Zhou Yian found it quite unbelievable.
As for children, she could actually see the shadows of herself and Song Songbai in the two children.
Sometimes it feels incredible.
However, during this period, Zhou Yian and Song Songbai could not care about so many things, and they were studying hard even during the Chinese New Year.
It's so hard to get into graduate school, so naturally I have to work hard in the remaining time.
This resulted in both Zhou Yian and Song Songbai having weak control over their two children.
It was several days later that Zhou Yian realized that the two children were in trouble.
"Where have you two been?" Zhou Yian saw the child who was brought back by Song's father.
"I didn't do anything." Song Lan didn't know what had happened, or she didn't think she had done anything wrong, but when she saw Song's father's angry look, she felt as if she had done something wrong.
Zhou Yian looked at Song's father. In fact, she didn't know what they were doing.
Father Song felt angry when he saw the two children selling things over there. One of them was sitting and writing something, while the other was still shouting, "Did you give me too little money?"
"What are you selling?" Zhou Yian didn't feel anything. Now that the market is open, if the two children want to do some business, then they can do it. She wouldn't think it's embarrassing.
"My brother and I are selling couplets and the word 'Fu'." Song Lan is very good at observing people's expressions. At first, he felt that he had done something wrong when he saw Grandpa Song's expression, but now seeing his mother's expression, he felt that it was nothing, so he became a little bolder.
"What about those things?" Zhou Yian knew that both of them had good handwriting, and they even practiced calligraphy, but he didn't expect Li Lang to be so bold that he dared to write couplets by himself and then sell them.
When Guangbai heard this, he quietly ran outside and brought in some of the things he had just brought back to show Zhou Yian.
Zhou Yian took a look and found that these words were indeed well written, much better than their previous level. He wondered if it was because of the motivation to make money.
After seeing and understanding what happened, Zhou Yian felt that it was no big deal. It was just business. Instead, he couldn't understand why Song's father was so angry. Zhou Yian followed Song's father and said, "Being self-reliant is good. Isn't small business already liberalized? It's not illegal."
Seeing Song's father so angry reminded Zhou Yian of the time when Song Songbai and Ge Qiuze had teamed up to do black market business. If Song's father knew about this, he would be furious.
"This isn't a matter of whether it's illegal or not." Song's father still felt it was inappropriate. "Our family isn't broke, so why let our children engage in these business activities?"
"What do you mean by a businessman?" Zhou Yian didn't like hearing this. "Then Grandpa Song Songbai is also a businessman? Mom also comes from a merchant family? What's the big deal about not stealing or robbing? Dad, do you still have this kind of class concept?"
"You, you." Even though Song's father had been in contact with Zhou Yian for a period of time, their overall contact was relatively rare, and there were rarely any days when an argument broke out.
It was the first time that Father Song realized that this daughter-in-law had a much sharper mouth than his own son. He didn't know how to respond for a long time, but it was not easy to lose his temper with his daughter-in-law. Father Song thought about it and had to find his son to complain. Sometimes it is not good for a daughter-in-law to be too sharp-tongued.
But what I didn’t expect was that my son had already stood on the side of his daughter-in-law. Besides, he didn’t think it was a big deal, as he had done it himself a few years ago.
There is no reason why you can do it yourself but not let your son do it.
So when his father came to him to make the decision, he could only say that he was powerless. Moreover, Song Songbai raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you really think that grandpa is just a businessman?"
Song Songbai's grandfather used to sell Chinese medicinal herbs. The family had a lot of businesses, and Song's father had inherited part of the business in disguise. How could he look down on doing business now?
Song's father came over again without any reason and made sarcastic remarks. Even now, Song Songbai still has some complaints about Song's father. He always felt that Song's father always paid a lot for his position, but ignored his mother.
When it comes to family, Dad Song owes Mom a lot, and he knows it himself, so whenever Song Songbai's mother and grandfather are mentioned, Dad Song can't continue and can't put on airs.
Therefore, even if Song's father felt that the two children should not set up a stall for such a small amount of money, he could not stop this matter.
Because of this, Zhou Yian and Song Songbai took some time to observe the two children's stalls for a while.
The two children got the boards from somewhere and set up a small stall on a busy street.
Aunt Xue was helping out over there.
Songlan was shouting on the side, and he was very shameless. He specifically picked out young ladies or aunties to ask if they wanted couplets to come and see them.
Don't hit a smiling person. Even if some people don't want to buy it, they will politely say no. Some people who have this plan think it's okay to just take a look.
Even if I think the person writing there looks young at first, but after looking at the words and feeling that they are really good, I will buy some.
Because Guangbai is young, he knows that even if his handwriting is good, many people will probably not buy it because he is too young.
So when asked if the handwriting was from an adult at home, Guangbai could only remain silent and assume it was.
Because the products were sold cheaply and the calligraphy was nice, the two-person stall closed early.
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