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

Hearing Song Manman's words, Zheng Xiu smiled and explained: "It's rare that I have free time today, so I came over to get together and chat with everyone.".

"This is about your Uncle Tao's private restaurant. Now your Uncle Tao's business is doing great." Chen Fengzhi said after handing the fruit to Song Manman.

"This is all thanks to the vegetables and meat that Manman and Yanqing brought for me. All the guests who have eaten here say it is delicious, and there are many repeat customers." After Chen Fengzhi finished speaking, Tao Sanwei said with a smile.

"You all are making a lot of money now. I'm thinking about quitting my job and starting some business." Jin Shi couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Jin, it's good that you resign. I'm just thinking about opening a store, but I haven't found the right person to help me yet. If you come, I'll give you one hundred and fifty yuan a month." After moving. Song Shi, who came back from the chair, heard Jin Shi's words and quickly said to Jin Shi.

"I haven't resigned yet. I already have another job. I can open a 150-year-old business, just like your Uncle Feng. It's pretty good. But what kind of store are you going to open? You're not a construction team!" Song Shi said After that, Jin Shi couldn't help but smile.

For the children of his brothers, Jin Shi had long regarded them as his own children, and after getting along with them for the past few years, he simply hated Song Shi for meeting them late.

Whether it's personality or work style, Song Shi is incomparable with him, so if Song Shi needs him, he can go over and help the child without hesitation.

"The construction team is on the right track. I have seen business opportunities. We can make money by setting up stalls on seafood. If we have a shop that can retain customers, we will probably make more money."

Hearing Song Shi's words, Jin Shi nodded: "This is quite thoughtful and not a fool's errand. Okay, Uncle Jin will resign after the Chinese New Year and help you, a brat like you, look after the store."

Hearing Jin Shi's words, Song Shi jumped up from his chair, ran to Jin Shi and hugged him: "Uncle Jin, you are so kind."

"Okay, okay, you can look for a shop these days. Let's open this shop as soon as possible." After patting Song Shi, Jin Shi said seriously.

"We are all high-income people now." Feng Lin couldn't help but sigh after hearing what Jin Shi and Song Shi had said.

Back then, they were still worried about not being able to survive in Kyoto, but who knew that all of their children would be so promising now.

His son now follows Zhuo Yigan and Chen Fengzhi to run a slaughterhouse, making a lot of money a month, at least several hundred.

The couple worked in a garment workshop owned by Song Manman. They earned 150 yuan per person per month, which was more than enough to live on, and they could still save some for their son.

The only thing I'm worried about is that my son is already thirty years old, but he hasn't found a daughter-in-law yet.

He Cheng patted Tan Mi and Song Yunzhong on the side, sighed and said: "Everyone is quite tall. I can't help but think that the three of us are at the bottom."

"It's okay, I have a wife, and my wife can make money." Glancing at He Cheng, Song Yunzhong took Miao Jinxiu's hand and said in a coquettish voice.

Song Shi asked He Yuan, who was quiet beside him, "Old He, how much is your salary now?"

He Yuan blinked and replied nonchalantly: "About three thousand yuan a month!"

Hearing He Yuan's reply, Song Shi choked and spat out a mouthful of water. He looked at He Yuan in shock and said, "Three...three thousand yuan?"

"Ok!"

Song Shi pinched his own people and couldn't help but asked He Yuan again: "Lao He, how long ago did you start making money?"

After thinking about it, when he met He Yuan, He Yuan already had a job. Song Shi didn't dare to calculate how much assets He Yuan had.

After thinking about it carefully, He Yuan looked at Song Shi and said seriously: "About seven years ago, but the salary was not that high at the beginning, only a few hundred yuan."

Song Shi swallowed his saliva and took a few deep breaths to calm down his mood. He really didn't know what to say to He Yuan's words. He only had a few hundred yuan seven years ago. After knowing each other for so many years, he was right. His brother's wealth was unknown.

They continued chatting until about three o'clock in the afternoon when the group of people dispersed. Song Manman and Shen Yanqing followed Zheng Xiu and Shen Pingsheng back home.

As soon as he got home, Zheng Xiu couldn't help but sigh.

Song Manman pursed her lips, looked at Zheng Xiu and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing when you're so good?"

"It's nothing. I just feel that everyone here has something to do, and I just have nothing to do all day long." After saying that, Zheng Xiu couldn't help but sigh again.

Hearing Zheng Xiu's words, Song Manman didn't know what to say. She couldn't solve this problem, so Zheng Xiu could only think about it.

Shen Yanqing on the side heard Zheng Xiu's words and said, "Mom, if you don't like making pastries, you can open a pastry shop!"

"It's so easy to open a shop. What if we lose money?" Zheng Xiu pursed his lips and said after hearing Shen Yanqing's words.

"Mom, you can actually open a pastry shop. Even if you lose money, we will still have you covered!" Song Manman also advised, thinking about Zheng Xiu's craftsmanship.

She has eaten pastries made by Zheng Xiu many times, and her craftsmanship is comparable to that of Tao Yunniang. She can definitely open a shop, and there is a high probability that she will not be able to pay for it.

"You two really think I can open a shop?" Seeing Song Manman saying the same thing, Zheng Xiu couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Ok!"

"I think it's okay, Mom, you can try it."

After the two of them talked, Zheng Xiu saw Shen Pingsheng coming in from the outside and asked tentatively: "Pingsheng, what do you think of me opening a pastry shop?"

Hearing this, Shen Pingsheng looked at Shen Yanqing and Song Manman. They nodded to him quickly. Shen Pingsheng also nodded to Zheng Xiu: "Very good."

"Really?"

"You are good at making pastries. You can open a shop, but aren't you comfortable staying at home?"

"You all have work to do. I'm the only one at home with nothing to do. I also want to find something to do. I won't tell you anymore. I want to go out and look for shops." After saying that, Zheng Xiu put on the scarf and Went out.

"Your mother doesn't have to be so anxious!" Seeing Zheng Xiu walking without hesitation and walking very fast, Shen Pingsheng looked at Shen Yanqing and Song Manman and said.

After having dinner with Zheng Xiu, Shen Pingsheng, Grandpa Shen, and Grandma Shen in the evening, Song Manman went back to Xiaoyanglou with Shen Yanqing.

In the car, Song Manman thought of Zheng Xiu's face glowing today, and said to Shen Yanqing: "This person still needs to find something to do. Look at our mother, she just went out for a day, how big a change this has made."

"Yeah! Mom has just been bored at home for too long. She should go out for more walks." Shen Yanqing nodded in agreement with Song Manman's words.