Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Shi Yan stood up and looked at each one one by one. It had to be said that Qiao Jinshu had a very high level of understanding. At first glance, this stroke was copied from his usual calligraphy.

"How is it? Have you made great progress in just a few days?"

Qiao Jinshu looked expectant.

Song Tingran took the calligraphy he had practiced and looked at it. He couldn't say whether he had made any progress, but it did look a lot more regular.

"Great progress, Jinshu, thank you."

"Ah, my eldest brother praised me and said I have made great progress. Did you hear it, brothers?"

Qiao Jinshu danced back to his seat, and Song Tingran helped Shi Yan sit down.

Xiao Yuchen: "I heard it, but I think what you wrote before is also very good."

Chang Yuqiao: "If you keep practicing like this, maybe Jinshu can also take part in the evaluation."

Song Tingran: "Well, this is a good idea, Jin Shu, you have to work hard."

Song Tingran was joking. She knew Qiao Jinshu's personality well, and she went to the book school solely so that Shi Yan wouldn't have to work so hard and she could share the burden with him.

As for Qiao Jinshu participating in the evaluation? There was absolutely no way he was going.

Qiao Jinshu wilted, looked at Song Tingran, shook his head vigorously, and then ate. This scene made everyone feel very cute.

At night, the Song family was quiet and everyone slept soundly.

The next morning, Song Tingran was woken up by bursts of noisy sounds. She stood at the gate and saw that Granny Li and her family were moving things.

It's about to be moved out.

Some time ago, Song Tingran was in a hurry about spring plowing and assessment matters, and he did not prepare a farewell gift in advance.

While the husbands were busy, he took out baskets of strawberries from the farming space and walked over.

"Grandma Li, are you leaving?"

"Yes, we will finish packing soon. Let's go on our way before dawn."

Song Tingran looked at the busy appearance of the big family, felt moved, and handed over the strawberries.

"Grandma Li, it must have been a hard journey. I prepared some fruit to eat on the road to relieve fatigue."

"Good boy, you are interested. When you get there, I will ask someone to write you a letter. We will keep in touch."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm waiting for your letter."

There was no time to waste. Song Tingran watched Granny Li and her family go away. The sight of her back made people feel happy.

She walked into Grandma Li's house. To be precise, it belonged to her now. The yard was cleaned very clean and there was no mess at all after the move. The same was true inside the house.

She locked the door and returned to Song's house.

After breakfast, Song Tingran was anxiously preparing to go to the town. Due to spring plowing, there would be no sowing today, so she took her husband with her.

When I put Shi Yan down at the door of the school, he was immediately surrounded by students, asking about the evaluation.

Xiao Yuchen drove the carriage, and the rest of the people were sitting in the carriage.

"Master Wife, why didn't you go find Shopkeeper Chen when we were in Ping'an Town these days?" Sang Cheng asked.

"Then I'm not in the mood? I can only feel at ease when I look at the gate of Gongyuan. Besides, if I go, our family won't have the chance to go out and play today."

Sang Cheng smiled as he thought it made sense, but Xiao Yuchen in front was a little worried, but because his back was to everyone, no one saw him.

The carriage stopped directly in front of the furniture store, and the waiter happened to be waiting at the door to greet the guests. When he saw it was Song Tingran, he moved a low stool and placed it next to the carriage, and called the boss inside loudly.

"Dear guest Song, thank you for coming. If you have anything to say, I will come to your door."

Shopkeeper Chen is very humble. This Song Tingran is indeed her big customer, and she has also developed firewalls and bunk beds.

"Shopkeeper Chen, we are old acquaintances. I won't talk in circles with you. I want to build an embroidery workshop this time. The location you have seen is the place next to my house."

"Embroidery workshop? Song Guike, just because we are old acquaintances, I have to advise you that it may not be easy to sell an embroidery workshop in that location. Of course, you have a fruit and vegetable garden and have some connections, but It’s difficult after all when the buying and selling groups are different.”

Chen Fa has been in business for more than ten years and has become a veteran. The reason why he can say these heartfelt words to Song Tingran is because she is a kind person, quick to do things and sincere.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Chen, but I have my own ideas and I don't know if it will be successful. Let's try it first."

"Okay, tell me your thoughts, and let's improve together."

Song Tingran's husbands were all sitting on one side, and the waiter moved stools for each of them and poured tea.

"Changyuqiao, come here."

"Yes, wife master."

Chang Yuqiao immediately walked over, stood beside Song Tingran, greeted Chen Fa, and then lowered his head.

Song Tingran took his arm and motioned him to sit down. In this kind of business situation, he frowned and hesitated, feeling that it was not in line with the rules.

Chen Fa understood clearly and took the initiative to say: "I have many business dealings with your wife, and we are very familiar with each other, so there is no need to be restrained."

"Thank you, Madam Wife, and thank you, Shopkeeper Chen."

Chang Yuqiao sat on the other side, leaning closely against Song Tingran and not looking around.

"Chang Yuqiao, this embroidery workshop is for you. You will be in charge of it from now on. If you have any ideas, you can tell us and let Shopkeeper Chen help us improve it."

Chang Yuqiao clenched the handkerchief in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at his wife timidly. What he said was so clear, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Master Wife, how can I take on such a big responsibility..."

"I don't know you yet. Even though I like you very much, I still have to push you away. With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything. It doesn't matter even if you lose money, as long as you are happy."

Chen Fa sat across from him. He was surprised at first, but then he was stuffed full of dog food. He kept drinking water from the teacup and couldn't bear to look at him.

"Then, then, then I thank the wife, but I don't have any ideas. After all, I just need a big venue that can unfold large embroidery. Everything else is up to the wife."

Chang Yuqiao pursed his lips and smiled. While listening, Song Tingran and Chen Fa started designing.

The front yard is retained, and the gates of ordinary residents are changed into the gates of embroidery workshops with carved patterns, and flowers are planted in the yard.

The whole building was expanded on the original basis, including the backyard, expanding the location, and building two more floors.

The first floor is a heating room, a bathroom, and a large foyer.

The foyer is mainly a place for entertaining guests and showing off, with a counter.

The second floor includes an embroidery room and three or four rooms. The third floor also contains rooms and storage rooms, with an additional small open-air platform.

Changyuqiao was stunned. This level of luxury was like overthrowing Granny Li's house.