goes on, and we're out of soy sauce today.

Li Fang went to the street to buy soy sauce. On her way back, she was probably distracted and accidentally bumped into a woman.

Soy sauce spilled all over her, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Ye Wanqing looked at her newly bought dress with a long face and said, "How do you walk? Do you know this is a new dress I bought? Do you know how expensive it is?"