MTL - The Male Lead Doesn’t Cooperate-Chapter 27

The next day, the days were just double, and the Taiping District Vegetable Market where Xu Changqing was located had a fair. They got up early and went there to set up a stall. Last year, no one charged the stall fee. This year, the stall was just set up, and there was market management. The staff came to collect the booth fee, which was not much. Song Cun directly paid the booth fee for one month according to the regulations, and came to set up a stall every fair.

During the summer vacation, there are not only middle-aged and elderly people who come to the market, but also many students. Song Cun wrote the prices on the cardboard before setting up the stall. Short-sleeved shirts are 10 yuan, long-sleeved shirts are 10.5 yuan, dresses are 12 yuan, and skirts are 9 yuan. The pants are 9 yuan. The cardboard he is looking for is big, and the writing is also very large. People who are not nearsighted or presbyopic can see clearly from a distance.

Song Xiaolu and Xu Changqing helped to arrange the goods, and if some clothes needed to be hung up, they hung them on the hangers. Song Cun yelled at the side with a loudspeaker: "Factory direct sales, factory direct sales, all factory direct sales, others sell shirts worth more than ten yuan, we only sell ten yuan, others sell skirts of more than twenty yuan, we only sell twelve yuan , come and buy, come and see, if you don't buy it, you will regret it..."

After Song Xiaolu placed the goods, she was surprised by her eldest brother's yelling, eager to try. Seeing her expression, Song Cun put down the horn and said with a smile, "Why? You want to yell too?"

Song Xiaolu's eyes showed anticipation: "Brother, can I yell too?"

Song Cun said: "As long as you think about it, there is nothing wrong with it." Then he handed the horn in his hand to Song Xiaolu: "Try it."

Song Xiaolu took the speaker, coughed and tried to shout: "Manufacturer... direct sale, factory direct sale, all factory direct sale, trousers are sold for more than ten yuan, ours is nine yuan, pants are all nine yuan, the quality is good, and the style is beautiful The pants are only nine yuan a pair, buy them quickly, you will regret it if you don’t buy them..."

She yelled to the back, the more she yelled, the smoother she became, and the more she yelled, the more vigorous she became. Her eyes swept over the men, women and children who came to buy clothes one after another. The clothes were sold one by one, and the money was received one by one. In order to feel a sense of accomplishment, even if she shouted dryly, she didn't want to stop. She just wanted to sell all the clothes and earn a lot of money, and her eldest brother gave her a lot of salary.

All morning, Song Xiaolu was yelling, and Song Cun asked her to change a few clothes in the middle, so that people could see the effect. This time Song Cun borrowed a few curtains from Hu Cheng and divided them into two bays for trying on clothes. Of course, some people thought it was too crowded and liked the style, so they reported the size of the clothes, bought them and left.

Song Cun collected money from the side, and sometimes found clothes for the guests. Xu Changqing also did this job. The job was not tiring, but he kept doing it like this, and there were so many people. After a morning, even two young people were very tired. Song Cun saw that the little girl was almost hoarse from shouting, so he tugged at her arm, and brought her the water bottle: "Drink some water, take a rest, there is no need to keep shouting."

Song Xiaolu took the water glass: "It's okay, I'm not tired, how much did you sell for the clothes?"

Song Cun said with a smile: "Xiaolu has made a lot of contributions today. Women's clothes are almost sold out. Many young girls come to buy clothes one after another seeing that you look good. Some aunts and aunts buy clothes for their children. Seeing that you are well dressed, I asked about the price and thought it was cheaper than other places, so I bought it.”

The effect of clothes can only be seen when worn on the body, which is why later people sell clothes to find models to take pictures and make short videos.

Song Xiaolu laughed, and she said: "I must have contributed too. The biggest reason is that our clothes are sold cheaply. If the clothes are too expensive or the price is similar to others, it may not be so good."

