Meng Hao is good-looking, but she seems to be too green, which makes her feel that she is still a child who has not grown up, whether in words and deeds or hobbies.
Song Qingcheng brushed her circle of friends as usual before going to bed at night.
Shen Che took some more scenic photos, which he took in Jiuzhaigou at noon.
In the past two months, Shen Che has been traveling around the country. After his mobile phone was stolen and his wallet was almost stolen, he still didn’t want to return to Nancheng.
Song Qingcheng likes those photos.
The next day, Song Qingcheng woke up at almost seven o’clock in the morning.
Yu Rao has been getting up at this time since she returned.
At the end of November, the temperature plummeted, even if you go out in the south, you should wrap your cotton-padded jacket and scarf.
Song Qingcheng changed his clothes and took the hanger bag and scarf to go out. Grandma used to get up at five or six and had prepared breakfast.
Drink a bowl of porridge. Song Qingcheng goes to class with half a fried dough stick.
Back to Yu Rao that afternoon, Song Qingcheng went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities and met Xue Min.
Back to when Xue Minlian was still in Lujia.
Xue Min called to tell her that Shen Zhi was going back to China.
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After that, the two men broke up.
Yu Rao, a small city like Xue Min, is also the boss’s daughter with a charming temper, which is different from that of Liu Yunxuan. Although Xue Min also likes to crush people, she pressed women in the same circle to learn that Song Qingcheng was "despondent" and Yu Rao was kind enough to invite her to be a cashier in a self-improvement shop.
In the face of this kindness, Song Qingcheng did not refuse.
Four thousand five hundred and one month’s salary. She knows that Xue Min is going high.
Walking out of the courtyard, Song Qingcheng closed the door with a backhand and saw a stranger pointing and not looking at it.
Living next door, Aunt Zhang is at the door of the coal stove to see that the whole Song Dynasty is confused and active. "It’s the town cadres who have come over with several developers and said that they have signed the land transfer contract. At most, we can get compensation in half a year and then move. At this time of the year, we will tear down new buildings here."
"Is it a land developer?" Song city asked 1
Far away, she heard someone say that the accent was more like the south side.
Aunt Zhang shook her head. "I didn’t know about the relocation. They just told me."
Smell speech song city also didn’t ask more.
Xue Min’s decoration shop is not far from Tongzi Lane, and it is in the wholesale market.
Yurao’s textile industry is very developed, although it can’t compare with the Yangtze River Delta in Fujian, it can also be regarded as a large production base, especially Tongzi Lane, where large and small private factories can be seen everywhere.
Song Qingcheng just walked into the market and was almost hit by a cart full of goods.
When she arrived at the shop, Xue Min was stretching his legs to play with his mobile phone, and two other salesmen were in charge of the goods.
Xue Min saw Song Qingcheng immediately climb up from the couch and pull Song Qingcheng inside. "Yesterday, the new money was quickly changed and waiting for you to act as a facade!"
One day before, Song Qingcheng accidentally knocked over the soup and changed it for a shirt in the store.
As a result, the sales of the same shirt soared that day.
Xue Min didn’t believe in evil and let Song Qingcheng change into a dress in the store every other day. After the buyers saw it, they wanted to take Song Qingcheng’s dress in succession. Since then, Xue Min’s favorite thing to do every day is to dress up Song Qingcheng with the new style in the store, watching the rising sales performance.
On this day, Xue Min took a gray sweater and skirt to Song Qingcheng.
When Song Qingcheng changed clothes, Xue Min leaned on the fitting and talked to her. "You will definitely miss a lot when you go to learn from me later."
"Then hire a model." Song Qingcheng sounded from behind the curtain.
"It didn’t work if I invited you earlier," Xue Min sighed with emotion. "I’m not as beautiful as you, and I’m not as good as you, and I’m not as delicate as your face. Besides, when I’m in the entertainment business, I’m not willing to condescend in a small temple like you."