tacit agreement
Li Fengjiang didn't know. When he sat down, he was joking with Zhao Guomin: "Hey, Xiao Song is such a good girl. Is there really no hope for you two?"
Zhao Guomin glanced at Song Xiaojuan before replying to Li Fengjiang: "Changing career to become a matchmaker?"
Li Fengjiang clicked his tongue and said, "I don't have that hobby. I mean Xiao Song... this girl is really good. She's good at housework and kitchen work, and she's also very ambitious. If you really don't like her, I'll pursue her."
Zhao Guomin knew that Li Fengjiang did it on purpose. Not to mention that his family background did not allow it, he himself was also arrogant. Li Fengjiang seemed easy-going, but he had a hierarchy in his heart.
Although Zhao Guomin knew it clearly in his heart, he said something else: "You acted too early. She is not thinking about the relationship between men and women now. She is only thinking about making a fortune." He nodded his chin at Song Xiaojuan at the door.
At this time, Song Xiaojuan was ordering food with the waiter at the door. When she looked at the menu, she felt a little distressed because the prices were not low.
But now that I'm here, I can't appear stingy. I'm struggling over whether to get a yellow croaker.
Then I heard a voice coming from the door: "I'm telling you, this restaurant is the only one that's delicious, those other little restaurants are no match for it."
When Song Xiaojuan turned around, she saw Zhao Wenhua's mother whimpering at the door, followed by two middle-aged women. Song Xiaojuan didn't even want to say that this was a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road.
The county was too small, so she certainly didn't want to pay attention to them and turned around to continue communicating with the waiter.
Zhao Wenhua's mother was also stunned when she saw Song Xiaojuan. If she had done so in the past, she would have retorted to Song Xiaojuan, but now she hesitated.
For some reason, she always felt that Song Xiaojuan had changed. She used to be very foolish and believed everything she said. But since she went to her to ask for money a few times, she was a little afraid to provoke Song Xiaojuan.
Moreover, Song Xiaojuan seems to be more fashionable than when she was at home. I remember that her skin was not so white before. She has become like this after only a few days in the county. She must have done something bad.
Of course, she didn't dare say these words in front of Song Xiaojuan. Since Song Xiaojuan pretended not to know her, she pretended too.
But she forgot about her second aunt Zhao Wenhua.
"Hey, big sister, that girl at the door is Wenhua's ex, right? She works in this restaurant. Didn't she say she was hanging out with the fourth son of Zhao Shen's family? He doesn't want her anymore."
Zhao Wenhua's mother was a little annoyed: "I don't know, just eat ours, don't worry about it."
His second aunt sat on a stool and said nonchalantly, "Sister, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but Wenhua is an official now, and some people are jealous and want to get close to him. If you don't keep an eye on her, what will you do if she really goes to find Wenhua?"
Song Xiaojuan was sitting very close to them, so she could hear everything they said clearly.
But she didn't want to pay attention to it and waste her time. She was tired after a day and just wanted to eat quickly and go home to catch up on some sleep.
But the other party obviously didn't let her go, sitting there howling at her: "Xiaojuan, why don't you say a word when we meet?"
Song Xiaojuan didn't even respond and wanted to go inside after ordering the dishes.
"Hey, girl, didn't you hear someone calling you?" Zhao Wenhua's second aunt stood in front of Song Xiaojuan.
Her voice was quite loud, and when she shouted, everyone in the restaurant looked over here. Zhao Guomin also heard it. He looked up and saw that Song Xiaojuan was stopped by someone.
He frowned and stood up, strode over, grabbed Song Xiaojuan and pulled her to his side: "What are you doing, do you know each other?"
Song Xiaojuan shook her head. Zhao Guomin didn't even look at her and pulled Song Xiaojuan inside.
"You are the fourth child of Zhao Shen's family, right? I am Wenhua's second aunt."
When Zhao Wenhua's mother saw Zhao Guomin, she couldn't sit still anymore and quickly stood up to pull his second aunt: "Alright, sit down quickly."
"Oh, they were so lively in the village back then, selling fruit and working in the corn fields. They thought they had it easy, but after all that trouble, they ended up waiting tables in a restaurant. Our Wenhua is a college student and now he's on the government payroll. Some people have no place to cry when they regret it."
"Sister, are you here to eat or to watch opera in my restaurant? Does our waiter know you?" The boss listened for a long time. After the woman shouted for a while, everyone in the restaurant left, so he hurried out to stop her.
"I say, don't you check the character of the waiters you hire? That woman is not a good person." His second aunt pointed at Song Xiaojuan and said.
The boss looked at them and found that the man was the owner of the fruit shop, the woman he had seen a few times should be his wife, and the one sitting there was even more amazing. They had both eaten here before, so he couldn't offend them.
He just ignored a few people and ran to Zhao Guomin's table: "Hey, Boss Zhao, why didn't you tell me you were coming to eat? What did you order? Is it enough? If not, order more. Today's bill will be waived." He went mainly for Li Fengjiang.
Zhao Guomin knew what the other party meant, but he couldn't cause trouble for Li Fengjiang: "You can't skip this meal today. Today is a good day for our boss Song to open the store, and she specially invited you." Although the voice was not loud, everyone in the store heard it.
The boss was also a smart man. He immediately turned around and asked Song Xiaojuan: "What kind of store does Boss Song open? Where is it?"
Song Xiaojuan took the opportunity to promote her own store, and the conversation on the other end was lively.