What Song Xiaolu said also made sense. Most of the customers who buy clothes from them first look at the price and then the quality of the style. And the clothes they sell are of good quality and cheap at the same time. Even people who have no plans to buy clothes, seeing such good-looking clothes at such a discount, can’t help but buy two to go back. After all, there is no such shop after passing this village. If you don't buy it today, you may not be able to buy such cheap clothes with good quality and style next time.

Song Cun looked at her and couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect Xiaolu to have a talent for business."

Song Xiaolu smiled triumphantly, she is the eldest brother's younger sister, they were born by the same parents, the eldest brother is so smart, how could she be so stupid?

Xu Changqing was standing next to him and sighed: "You two brothers and sisters are quite talented in business, so I'm ashamed to shout out with a loudspeaker."

Song Xiaolu answered, "Brother Xu, you are a college student, and you won't be doing business in the future. Does it matter if you have the talent for doing business?"

"Song Cun is also in his third year of high school. I heard that he has good grades. He will definitely be admitted to university. You will also be admitted to a technical secondary school. You will not be bad in the future. I, a college student, really have no advantage in front of you." Xu Changqing smiled , He still felt that he was too shy. People who can smear their faces are easier to mess around with. He actually envies the Song Cun brothers and sisters.

Song Xiaolu found it interesting: "Brother Xu, if you say this in front of others, you will definitely be beaten." College students don't have an advantage, who has an advantage?

Xu Changqing pretended to shrink his shoulders, looking scared.

Song Xiaolu covered her mouth and laughed.

At the end of the collection, only two types of trousers for women's clothes were not sold out, and the rest were defective and were sold at a low price. Men's clothes are almost sold out of trousers, and there are still some shirts. The three of them went to have lunch first, rested for a while, and then went to Hu Cheng's place to pick up goods.

With the experience of the previous two days, Song Cun has a little understanding of the market demand. When he re-purchases, he takes 50 more pieces of clothing for women, and takes 50 pieces less for each style of men.

Hu Cheng asked Song Cun curiously: "In just two days, you sold out all the goods you bought. How did you sell them?"

Song Cun glanced at him: "You will know when the time comes."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Hu Cheng couldn't continue to ask. Song Cun asked him: "Those of your employees who went out to run business haven't come back yet?"

Hu Cheng scratched his head: "I came back and sold a batch of goods. How can customers be so easy to find, besides, it will be August soon, the end of the season, and many merchants are starting to prepare autumn clothes. There are so many goods in stock, enough for them Run away... I'm telling you the truth, don't tell me how much the purchase price is for you when you go out... You can sell it here with confidence, the boss said that for the sake of your help last year, you won't give it to us. You raised the price."

Song Cun nodded.

In the afternoon, a few people randomly found a square where they could set up a stall, set up a stall there, and started selling clothes. Although they didn't sell as much in the market, they could earn a piece of money by selling a piece of clothing. At dinner time, I can sell about fifty or sixty pieces, and I can earn more than two hundred yuan, which is better than sleeping in a hotel and getting nothing. Don’t look down on more than two hundred yuan. The wages of many workers are only two or three hundred yuan a month.

After dinner, I went to the night market to set up stalls. Of course, I went to another night market. The flow of people in the night market was similar to that of the market during the fair. Compared with the market during the fair, there were more young people in the night market, and the clothes were more beautiful. It's easier to sell. It's not a problem to sell one or two hundred pieces of clothes in one night.

Over the next twenty days or so, several people finished setting up stalls in the morning, ate, rested for a while, and continued to set up stalls in the afternoon. After setting up stalls in the afternoon, continue to set up stalls in the night market in the evening, all in all, every day's free time. Of course, even if you are tired, looking at the money in your wallet, your heart is full.

Although the money earned is Song Cun's, Song Xiaolu and Xu Changqing also know that Song Cun will not treat them badly, and they are happy to see Song Cun earning money.

