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

I’ll add the picture that didn’t fit in the previous chapter, radish and mushroom soup.

Orange, apple, lemon, jujube fruit tea

The whole family burst into laughter, and the cubs clapped their little hands to each other. The family had suffered losses in business, and now that the business is growing, it means more money.

Wen Li: "I will definitely work hard and manage it well." As he spoke, he choked up again.

"Okay, everyone, let's eat. This year it's all hard food. Let's have a good celebration when the Song Family Restaurant opens."

Qiao Jinshu: "Okay, let's open the business quickly. I'll help in the kitchen."

Shi Yan: "I wouldn't worry about putting you in the back kitchen. You'll be helping out in the front. It's best to be as far away from the kitchen as possible."

Qiao Jinshu groaned, put a piece of prawn in Shi Yan's bowl, and bought it in front of him.

"By the way, our Song Family Restaurant must hire people to do the work. Wen Li is mainly responsible for training chefs and managing the front office. He himself will definitely be too busy. When the time comes, Wen Ci, you go and help, along with Wen Li Business.”

Wen Ci was flattered, but after agreeing, he was still confused.

This meal took a long time. After the kids finished eating and put away their dishes, they went to wash up and go to bed. The adults were still dreaming about the future of the Song Family Restaurant.

There is also a restaurant. Song Tingran has a bold idea and he just wants to discuss it with everyone.

"Ping'an Town has everything, but there is currently no place for stone gambling. I think it is an opportunity to make a fortune."

Everyone knows about this stone gambling, and this time I made a lot of money just because of this.

Shi Yan: "My wife, Ping'an Town is now connected in all directions. The distinguished guests who come to visit are all wealthy. They will definitely sell it, but we don't know where we get the goods from and who is responsible."

Sang Cheng: "Yes, we can't rely on Gu Yan alone. We purchase goods. What should we do if we are cheated?"

Song Tingran pointed at the table. This thing is mainly about integrity. There is no need to worry about the source of the goods. Just ask Lin Qinghe to help match up. Anyway, now that Song Leyu and Gu Yan have the title of "Shuangsha", they will definitely be useful.

It’s about who is in charge of this store now.

Shi Yan and Qiao Jinshu had a private school.

Xiao Yuchen is responsible for the fields and labor.

Changyuqiao also manages the embroidery workshop.

Wen Li was in charge of the Song family restaurant, and Wen Ci assisted.

Then only Sang Cheng was left. He had collected tickets for a period of time in the children's paradise and did a pretty good job.

Now that he has hired people from the village to help, he is free.

Maybe he can give it a try. It's not tiring anyway, but he can be busy while counting the supplies.

Song Tingran explained the problem of supply, and everyone thought there was no problem.

"Sang Cheng, if you are to be the shopkeeper of Gambling Stone Shop, we will call it Song Family Stone Gambling Shop in accordance with our family's usual style."

Sang Cheng was so frightened that he stood up from his chair and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, Wife, I can't do it. I can do whatever you ask me to do. I can't do such a big thing."

"You haven't even tried, why can't it work? Besides, I'm behind you. Even if you make a big mistake, I'll be there to take care of you."

Shi Yan: "Sang Cheng, since my wife trusts you, you can give it a try. Everyone came here from that time."

Chang Yuqiao: "Yeah, I didn't expect to be the shopkeeper of an embroidery workshop. Now that I think about it, it's like a dream."

Qiao Jinshu: "That's right, fourth brother, I can be a gentleman even though I'm a little bastard, so why can't you be the shopkeeper?"

Everyone trusted Sang Cheng, but he himself was not confident. Finally, with Song Tingran's decision, the matter was settled.

Tonight was Shi Yan's company. The two simply tidied up and lay down on the soft bed.

"Shi Yan, are you angry?"

"Ah? Why should I be angry, wife? I don't understand what you said."

Shi Yan was originally lying on his back, so he quickly turned over and lay on his side, looking at Song Tingran.

"Because I only gave you a book school. You are a big man, so you may feel unbalanced. I always feel that what I gave you is not enough and not good enough."

Shi Yan directly hugged her waist, the two of them were almost touching each other, and their breathing was very clear.

"My wife, you have given me enough. I have no regrets in my life. I don't want anything now. I just want you to be by my side forever. These years have been like a dream, and yet so real."

Song Tingran squeezed Shi Yan's waist, and he let go of his hand when it was itchy. He smiled while protecting his waist to prevent anyone from sneaking up on him again.

"I won't leave. Where can I go? Now, I will train you one by one, and I will be happy and at ease."

"...My wife, you are really different. You give me a new understanding every day, and it's like getting to know me all over again every day."

Shi Yan approached again with a look of curiosity, grabbed Song Tingran's wrist, and murmured: "See what's different today..."

Song Tingran blushed instantly, hot breath hit behind her ears, and she soon lost the strength to resist. She originally wanted to talk about gambling on stones, but forget it, let's talk about it another day.

Song Lingjia tossed and turned on the upper bunk, unable to fall asleep. She got out of bed and saw Song Changyue lying on the lower bunk, writing something.

"Sister Yueyue?"

"Ah, why haven't you slept yet?"

Song Changyue randomly stuffed the paper under the pillow, but the brush had nowhere to hide.

She sat up silently, pulled Song Lingjia to the bedside, and asked, "Are you getting up at night? I'll go with you."

"I just can't sleep. What are you writing? Why don't you light a big candle? Such a small candle cannot be seen clearly and will hurt your eyes."

"I....."

Song Leyu was not very asleep at first, so he turned over and sat up, startling the two people who spoke.

Song Changyue even screamed, it was good now, Song Can also woke up.

The four looked at each other.

The three of them all put on their clothes and gathered around Song Changyue.

"Actually, it's a letter to little master Jin Cheng. I was afraid that I might forget something, so I secretly recorded it first."

He would always be discovered, so Song Changyue simply told the truth. It didn't feel like it was okay to say it like this. On the contrary, it was very relaxing. There was no need to be sneaky in the future.

Song Lingjia touched his chin, "Then has he replied to you?"

"No, but it seems that I didn't tell him my address?"

"..."

Song Can lit a big candle, Song Leyu spread rice paper, and Song Lingjia polished ink.

Song Changyue took out the draft from under his pillow, put it on the table, and then started to write a letter.

"I ate a lot of delicious food at night, among which the lemon prawns were really amazing. You must..." Song Lingjia muttered.

Song Leyu quickly covered her mouth, "Don't read it out loud, Yueyue will be embarrassed."

"I didn't mean it, I just didn't listen. Sister Yueyue, please continue writing. I won't read it anymore."