Chapter 77 I think you all have the skills you can rely on
Qiao Jinshu kept mumbling while eating and quickly brought the prepared breakfast.
"Master Wife, I'll give it to my eldest brother."
Song Tingran smiled and took the breakfast from his hand and said, "We happened to be passing by, so you don't need to make another trip."
Qiao Jinshu smiled back, feeling that his wife felt sorry for him, so she didn't want to make another trip, and watched them leave at the gate.
The closer they were to the school, the more excited Song Tingran became. Even though they had just separated, he was already missing her.
"You two stand here and wait for me. I'll go deliver food to Shi Yan."
"it is good."
The door of the book school was ajar. Song Tingran didn't want to delay the students' study, so he secretly observed the situation inside, looking for a suitable time.
Unfortunately, the student who was kicked out could see it at a glance. Shi Yan was holding a book in one hand and one hand behind his back. He looked towards the door, slightly surprised, and then returned to normal.
"Everyone should review it on their own first."
"Yes, sir."
Shi Yan put the book on the desk seriously and pushed out the door. Song Tingran glanced at him and walked aside. The two left the door of the book school.
"This is breakfast. You can eat it when you have time. Don't get hungry."
"Well, thank you, Mistress."
Shi Yan reached out and took it. There were not many passersby. Wen Ci and Wen Li were also playing with the vegetables in their baskets without looking this way.
He whispered: "My wife, when will you be back today?"
"I'll come back after selling the vegetables and have lunch with you...you guys."
Shi Yan clenched the breakfast in his hand. The sound of reading from the school reminded him not to waste too much time.
"Okay, Wife, I'll go back first."
Song Tingran took two steps forward and reached out to tidy up her hair. During this period, Shi Yan kept looking at her, feeling like he was about to kiss her in the next second.
Song Tingran felt shy again unconsciously, and said, "Go quickly, Mr. Shi, remember to have breakfast, and then miss me."
Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, hearing such explicit words in public, he almost nodded in agreement, and then ran away.
Song Tingran looked at Shi Yan's back and muttered: "I felt very bold last night. Why don't I recognize him when I put on Mr. Shi's coat during the day?"
When Wen Li saw that his eldest brother had left and his wife was still there, stunned, he shouted: "My wife."
Song Tingran came back to her senses, turned around and saw two identical faces, but full of question marks. She quickly walked over and took them to ride the bullock cart.
Zhao Yu was used to it when he saw Song Tingran acting in different ways and taking her husband out.
"Sister Song, yesterday someone I didn't know took my bullock cart back to Ping'an Town. From the moment I got on the cart, he kept scolding you by name and surname, and told me to kick you out of the car halfway."
Song Tingran guessed that it was Da Shuangzi, and he told Zhao Yu and the people in the car what happened.
"For this kind of person, just let her go. There is a first time and a second time."
Zhao Yu chatted without delaying the car ride. Others in the car had long heard that the Song family was renovating their house. They were jealous and asked: "Master of the Song family, your family's business is getting bigger and bigger. Is there anything you can do about it?" The secret recipe? We can learn from it."
"In our village, what else can we rely on is farming. My Xiao Yuchen is very talented in this area. The village chief said that he should spend some time and teach everyone how to grow vegetables. When the time comes, everyone will come to support him. Think of it as lively and lively.”
The people in the car were a little silent, as if they didn't believe that the Song family's good vegetables were all studied by one husband.
Song Tingran had long known that such a situation would happen. She continued, "If you don't believe me, ask the village chief."
When it comes to the village chief, Song Tingran must not talk nonsense, otherwise he will be exposed immediately.
"Okay, we'll go listen then."
After laughing and joking all the way, when they arrived at the place, Song Tingran took the twins straight to their destination.
Obviously the surrounding area was vacant yesterday, but today there are many more vendors selling everything.
Mrs. Wu: "Come on, come on, the seats are all reserved for you."
Song Tingran greeted warmly and unloaded the basket. Wen Ci and Wen Li spread the vegetables out for everyone to choose from.
"Grandma Wu, thank you so much. With today's situation, without you, I would have to look for a place again."
"I also want to thank you. This place is close to my home, and I don't want to go anywhere else. With your buy-five-get-two-free promotion, a lot more people came to buy my vegetable pancakes."
It's a win-win situation for both of them.
Mrs. Wu rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen it wrong. Song Tingran quickly explained: "This is my husband, so he looks very similar."
"Then those two who came before... oh, that's really good. If you marry more husbands, you can also have more little girls to continue the family line."
Wen Ci and Wen Li just pretended not to listen, and kept arranging the vegetables that had been prepared.
"Uh-huh."
Song Tingran just agreed casually, but she was more than that, she had more at home!
"Selling vegetables, fresh vegetables, come and see the big and plump fresh vegetables."
Song Tingran shouted as always. Although there was no activity, this quality directly attracted attention.
"How can I sell this spinach? It looks good."
The person who asked about the price was someone who had never bought knitted products before. Song Tingran was impressed.
"Such a handful costs six cents."
The price was just one cent higher than the normal price of vegetables, so the transaction was completed smoothly.
"I'll stand behind you and you two will try to sell it at the same price as in Daniu Village. Don't be afraid."
Wen Li nodded slightly. Wen Ci looked at Song Tingran strangely and did some ideological work for a long time.
"My wife, can I ask you a question?"
"Ask."
The more relaxed Song Tingran was, the greater the psychological pressure on Wen Ci. He opened his mouth but there was no sound, and his hands were almost twisted into knots.
"Master Wife, why do you want to teach us how to sell vegetables?"
Wen Li has begun to greet people who come to buy groceries. Although he stumbles when speaking and always lowers his head subconsciously, this has made great progress.
"Wen Ci, I'm not teaching you how to sell vegetables. I want you to have skills that you can use."
Wen Ci felt a shock from head to toe, and Song Tingran patted him firmly on the shoulder to express encouragement.
"My wife, you said before that you would let me choose to leave or stay. Do you still want to count?"
Song Tingran remembered this and had even bought a dowry before. As long as Wen Ci said he wanted to leave, she would help find a good job far away and remarry as her younger brother.
However, Song Tingran always thought that he had decided not to leave long ago. When he mentioned it again, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"For the count, have you made your decision?"
"Well, it's decided."