Song Cun did not treat them badly. During more than 20 days, he earned more than 60,000 yuan including board, lodging and booth fees. He directly paid the two of them 2,000 yuan each. People like to take back to wear. The two of them were not too polite, Song Xiaolu liked all the styles and wanted to take them all back.

Song Cun twitched his mouth and waved his hands helplessly: "Just take it if you like it. We sell clothes, and we don't care about the one or two clothes. Don't just care about yourself, pick a few for your eldest sister and second brother."

Song Xiaolu snorted.

Song Cun looked at Xu Changqing again: "Brother Xu took two more clothes. I heard that you have younger brothers and sisters in your family. Take two clothes for them to wear."

Xu Changqing shook his head: "I wear it and take it, so forget it, it's not easy for you to earn some money."

What's more, Song Cun paid him a lot of salary, so he shouldn't be too greedy.

Song Cun smiled and said: "It's okay, Brother Xu has helped me so much, it's just two clothes, it's not worth anything."

In the end, Xu Changqing only chose a dress for his younger sister, and a shirt for his younger brother.

After Song Xiaolu picked out the clothes, she couldn't help asking, "Brother, don't we buy some goods and sell them in the village?"

Even if the clothes were sold to villagers at the price they sold in the city, they would be extremely cheap and beneficial, so of course I thought about the village. In this way, if anything happens in the future, their brothers and sisters don't expect the villagers to help, at least not to make trouble.

Song Cun paused: "Do you think you need to enter? Will they buy it?"

Last year's clothes were cheap, so they would buy them, but this time they are more than half the price, will they still buy them?

Song Xiaolu frowned: "Do you want to buy more?"

Song Cun glanced at her and said with a smile: "Then enter less."

Song Xiaolu was overjoyed, she didn't expect her elder brother to listen to her suggestion.

After staying in the provincial capital for more than 20 days, the brother and sister were a little homesick. Before going back, they went to the garment factory. When Hu Cheng saw a few of them, his face was full of smiles, and he said, "I don't know what happened to the factory next door. What happened, I heard that the recent goods are not selling very well. A lot of inventory has been accumulated."

During this period of time, Song Cun helped them solve some of the inventory. The salesmen in the factory also sold a lot of inventory in other provinces and other cities. Seeing that their inventory was getting less and less, the goods in the garment factory next door were backlogged. Of course he was happy when he woke up, especially when he saw the gloomy face of the sales manager next door, he was even happier. Wholesalers signed an agreement that if the clothes could not be sold, they could return them to the factory. As a result, some wholesalers actually returned the clothes.

Song Cun said to him: "During this time, we drove our car to sell clothes at night markets and markets in the provincial capital. We didn't have store fees or other miscellaneous fees. We only had very little booth fees, and the clothes were sold cheaply. , the same style is of good quality, and the customers are not fools, so of course they choose to buy clothes from us. We sell more here, and those merchants sell less. Seeing that these styles cannot be sold, we can only choose to buy other clothes The clothes from the factory next door are sold. With this cycle, the clothes from the next door garment factory will of course not be sold.”

Hu Cheng's eyes lit up: "Is this the unexpected thing you said?"

Song Cun nodded, "They don't know where they got your design drafts, and they even produced clothes for sale. They obviously don't intend to do business seriously. If that's the case, why should you be too polite to them. The market is only so big. Inventory Either it is backlogged in your factory, or it is backlogged in the factory next door, it depends on who has the best means."

Hu Cheng gave a thumbs up and couldn't help but praise: "Tall, it's really tall!"

"It's really high."

A muffled voice sounded from outside. Several people looked outside. Hu Cheng shouted: "Director Chen."

Factory Manager Chen hummed, looked at Song Cun, and said with a smile, "This is Song Cun, right?"

Song Cun smiled and said, "Hello!"

Factory Manager Chen had a spring-like smile on his face: "Little comrade, you have helped our factory twice in a row. How should I thank you?"

