I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Looking at the bleak business hall, Song Yunzhong patted Tao Sanwei on the shoulder: "It's okay, Old Tao, it's been like this in the beginning. When we get back to you, we'll give you a name."

"I know, I won't be knocked down by this little thing. I started doing it bit by bit when I was in Haicheng, and now I still have you brothers accompanying me!"

In the evening, everyone in Song Manman ate at Tao Sanwei's private restaurant.

"Uncle Tao's business is so bleak. I don't know if there is any way to make Uncle Tao's business better." Looking at Tao Sanwei who was forcing a smile, Tan Wan patted Tao Shashao's hand and said.

Song Manman ate her meal and smiled: "Maybe things will turn around soon."

Thinking about the time of reform and opening up in her previous life, Song Manman was not impressed by the current bleak situation of Tao Sanwei's private restaurant. She believed that after the reform and opening up, with Tao Sanwei's craftsmanship, Sanwei's private restaurant would definitely become popular.

After hearing Song Manman's words, Shen Yanqing nodded: "I agree with what Manman said, maybe things will turn around soon."

"I think so too, Shao Shao, please tell your parents not to worry. We have enough money to spend for a long time. Let your parents relax and go out for fun when there is no business. They have worked hard for so many years and they deserve a rest." ”

Tao Shaoxiao shook Song Mu's hand and said, "Well, I'll tell Dad soon to stop putting so much pressure on him."

Feng He looked at his parents who were also worried. After thinking about his savings and his expenses in Kyoto these days, Feng He asked Song Mu: "Brother, do you think business in Kyoto is easy?"

Song Mu shook his head: "Old Feng, this business in Kyoto is now being handled by another friend of ours, Lao Zhuo. It is not convenient for us to rob him."

"Well, that's it."

Chen Fengzhi, who was passing by, heard what a few people said, and her eyes flashed: "Manman, come here."

Hearing Chen Fengzhi calling her, Song Manman spoke to Shen Yanqing and immediately ran up to Chen Fengzhi: "Mom, what do you want from me?"

"Mom wants to ask you, you just said that the... business in Kyoto is run by a man named Lao Zhuo. What is that Lao Zhuo's name?"

"It seems to be asking Zhuo Yigan, Mom, what's wrong?"

Chen Fengzhi waved her hand towards Song Manman: "It's okay, just tell that Xiao Feng and let him do it without any worries!"

"Mom, do you also know Brother Yigan?" Song Manman asked after thinking about it. After all, if Chen Fengzhi didn't know the other person, he wouldn't be able to speak with such confidence.

"Well, he is my apprentice and your godbrother."

Thinking about what Shen Yanqing once said, Song Manman sat down and held Chen Fengzhi's arm, looked at the other people on the side, and whispered in Chen Fengzhi's ear: "Mom, the boss behind Brother Yigan is not you. Bar?"

"So be it!" Seeing her daughter's eyes staring closely at her, Chen Fengzhi nodded helplessly.

"That's true. How can you provide such things to Brother Yigan? He even dares to come to Kyoto."

"Why don't you dare to come? We just have the goods. As for how the goods came, I can't tell you."

After saying that, Chen Fengzhi looked at her daughter: "After all, mom and you are now considered competitors."

"Mom, why have we become competitors?" Although she said this, Song Manman couldn't help but feel nervous.

Chen Fengzhi snorted: "Your mother is not a fool. If Yanqing had not gone into business, how could she have supplied vegetables and meat to your second sister-in-law and her father?"

"And Song Shi must have worked with Yanqing, otherwise he couldn't always run to the Shen family before. Our Song family's old house is separated from the Shen family by a river. The distance is not close. If nothing happens, he Why are you always running over there?"

"As for your second brother, isn't it clear now that he has become the eldest brother, dear baby, you didn't participate, did you?" After saying that, Chen Fengzhi looked at Song Manman with a little suspicion.

"I certainly wasn't involved."

"But I must have known it a long time ago." After saying that, Chen Fengzhi reached out and scratched the tip of Song Manman's nose.

"Mom~" She shook Chen Fengzhi's arm in a flattering way, and Song Manman was coquettish. Seeing that there was no reaction on Chen Fengzhi's face, Song Manman ran away quickly.

Seeing Song Manman come back, Song Shi glanced at Chen Fengzhi over there, lowered his voice and asked Song Manman: "Sister, what did mom say to you?"

"It's nothing. Mom told me to let Brother He feel free to do it. She is behind Brother Yigan. She also told me about the business between the three of you. Mom has completely understood it." After that, Song Manman pointed out He pointed at Song Mu, Shen Yanqing and Song Shi.

Regarding this matter, Song Mu yawned indifferently. After all, he had fallen off his horse in front of his old father a long time ago. He didn't believe that his father would not tell his mother.

As the saying goes that there are too many lice and you are not afraid of itching, Song Mu said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I won't do it now."

"I won't do it anymore, and even if I do it again in the future, it can still be regarded as inheriting our parents' mantle!"

Chen Fengzhi walked over and patted Song Shi on the head: "Your father and I are not old yet, and we don't need you to inherit our mantle yet." After saying that, Chen Fengzhi took her things and left Tao Sanwei's private restaurant. .

Looking at Chen Fengzhi's back, Song Shi rubbed his head: "This mother is behind me, why didn't you say anything to remind me."

"did not see it."

Song Mu looked at Feng He and patted his shoulder: "Old Feng, then just do it!"

Song Mu was not opposed to Feng He doing business, but because of the relationship between Song Manman and Shen Yanqing, he was afraid that they would have conflicts again.

Now that we know that the person behind Zhuo Yigan is Chen Fengzhi, we don't have to worry so much anymore.

"it is good."

……

At the beginning of March, universities gradually started to reopen. Several of Song Manman's seniors also came to register with their children who were admitted to university, and Meng Qingyue's yard became lively again.

"Quick, quick, quick, which school and major did you go to? My junior aunt and I are from the same school and major." Seeing Yuan Xianxian and Ji Yunyun, Chang Xiaoxiao immediately asked them.

Yuan Xianxian circled around Chang Xiaoxiao a few times: "You and my junior aunt are in the same school. How is it possible? Isn't it the military school you signed up for?"

After saying that, Yuan Xianxian circled around Song Manman a few more times: "Little Senior Sister, you don't look like you're applying to a military academy. You must be bluffing us with a smile!"

"Yuan Xianxian, what are you talking about? Who told you that I am going to apply for a military academy? I am applying for the History Department of Beijing University." After hearing Yuan Xianxian's words, Chang Xiaoxiao immediately retorted with dissatisfaction.

Hearing Chang Xiaoxiao's words, not only Yuan Xianxian was stunned, but even Ji Yunyun, who had always been quiet, couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.