Song Shangshang has been very busy these days. He set up a stall in the morning and changed shops in the afternoon. Her father took her younger brother Song Huaizhi to Qingfeng Academy to find a teacher to pay homage to the apprenticeship. He has never been to Fusang City since then.

Originally, her father wanted to come over to help, but she refused because there was nothing to help in the store, and the most important thing was to build a stove.

But the stove has been built, and the rest are trivial matters.

She and Xue Cha can be busy, and Bai Yiyi and Xu Yue will come to help scrub and wash when they have time.

Now there is nothing in their shop, including pots, pans, tables, chairs, benches, rice, flour, grains and oil, and it is almost impossible to open the business.

But when it was about to open, Song Shangshang realized that she had actually brought something big, that is, the plaque of her store had not been completed yet.

Then everyone was troubled by the name of the shop on the plaque. Everyone thought about it for a few times, but they all felt that it was not right and almost tasted.

It was Xuecha's final decision, "Miss, why don't you ask Song's snacks?"

The store name was decided like this. It took not long to make the plaque and it would be done in one day.

With the right time, place, and people, these three last two are in place, and it is almost time to find a good day to open the business.

It is definitely better to open the business, but she doesn’t know many people from Fusang City. She doesn’t seem to know anyone else except the neighbor shops around her. Those people in the Qingshuigou tribe cannot go out to Qingshuigou to support her.

She has to think of a solution.

"Shangshang, you can actually find my uncle." Song Ziyao spoke, and Song Nanjin, who was beside him, nodded in agreement.

Everyone in their clan knows that this girl is going to open a shop in Fusang City, but unfortunately, because of her identity, the people in their clan cannot support her.

Song Shangshang was puzzled, "Look for your uncle?" Uncle Song Ziyao? She had a lot of thoughts, uncle, uncle, Liu Chuyi?

"Sister Ziyao, are you telling me to find Mr. Liu?"

Song Ziyao smiled, "Yes, let my grandmother write you a letter, and didn't you say you couldn't find the lion dance team? You can also ask him to find this."

"Is that OK?" Song Shangshang blinking, "Will this be too troublesome?" At that time, she built a house and asked someone to help find workers.

Now she has to ask someone for help when she opens a shop. The Liu Mansion is the younger brother of the Liu family and has a relative relationship with the Shangshu family. She doesn’t have to bother them in everything, wouldn’t she bother them like this?

Song Ziyao waved her hand, "What's the matter? You just need to come to my house to get the letter tomorrow morning."

"Okay." If you say there is no problem, there is no problem. "The grilled sausage is ready."

Song Shangshang wrapped the fried sausage in his hand in paper and handed it to Song Ziyao and Song Nanjin.

"We're leaving."

"Yeah, OK."

The taste of pregnant women is really strange. A while ago, Lan Suyun couldn't eat greasy things, so she now wants to eat fried grilled sausages.

Lan Suyun's birth period seems to be in June and July next year, and it will be warm, otherwise the birth period will be in winter, and the mother and child will probably suffer from wind and cold.

She hopes that her parents can be careful not to get pregnant, and her family already has three children.

No need for regeneration.

Her mother wants to treat her illness, but she can't get pregnant at that time and delay her progress.

With this idea, Song Shangshang closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

The next morning.

Song Shangshang brought Xuecha and the other two into the city as usual.

In the past few days, she has adjusted the monthly silver for Grandma Yu Xuecha to one or five cents of silver.

Because the two of them worked so hard, Xuecha sold grilled sausages and fried grilled sausages every day, and his face and nose were red.

Not to mention Grandma Yu, she was responsible for all the things in the family, getting up in the morning to burn the stove, tidy up the house, clean the yard, cook, and also taking care of her mother, brother and sister.

The donkeys in the production team dare not use this, so it is appropriate to give them a monthly increase in silver.

"Miss, where are we?" When we arrived in Fusang City, Xue Cha felt a little confused when he saw that the direction he was walking was not the direction of the store.

Song Shangshang said, "Go to Liu Mansion." Xue Cha's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Miss is the Liu Mansion that is very rich and is directly paving the floor with gold bricks?"

"Do you know Liu Mansion? What the hell is the golden brick paving floor?" Song Shangshang had a black thread.

Xue Cha nodded, "Miss I know, I heard from the people in Yaxing that Mr. Liu from the Liu Mansion is very rich, and he can't even put down a house. The floor tiles they lay in their house are all golden bricks. They said that their Liu Mansion is the local emperor in Fusang City!"

"Shh! Xuecha, you can't talk nonsense." Song Shangshang quickly stopped her words when he heard this. Returning to the local emperor, who said this? He doesn't want to live anymore. You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!

"I have been to Liu Mansion. It's not as exaggerated as you say, it's almost the same as ours. You can tell if you go with me today." Song Shangshang explained, and she also understood who spread the rumors like this. She was just the rival of the Liu family's business. Because she found that the backer of the capital had collapsed, she wanted to use this method to frame and harm others.

I have to say that this method is really vicious, and it also uses gold bricks to pave the floor. The emperor’s old man’s Golden Palace is not paved with gold bricks. You, a gentry in a border city, use gold bricks to pave the floor. How arrogant and arrogant are you.

If these words accidentally came to the ears of the man far away in the capital one day, the result can be imagined.

Even if you know that your house is not paved with gold bricks, you will still send someone to search. After all, there is nothing wrong with your house, but why does such rumors appear? That must be a problem.

So it would be fine if you don’t check it, but something happened once you check it. After all, it’s hard to say about the business world, and no one can be sure that there is no dirty thing on his hands.

It's just a little bit of a problem.

Song Shangshang rubbed his temples and said in a deep voice, "Xuecha, you should pay attention to your words and deeds in the future. Do you know some of them in front of outsiders?"

"I plan to train you to take me as my left and right hands, so do you understand?"

Xuecha's child's original family was not good, and his parents favored boys over girls. Later, he sold them to someone else's maid. He was still a maid in the kitchen and was young.

She doesn't understand the rules very well, nor does she understand them. She is a modern person, and she doesn't have the concept of being cautious about maids and servants. She also thinks that she doesn't have to be restrained when she doesn't go out at home.

After all, she used to go out alone without taking others, but now she feels like this won’t work!

She likes Xuecha very much. She is clever and has a life in her eyes. She never complains and is happy every day.

Like a pistachio.

"I'm sorry, Miss, I'm talking too much." Xue Cha lowered her head, and tears couldn't help but flow.

Her lady never spoke to her in this tone, she was gentle and gentle.

It seems that she really said the wrong thing this time, and it is very serious.

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How about giving the heroine four maids and four guards?
Chapter completed!