Song Cun waved his hand, and said indifferently: "While helping you, you are also helping myself. The purchase price you give me is low, and the profit is small but the turnover is high. I also earn money from this, don't I?"

Factory Manager Chen said: "It's okay to make less money, but we can't lose momentum. If the goods in our factory have been backlogged in the warehouse this year and cannot be sold, the business of the neighboring factory is booming. Compared with the two , let’s not mention it ourselves, outsiders will know that your factory’s business is not good when they see your factory is cold, and they will carefully consider when they cooperate with you next year... So I have always insisted that even if we lose money for a while, we must take advantage of the situation. When people look at us, they can guess that our factory is booming, and we can make money by cooperating with our factory, and we would rather have others come to us to discuss cooperation than we would take the initiative to find others.”

Song Cun nodded. Director Chen must have his own rules of survival after having been in business for so many years.

Factory Manager Chen said again: "So it is really a big deal for our factory to be able to temporarily suppress the neighboring factory."

Song Cun said with a smile: "This is also a coincidence."

Factory Manager Chen said: "Coincidentally or not, from now on, whenever little Song Song comes to me to pick up goods, I will give you the lowest price."

Song Cun didn't refuse, whether it was the lowest price or not will be discussed later, not to mention whether he will sell clothes in the future, even he can't predict.

This time I came here mainly to buy some goods to sell back to my hometown. Song Cun didn’t buy much, and only took 20 pieces of each style. Even so, there were about 300 pieces of clothes. In summer/thin clothes, I packed two bags of them. The two brothers and sisters took their clothes, bid farewell to Xu Changqing, and took a long-distance bus back to their hometown.

Song Xiaomeng and Song Gaofei looked at the road every day, looking forward to the return of their elder brother and younger sister, but each time they looked away in disappointment. This day when they came back from weeding in the field, they subconsciously looked at the road again, and suddenly saw two people carrying Two big bags of things, walking unsteadily towards their village.

Just as a surprised smile appeared on Song Xiaomeng's face, Song Gaoyang handed her the hoe, and ran over, shouting that his elder brother and younger sister had come back while running.

Song Cun saw Song Gao flying to them from a distance, the brother and sister didn't bother to leave, and put two big bags on the ground, waiting for him to come.

Song Gaofei rushed to him and said out of breath, "Brother, Xiaolu, you two are finally back."

Song Xiaolu walked a long way with a big bag on her back, she was so tired that she didn't want to talk, she rolled her eyes and said, "Please, what's the use of you coming? Can you go back and bring our bicycle, where are these two big bags? "

Song Gao flew to the ground for a look, then quickly backed away and ran home.

Song Xiaolu put her hips on her hips: "Reckless."

Song Cun glanced at her jokingly, but the younger one took care of the older one.

After finally returning home, Song Xiaolu gave them the clothes and shoes bought for the elder sister and the second brother, and said, "Some are picked by the elder brother, and some are picked by me. Whether you like it or not, don't dislike it."

Song Gaofei happily took the sneakers and clothes, and went into the room to change.

Song Xiaomeng was holding the clothes, her eyes could not see them, how could she dislike them, she had never bought so many clothes at once in so many years, she frowned and asked, "How much does it cost to buy so many clothes?"

Song Cun explained to her: "The clothes are not expensive, we sold them. Only the shoes were bought for you when the night market was set up. They are not expensive, don't worry."

Song Xiaolu tugged at Eldest Sister's arm and said, "Oh Eldest Sister, look at how beautiful these sandals are, hurry up and change them for me."

Song Xiaomeng pointed to her feet: "Aren't you wearing them on your feet?"

Song Xiaolu smiled and said: "Ours is different, you go and try yours, and I'll see if it looks good."

Song Cun shook his head with a smile and let them try on the clothes. He turned around and went to the village committee, intending to ask the village chief to broadcast to them that he had returned with clothes again. Those who want to buy clothes can come and have a look.

