“I saw it too, she did it.”
"This has nothing to do with us."
"It's all Wu Yun's fault."
"......"
After hearing this, Li Wancai immediately turned his gaze towards Wu Yun, the man who had killed his father.
Then she was given a major demerit and punished by having to clean toilets for a month.
As for the other students, they saw it but didn't stop it at all. They showed no mutual help or friendship and deserved to be scolded.
From that day on, all the students in Class 2 of Senior Three understood that Song Qingqing had suddenly become Li Wancai's favorite student.
You can offend anyone, but you can't offend Song Qingqing.
After class, Song Qingqing went to Li Wancai's office.
Before he even stepped inside, Li Wancai, as if by reflex, raised a smile and came to greet him.
Song Qingqing is now quite calm about his sudden enthusiasm.
As soon as she sat down, she told Li Wancai that she wanted to ask for leave. Not only did Li Wancai agree, he also said that she would be free to study during evening self-study sessions from now on.
In other words, she can come if she wants, and he won't say anything to her if she doesn't want to come.
Song Qingqing never expected that such a good thing could happen.
I didn't refuse.
Such good things don't happen every day. If he's back to normal tomorrow, then we'll have lost out.
Moreover, she doesn't know how business is at her shop today. If Wang Panpan doesn't fight back, Wang Fenfang and Song Guoqiang alone definitely won't be able to win.
After much thought, Song Qingqing felt that free evening self-study was indeed a good idea.
Meanwhile, Song Guoqiang and his companion, who were being talked about by Song Qingqing, were now surrounded by people.
He was surrounded by Jiangdong folks who had come to take advantage of the bargain.
"Weigh the garlic for me."
"Weigh out the chili peppers for me."
"I came first, I came first."
"..." All I could hear were the sounds of people rushing to buy groceries, and in front of me were arms eager to be weighed.
Surrounded and unable to escape, Song Guoqiang was trapped.
At this moment, he only regretted that his parents hadn't given him a few more hands, otherwise he would definitely have been able to manage the work.
"Alright, alright, everyone, one at a time!"
"Don't rush, don't rush." He said, quickly weighing the items while keeping the customers calm.
But the weather was hot, and there were people all around.
Surrounded by layers of people, Song Guoqiang felt as if he were in a giant furnace.
It's hot and dry.
Before long, he was as if he had been pulled out of the water.
Even when sweat dripped from his head into his eyes, he could only shake it off; he didn't have time to wipe it away.
There was no way he could find time to wipe his sweat when faced with six or seven hundred customers wanting to buy groceries, and the number was even showing signs of increasing.
Honestly, before today, Song Guoqiang had no idea that selling vegetables could cause such a stir in several neighborhoods.
But today he witnessed it firsthand.
Song Qingqing is really amazing; she just sells vegetables, yet she's managed to attract so many people.
If you didn't know better, you'd think this was a movie screening.
I don't know what Song Qingqing was thinking, that she would offer such a big discount.
It attracted so many people.
Looking at the huge crowd outside, Song Guoqiang just wanted Song Qingqing to come back as soon as possible to calm things down.
As if God had heard his thoughts, just as he was thinking this, the sound of bicycle brakes suddenly came from outside the shop.
Then Song Qingqing walked through the vast sea of people and appeared in front of Song Guoqiang.
"Qingqing, you're finally back! Quick, get to work, we're overwhelmed!"
"Alright!" Song put down her schoolbag, rolled up her sleeves, and got to work.
Unbeknownst to Song Qingqing, right there in the crowd, Song Weiguo kept staring at the banner in front of her shop.
He only came in alone after Song Qingqing finished her business at the shop.
"Qingqing, who came up with this rebate program?" As soon as Song Weiguo entered the room, he immediately asked the question that had been bothering him.
He never imagined it would be Song Qingqing's doing.
After all, Song Qingqing was still a teenage girl, and he didn't believe his daughter would have such a mind and business talent.
Song Qingqing was resting on the table when she heard Song Weiguo's voice. She just turned her head to look and then replied indifferently, "If it's not me, who else could it be?"
"Impossible? You've never done business before, how could you possibly know these things?" Song Weiguo immediately retorted.
"Can't you learn something if you haven't done it before? As long as you're willing to learn, there's nothing difficult in the world." Song glanced at him lightly, then turned away from Song Weiguo's incredulous face.
After a long silence, Song Weiguo suddenly suggested, "Qingqing, Dad wants to bring you and Yiyi back to Pengcheng to live. I wonder if you'd be willing?"
His younger sister, older brother, and younger brother are all dead. His two daughters are here, and for the time being, they have no one to rely on.
Song Weiguo decided that it would be better to bring the Song sisters, Qingqing and Qingqing, to Pengcheng to study.
This decision was made just now.
The reason that prompted him to make this decision.
It was simply because he discovered that his youngest daughter might have a talent for business.
Just look at the huge uproar she caused by selling vegetables, and you'll understand.
Of course, there was another reason: he wanted to groom one of his daughters for a political marriage.
Previously, he had always regarded Song Qingqing as a potential marriage partner and even planned to bring her to Shenzhen after her college entrance examination.
Looking back now, perhaps his younger daughter could have been his right-hand woman, while his older daughter was the one more suitable for a marriage alliance.
"Take us to Pengcheng?" Song Qingqing was stunned when she heard this. Had things been brought forward?
Mingming only started wanting her to become a daughter of the Song family after Song Qingyi took the college entrance examination.
Why did it suddenly come so much earlier?
It seems that many things have changed.
“Yes? Go to Pengcheng. Although Dad doesn’t have much ability, I have a factory and a small company there. It’s no problem to support the two of you.” With Wang Xiuhua dead, Song Weiguo no longer needed to hide anything and began to slowly reveal his wealth.
Song Qingqing had long guessed that Song Weiguo and his family of three lived a good life in Pengcheng, but she did not expect that he not only owned a factory, but also a company.
That's really something. Such good living conditions, yet they kept it a secret from her for two lifetimes.
In her past life, she never knew any of this until her death, and she never received a single penny from him.
"I don't want to go." After thinking for a moment, Song Qingqing still refused.
She was just starting out here, and Sikong Xingchen was here too; there was absolutely no way she would abandon him and leave.
Besides, her stepmother didn't seem like someone easy to get along with.
Why does she have to go there to be bullied?
Why not?
In Shenzhen, you can get a better education, live in a big house, and live with your dad.
"Don't you want to spend any time with Dad at all?" Song Weiguo was surprised that Song Qingqing would refuse. He thought that if he told her about his living conditions, Song Qingqing would definitely agree immediately, but she refused.
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