Speaking of Song Qingyi, Li Wancai gritted his teeth in hatred. He never imagined that Song Qingyi would want his life.
They never imagined that Song Qingyi would actually kill her own flesh and blood relatives.
With so many lives lost, she won't be able to escape once Song Qing shows up.
"Really? Then you'd better be careful before we catch Song Qingyi!" Song Qingqing warned Li Wancai.
Having witnessed Song Qingyi's ruthlessness, the latter naturally understood her thoughts.
"The teacher will be careful, and you should be careful too! She's incredibly ruthless."
After chatting with Li Wancai for a while, Song Qingqing finally got into her car and left.
But before she had ridden a meter, a young man suddenly appeared in front of her and blocked her way.
Song Qingqing thought he was a thug, so she turned a corner and started to walk around him. But when the young man saw her walking around him, he followed suit and kept blocking her way.
Song Qingqing was unwilling to give up and continued to circle around, but the other party continued to block her.
The two of them went on like this for about ten rounds.
Song Qingqing, unable to bear it any longer, stopped her bicycle and said fiercely, "Why are you blocking my way?"
The young man tilted his head slightly, then said blankly, "I remember your car."
What does that mean?
Song Qingqing was a little confused. She carefully examined the other party for a moment before realizing that this young man was the same young man who had been knocked away by Song Qiansui last time.
Could it be that he really has amnesia?
Thinking of this, Song tentatively asked, "If you're not going home, why are you blocking my way?"
"I have no home, and I don't remember where my home is."
But I remember this bike, I only remember it.” As he spoke, the other person walked over to the bicycle and reached out to firmly grasp the handlebars.
"....."
"Get out of the way! Go find whoever bumped into you." Song Qingqing wasn't being kind. She pushed his hand away and, taking advantage of his inattention, darted towards Huanle Street like a gust of wind.
But when she returned to the shop, not long after, she saw that the man had followed her to Huanle Street and was sitting at the entrance of her shop, staring intently at her bicycle.
"..." Damn Song Qiansui, he actually used her car to commit a crime. Song Qingqing cursed Song Qiansui in her heart.
After venting, go about your business.
"Hey, why is there a grown man at the door?" Shi Lai Di exclaimed in surprise when he saw the young man at the door.
"Don't worry about him." Song gently ushered Shi Lai Di into the shop, and the two began to talk face to face.
Shi Laidi came here this time not for anything else, but to open a shop.
She didn't want to be exposed to the wind and sun, and she also wanted to rent a shop to sell clothes.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing readily agreed and even let her choose her own seat.
"To be honest, the room I like the most is the one next to yours."
This spot is close to you, so it'll be easy to visit each other later.
"I just don't know if it's been rented out yet," Shi Lai Di said with a smile.
"Not yet? You can take it if you want." Song Qingqing was delighted to hear this; being neighbors with Shi Laidi would be perfect.
This aunt has sound values and is a good person; she's quite happy to be around her.
"Then it's settled."
By the way, I heard that quite a few people are starting to think about selling vegetables again.
"You'd better figure out a way yourself!" Shi Lai Di suddenly whispered to Song Qingqing.
Song Qingqing said nonchalantly, "Aunt Shi, I won't hide it from you. I plan to open another vegetable shop in the middle, but the prices will be the market prices."
Originally, Song Qingqing was thinking of finding someone she was close to.
But when faced with the prospect of personal gain, she felt that relying solely on relationships was not a solid foundation.
After much thought, the only option was for her to open another store herself.
Upon hearing this, Shi Laidi slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Yes, yes, that's exactly how we should do it!"
When it comes to money, even family ties can turn upside down; you can't expect others to stay loyal to you forever.
“That’s what I think too.” Song smiled gently, then said helplessly, “However, even so, I can’t stop them from selling vegetables.”
This is a fact.
When someone rents a shop, they might say they want to sell things, but the next day they might say they want to sell vegetables instead. What can you do about it?
Nothing in this world is difficult if you have the will to do it.
This statement applies everywhere.
"It's okay, you're the landlord. You can talk to them beforehand and make it clear that they can't sell vegetables, or they won't rent to you," Shi Lai Di suggested.
"That's one way, but it probably won't completely eliminate the problem."
"It's alright. If there are still people selling vegetables like this, it can only be one or two. You have two stores, why are you afraid of someone selling just one?"
"Actually, it's not a big deal. As long as they behave themselves and don't cause trouble, let them be!"
Anyway, I'm going to open the shop tomorrow." Song Qingqing has already asked Kong Erniu and his wife to contact other vegetable farmers and sign contracts.
If all goes well, she will be able to open her second store tomorrow.
"You know what you're doing." After discussing these matters, Shi Laidi signed the contract and paid the rent for the year.
"Boss, can I buy vegetables now?" No sooner had Shi Laidi left than three sweaty middle-aged women rushed into the store, saying they wanted to buy vegetables.
Wang Fenfang and Song Guoqiang both turned their gazes toward Song Qingqing.
It's only 3 p.m., a bit early.
Looking at the middle-aged women who were covered in sweat, Song Qingqing thought for a moment and then nodded.
When the older woman saw that the person in charge was a beautiful young woman, like an angel, she couldn't help but wonder, "Is this the spendthrift vegetable vendor?"
But right now, buying groceries is the priority.
After picking and choosing, quickly weigh and pay.
However, they were dissatisfied after receiving their rebates.
"Didn't they say buy one dollar and get one cent free? How come I bought five dollars and only got 25 cents free?" The one who spoke was an old lady wearing a cloth hat.
She traveled all the way from the east side of the city to the west side just to find this place and take advantage of the situation.
The result is different from what was rumored!
"Auntie, you're talking about the old promotion. The current promotion is two yuan and you get one mao (0.1 yuan) free. We'll keep doing this promotion." Song Qingqing knew immediately that she wasn't a resident of the neighborhood.
If you're a resident of the neighborhood, you'll know that her price was adjusted today.
She told everyone about it last night.
Although it caused dissatisfaction among many middle-aged women.
But Song Qingqing can't keep running such a large rebate program forever.
She organized this event in the first place to suppress Wang Panpan.
Now that the company has gone bankrupt, she has no reason to do this.
"What do you mean by this? We came all this way, braving the scorching sun, just for a buy-one-get-one-free deal."
Then you turned around and told me it was an old event.
"I heard yesterday that you were offering a buy-one-get-one-free deal. Are you giving me special treatment?" The old lady in the cloth hat kept talking non-stop, like a machine gun.
Helpless, Song Qingqing pointed to the banner above the door and said, "Go and see what I wrote on it."
I informed everyone yesterday that from now on we will only have the "buy two get one free" promotion.
It's clearly written here: buy two and get one cent free.
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