After Song Cun came back, some people were already looking at the clothes. Song Xiaolu was introducing the styles and prices to them. He heard some people say that it was expensive, but Xiaolu said that it was cheap enough. They were all from the villagers. They didn’t make any money, so they sold them at cost price of.

Song Cun smiled, but he couldn't say that he didn't make any money. Each piece of clothing was only two yuan more expensive than the purchase price, which was indeed not expensive. You can't even buy it from wholesalers.

Song Cun ignored them and let Song Xiaolu do the work. Anyway, she knew how to sell. She stayed outside for more than 20 days and hadn't finished her homework. He took out the test paper and started to do the questions amidst the chirping and haggling, but the noise outside was ignored by him.

When Song Xiaomeng knocked on the door and called him to eat, he realized that it was already dark, and there were still many villagers looking at clothes in the main room, and Song Xiaolu even accompanied them there with a bowl of noodles to sell clothes.

Song Cun skipped them and went to the stove, Song Xiaomeng pointed to the pot: "The noodles are ready, let's eat in the stove, the main room is noisy."

Song Cun took a bowl of noodles, squatted by the chopping board and started eating.

Song Xiaomeng handed him a bench, took a stool by the way and sat beside him, and asked, "How about going out this time?"

Song Cun swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said, "It's not bad. I made some money."

Just make money.

Song Xiaomeng felt relieved, thought for a while and said, "The next year is more important, brother, let's take it easy and focus more on your studies."

Song Cun raised his head and glanced at her: "I know in my heart that I will definitely be able to go to college this year."

Song Xiaomeng couldn't help asking him: "So confident?"

Song Cun ate a few mouthfuls of noodles in the bowl, and went to fill another bowl. His actions were free and easy, and he was confident. After sitting down, he raised his eyebrows: "Knowledge is all in the brain, so it's hard to fail the exam, right? "

Song Xiaomeng smiled and said: "Smug! Do you believe that you can still be admitted to Qingda Huada?"

Song Cun murmured, "Well, that's not certain."

Song Xiaomeng shook her head in a funny way, as if she could really pass the exam, she didn't dare to think about it, if her elder brother could be admitted to Qingdahua University, she would wake up laughing from her dreams.

The goods I bought this time really caught the hearts of young girls and boys. The style is novel and the quality is good. They were brought back from the provincial capital. You can’t buy this style of clothes in the town. All the advantages make them feel excited s Choice.

If the family has money, let the parents buy one or even two sets each. The family's economy is a little bit poor, and it is also torturing the parents, saying that all the girls and boys in the village have put on new clothes, but I don't have any, how pitiful. Parents who love their children can't stand the trial of their children, so they gritted their teeth and reluctantly bought a set.

All in all, the 300 or so pieces of clothes are really easy to sell, not to mention there are villagers from other villages, who heard that there are clothes for sale here, and some come to buy them.

Seeing that the clothes were almost sold out, Song Xiaolu muttered that there were less goods and she should get more.

Song Lili, the youngest daughter of Uncle Song’s family, is about the same age as Song Xiaolu. She didn’t get into high school or technical secondary school this year. Uncle Song, Uncle Song, wanted to repeat her studies for another year. She said: “They are all granddaughters of grandparents. Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaolu can go to high school and go to technical secondary school without parents. My parents are both here, but I have to drop out of school and go home to farm. Am I not as good as Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaolu? Parents can't bear to watch their future daughter sit in the office , hold an iron job, but I can only work with my face to the loess and my back to the sky?"

Aunt Song's four children, three sons, and only such a daughter, of course it hurts, she touched her daughter's head, Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaolu can go to high school and study in technical secondary schools without parents, that means they have good grades, and then there are Song Jianguo's compensation, they have money, of course they will go to school. There are three sons in my family. The eldest son got married last year, and the second son should also say that he is married. If you save money to build a house for him, how can you use it as you like?