Zhao Wenhua's mother's face was not in a good mood. His second aunt knew that she had made a fool of herself and didn't dare to say anything.
The waiter ignored them and talked for a long time as if he was performing a monologue.
Zhao Wenhua's mother glared at her sister and left.
Although Song Xiaojuan ignored them, she felt upset and had to let it out. Who should she vent it on? It had to be Zhao Wenhua.
When Song Xiaojuan returned home after dinner, she didn't say a word all the way.
Zhao Guomin and Li Fengjiang drank some beer, but he had a good alcohol tolerance and his mind was clear.
Seeing Song Xiaojuan walking in front, he wanted to tease her from behind: "You are walking so fast, is there a wolf chasing you?"
Song Xiaojuan turned around and glared at him: "There's no wolf, but there's a big stray dog wandering around."
Zhao Guomin chuckled: "Who are you calling a wild dog? You guys, find someone to help you tonight. Wild dogs don't have hands."
Song Xiaojuan's expression immediately turned from glaring to smiling. There were so many goods, and she would be ruined without his help.
I trotted back to Zhao Guomin and supported him, "Drank too much, didn't you? Come and support you for a bit. Do you need me to make you some hangover soup?"
Zhao Guomin was not polite and really put most of his weight on her, saying to her: "With your level of face-changing, it's useless if you don't act."
"Do you know any directors? Introduce them to me quickly. I've finally realized my dream in this lifetime. If you become famous, I'll worship you like an ancestor."
Zhao Guomin really looked at Song Xiaojuan seriously. When did her skin become so white and translucent? It was so tender that he wanted to pinch it. Of course, it was just a thought and he didn't do it.
When he thought of this, his heart beat faster for some reason. When he was young, he had several girlfriends, but none of them led to marriage.
It started very quickly at that time, and we didn't even get to know each other's personalities well. But when the relationship gradually evolved into a situation where I had to check my phone every day, report my whereabouts, and explain everything I said to the opposite sex, he got fed up with it.
After the breakup, he didn't want to date anymore. He preferred freedom.
So when he felt a little attracted to Song Xiaojuan, he stopped immediately. The relationship between the two of them was pretty good at the moment. If they were really together, everything might change.
"Haven't you thought about going back to Beijing?" Song Xiaojuan's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Return to Beijing? He had thought about it before, but he didn't have much money at that time. Later, when he saved enough money, he chose not to go back.
Because he wanted to take a different path from his previous life,
In his previous life, he had a higher starting point than others in both study and work because his parents gave him those things when he was born.
No matter how successful he is, when people mention him they will say: Oh, his father is that so-and-so, no wonder.
Zhao Guomin always laughed at himself when he heard this.
Maybe God wanted to give him a chance to prove himself. He really had no background in this life, so he wanted to try to see if he could walk back to his starting point step by step from the small county town.
Zhao Guomin's answer to Song Xiaojuan was very simple: "I don't have any money. How about you?"
Song Xiaojuan knew that Zhao Guomin was talking nonsense, so she said something else too. He didn't like women anyway: "I'm not going back because I can't bear to leave you."
The two of them were already talking when Song Xiaojuan stepped into the door first.
Zhao Guomin was left standing there in a daze for a few seconds.
"I need to catch up on some sleep. I'll call you when I wake up, Comrade Xiao Zhao."
"If you dare to call me in the middle of the night, you will have no peace tomorrow." Zhao Guomin threatened her from behind.
Song Xiaojuan laughed and ignored him.
Song Xiaojuan slept until dawn, and when she woke up the next day, the goods were of course still there.
Song Xiaojuan went to knock on Zhao Guomin's door, but Zhao Guomin heard her and ignored her.
"Sweet and sour spareribs, sweet and sour carp, and sweet and sour pork?" Zhao Guomin lay on the kang and listened to Song Xiaojuan "tempting" him at the door. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
When he opened the door, he frowned: "If you dare to feed me half-cooked food again like you did last time, Song Xiaojuan, you will forget about getting by."
Song Xiaojuan hurriedly shook her head: "No, I went to Guangzhou this time to find a chef to learn from."
"Ha! You have quite good time management skills." Zhao Guomin looked as if he believed she was a fool.
In the morning, I helped her sort out the goods and took them to the stall, and the stall finally opened.
Zhao Guomin was dressed smartly and looked energetic. When he stood at the stall, all the girls shopping looked at him. Some of them were so bold as to ask him, "Handsome, is this your shop?"
Zhao Guomin just smiled, neither saying yes nor no, but just saying that the shop had just opened and he could come in and take a look.
This morning, it really attracted a lot of traffic.
But it was Song Xiaojuan's ability that made it possible to sell the clothes.
Because the clothes are really trendy and good-looking, in addition to the ones worn by the models, Song Xiaojuan also wore a set herself. She is tall and thin, with a fair face, a bun, a suspender skirt and a suit jacket, looking fashionable and youthful.
In a small county town, few people dare to dress so boldly.
Now when people see someone dressed like this, they are eager to try it.
But I didn’t dare to buy it, for fear of being called indecent.
There were a lot of people looking at it in the morning, but few actually bought anything.
Song Xiaojuan is not in a hurry. Concepts need to be absorbed slowly and one cannot expect to achieve success overnight.
Seeing that she could handle it, Zhao Guomin pointed outside and meant to leave.
Song Xiaojuan knew that he had to go back to open the shop, so she nodded without saying anything more to him.
The two seemed to have a tacit understanding.
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