Song Lili pouted: "I don't care, I must repeat the year, my grades are not too bad, even if I repeat the year, even if I can't pass the high school, I will definitely be able to pass the technical secondary school. Anyway, I won't drop out, I can't Comparable to Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaolu."

Aunt Song frowned, her daughter was right, Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaolu had no father or mother, why should she live a better life than her daughter? A girl can't be worse than Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaolu.

Finally, her parents agreed to repeat her studies. Song Lili became happy and planned to wait for Song Xiaolu to come back to show her off. It's nothing if you get admitted to a technical secondary school. If I repeat a year, I can also enter a technical secondary school or high school.

Who would have thought that when Song Xiaolu came back from the provincial capital, she would not dare to recognize her. She was wearing a floral dress, sandals, and her hair was **** high. She seemed to be more confident and more confident than before. Can talk, is that Song Xiaolu? How did she change so much after only going to the provincial capital for more than 20 days?

Seeing that she was selling clothes, girls of about the same age in the village were buying clothes from her, and the clothes looked good on them, she thought, if she also bought a dress like Song Xiaolu's, would it be like Song Xiaolu's dress if she wore it? as good-looking? Thinking of this, when she got home, she asked her mother to buy her a dress.

Aunt Song just promised her to go back to school for another year. If she buys clothes for her again, she will have to spend another sum of money. She is reluctant. She also knows that the village is very lively these days. After wearing it, the clothes really look good. If you have money, it’s okay to buy one for your daughter, but don’t you want to save some money to marry your daughter-in-law?

What's more, Song Cun is not the kind of person who cares about human feelings. They, aunts and aunts, will not give them any discount when they go shopping. She doesn't want Song Cun to earn her money.

Song Lili said unhappily: "All the girls in the village have new clothes to wear, but I don't."

Aunt Song's face was ugly, and she felt that the girl was too ignorant: "You don't know what's going on at home? Letting you go to school is all after thinking about it, and you have to make a fuss about buying clothes, be sensible."

Song Lili's eyes were red, her little sister who played well had new clothes to wear, but she didn't have them, she felt ashamed and started to cry.

Aunt Song nodded impatiently at her forehead: "You are stupid, you won't go to your grandparents." It's just that Song Cun doesn't give face to the old man and the old lady, and the old man and the old lady have money, and they can't buy a dress for their granddaughter ?

Song Lili's crying paused slightly, she raised her head to look at her mother, wiped away her tears, "I'm going to find grandma right now." Grandma has always loved her, so she will definitely buy her a skirt.

Song Lili ran to her grandparents' house, only to find that Song Xuexue from her uncle's house was also there. She hesitated and said with a smile, "Xuexue is also here with grandma."

Song Xuexue glared at her angrily: "You can come to grandma, why can't I?"

Song Lili glared at her, ignored her, walked over and hugged grandma's arm, and said coquettishly, "Grandma, brother Cun and Xiaolu are back, shall we go to their house to play?"

Grandma Song smiled lovingly: "Go and play, I'm too lazy."

Song Lili grabbed her arm: "Go, go, grandma hasn't seen Brother Cun and the others for so many days, so it's time to miss them."

Song Xuexue's eyes flashed, and she also said beside her: "Go, let's go, grandma, let's go together."

Song Lili heard that Song Xuexue was going too, so she glared at her again, Song Xuexue glared back at her, you can go, why can't I go?

The two dragged the old lady's arm to Song Cun's house. In the main room of Song Cun's house, several villagers were looking at their clothes. Song Xiaolu was greeting them. When she saw grandma coming, she just called grandma to let her sit down, and went to work.

Song Lili saw the clothes on the big table, her eyes lit up, she went up to pick up one and asked, "Xiao Lu, are these clothes brought back from the provincial capital? They are so beautiful."

Song Xuexue also gathered around and took a look at the clothes.

Song Xiaolu glanced at it, "Well, if it looks good, just buy one and wear it back. It's not expensive."

Song Lili put down her clothes, and said with embarrassment, "I have no money, and you don't want to pay on credit."

Song Xiaolu smiled and said: "It's just a few dollars, we don't make any money, so what's the point of credit?"

Grandma Song frowned while listening, and couldn't help but said: "They are all sisters from the same family, and you also talked about a few dollars, and it's nothing to give them to wear. What's the matter with letting you pay on credit? Didn't I give you money?"

Song Cun came out of the house with a teacup, and when he heard the old lady's words, he paused, did not speak, and went to the kitchen to pour boiling water. He believed that Xiaolu's current coping ability could solve this matter.

Song Xiaolu clasped her fingernails, and said with a smile: "Grandma, it's also your granddaughter, don't be too partial, Lily and Xuexue have parents, so don't bring them to bully us who have no parents. Orphans, it makes people think that you are too mean to be grandparents, your son is dead, and you have no warmth for your grandchildren."

Grandma Song's face was gloomy, she couldn't believe that this was what Song Xiaolu could say, she pointed at her with a trembling finger: "Song Cun is a good teacher, but younger brothers and sisters are taught to be ruthless and ungrateful, all of them are white-eyed wolves, and they will bite people when they say it. "

Song Xiaolu didn't give in: "It doesn't matter if it's a white-eyed wolf or a black-eyed wolf, whoever bullies us, we will fight back. No one else will come to plot against us, and we will just let the plot be limp."

The villagers looking at the clothes next to them, with interest in their eyes, silently watched the fun, but thought in their hearts, it's no wonder that Song Cun and his brothers and sisters are not close to their grandparents, this partiality is too obvious, a dress is only ten You really can't get it out for a dollar? Paying off credit, thanks to them being able to tell, wouldn't they just bully people who have no father or mother, and want to count their things, as if no one can see it.

Grandma Song stood up abruptly, looked at Song Lili and Song Xuexue, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, let's go back, we need their clothes."

Song Lili and Song Xuexue couldn't move their feet, the clothes were really nice, and they wanted to buy them.

Song Lili asked Ai Ai eagerly: "Grandma, do you have any money? Can you help me pay the money first, and then return it to you when my parents have sold the grain and have money?"

She didn't directly ask grandma to buy it. After all, Song Xuexue is also here. If she directly asked grandma to buy it for her, Song Xuexue would definitely let grandma buy it, and grandma would definitely not agree.

Grandma Song's face became even darker, and she said loudly: "Where do I have money? Let your mother buy it for you. Let's go." She ignored the two granddaughters calling her behind, as if someone was chasing her, and hurried away up.

Song Lili and Song Xuexue were dumbfounded. They didn't expect grandma to be so stingy, and it was fine if she didn't buy them clothes, but she just ran away. What kind of grandma, she doesn't love them at all.

Song Xiaolu curled her lips. These two silly girls seem to have not understood their grandma's temper. She is a typical patriarchal patriarch. If her grandson asks her to buy a dress, she might agree. Instead of granddaughter, don't think too much.

When Song Cun came out of the kitchen, he saw that the old lady had already left, only Song Lili and Song Xuexue were dumbfounded. He guessed the reason and went straight into his room without making a sound.

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Although Song Xiaolu is now able to take care of herself, she is an underage girl, and her brothers and sisters are worried about going to the city alone, so Song Cun said: "The county is only an hour and a half away from the city by car. She's going to report to school."

After sending Song Xiaolu to school, helping her to sign up and find a dormitory, and looking at the school environment, and explaining what she had to do at school, I called him and he would come over, so I went back by car county.

The third year of senior high school is in the midst of intense review, racing against time every day, fighting against the lights at night, and doing a lot of mock test questions. Some students even suffer from anxiety attacks, insomnia, loss of appetite, and temper tantrums. Teachers must not only explain the questions to students, but also pay attention psychological condition of students.

Especially Song Cun, who is good at studying and has a special family situation, is even on the teacher's watch list. Some teachers’ homes are nearby, so Song Cun was asked to go to their homes from time to time to give him a small stove to let him know that he is also cared for, not that no one cares about him. Song Cun couldn't laugh or cry, he really wasn't that fragile, but several teachers thought he should be taken care of.

Not only at school, but also at home, Song Xiaomeng refused to let him do anything, and said to him in a very stern tone: "Your task now is to study, and I can finish the small tasks at home easily. Don't interfere, as long as If you can go to university, who else in the village would dare to bully us without parents? Who wouldn't envy us by then?"

Even Song Gaofei felt that the eldest brother should focus on his studies. It's okay to be tired and hard this year, as long as he is admitted to the university.

Song Cun was very helpless, it felt as if the whole world was nervous about his college entrance examination, only he was still out of the situation. It's not that he doesn't take the college entrance examination seriously, but he has taken the college entrance examination and learned all the knowledge he should learn. Besides, he is not nervous, but when to do and when not to do, he has his own plan, as long as According to the plan, there is roughly nothing wrong.

In December, when he went back on the weekend, he said to Song Xiaomeng and Song Gaofei: "There is an opportunity to make money. If you want, I can help you invest the money in it. It all depends on your own wishes."

Song Xiaomeng couldn't help frowning and said, "Brother, you should focus on your studies and stop thinking about making money. Don't worry as you are about to pass the college entrance examination."

Song Cun said with a smile: "Don't worry about the college entrance examination. I promise I can pass the university entrance exam, right?"

Song Xiaomeng is not stupid, guarantees are of no use.

Song Cun said: "This opportunity is rare. If you don't let me earn money, I have no interest in studying. It will only take a few days, and it will not delay my study. Besides, I will learn everything I need to learn." That’s it, learn it again.”

Song Xiaomeng asked: "Is it really not going to delay your studies?"

Song Cun said with certainty: "No. As long as I earn this money, I will study in school honestly and wait to take the college entrance examination."

Song Xiaomeng and Song Gaofei looked at each other, not understanding how the elder brother would have the opportunity to earn money if he studied well at school.

Seeing that they were silent, Song Cun said, "I have already called Xiao Lu at school and told her about the situation, and she agreed to put the money in, so I'm asking what you guys think, and see if you are willing to put money in ?”

When Song Gaofei heard that the younger sister had put all the money in, he was a little moved and asked, "Brother, are you sure you can make money?" If you lose money, wouldn't you lose all your wealth?

Song Xiaomeng also hesitated, not knowing how to judge for a while.

Song Cun only said: "Whether I will make money or not, I can't say for sure. I just want to tell you that I plan to invest all my money in it. Think about it."

Three younger siblings, Xiaomeng is a gentle, virtuous and well-formed girl. With her grades, she will go to a college in the future and find a safe job. Maybe half her life. In his opinion, earning a little money, buying some assets in the future, and living in the future Can't go wrong.

As for Gao Fei, he can't say for sure, this kid is a bit evil.

But Xiaolu is an aggressive girl. If she is given a chance, she will dare to push forward, even more daring than some boys. In his opinion, even if she majors in accounting, she will not be able to sit still in the office in the future. I don't know when I will run out and toss.

Song Gaofei gritted his teeth, and said in a desperate manner: "Brother, all the money has been invested in, and I'm not afraid of anything. I don't invest all of it. I invest half of my money and keep half."

Song Cun was a little surprised, and he asked in confirmation, "Are you willing to invest half of the money?"

Song Gaofei nodded, "Vote."

Stretch the bold and starve the timid to death. Although he didn't know what his elder brother was going to do, but Xiao Lu had already invested money, so it must not be too unreliable. Besides, my eldest brother went to the provincial capital to do business twice, and both made money. He still has a little confidence in his eldest brother.

Song Xiao dreamed that Song Gaofei invested half of the money, she thought about it and said: "Since Gao Fei invested half of the money, then I will also invest half."

Song Cun nodded, "OK."