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

Song Tingran looked at Sang Cheng and asked gently: "What else do you want to explain?"

"No, Wife, now we just wait for the stone cutter to be ready. Let's practice our skills and distribute the stones. It doesn't matter on the first or second floor, mainly on the third floor."

Song Tingran nodded and signaled that Sang Cheng could be released. After all, from now on, the boss will be Sang Cheng, so he still needs to talk more.

"That's it for today. Tomorrow morning, at the same time, let's clean up together."

There are some male shopkeepers that Shi Xiaoer is not used to. This is all for Song Tingran's sake. After all, he is a good person. Plus, here, you can really make money, and the treatment is not bad. It's all for making money. Come.

Qian Hui saw that no one was speaking, and her honest voice sounded: "Okay, Shopkeeper Sang."

Sang Cheng was very touched, really touched. Apart from his family members, Qian Hui was the first person to recognize him.

Seeing Qian Hui like this, everyone else also said something and dispersed.

Song Tingran called Qian Hui.

"Qian Hui, please go home tomorrow. It's been a long time since you've been out."

Qian Hui was shocked and asked with sincerity: "Boss, is there anything I did wrong that I can correct? It's hard for me to find a long-term job. Boss, let me stay and give it a try."

She misunderstood, completely.

"No, no, because the store can provide accommodation. It's still inconvenient for you to live in an alley. You can go home before opening, and then come back to work peacefully."

Qian Hui tugged at the corner of her clothes. She was the mainstay of the family, but she was also embarrassed because of poverty.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Tingran was a little worried that her self-esteem had been hurt. After all, she was a girl.

"The store also needs people to be there at night. It would be much more convenient if you stayed here."

Qian Hui's eyes were full of surprise. Although she was a rough person, she also understood that Song Tingran was helping her.

"Master, how much does it cost to live here?"

"As I said, accommodation is provided free of charge. Just go to the back and find a room to live in. There are just no bedding."

"Well, then I can't live here for nothing and get the same salary as everyone else. Then you, the boss, will suffer a loss."

Song Tingran has found the right person, Qian Hui is really honest to the end, and he feels relieved to let her live in the store.

"Can you cook?"

"Ah? Yes, it's homely and simple." Qian Hui didn't understand what it meant, but answered truthfully.

"Well, let's bet that Shifang will not close the shop at noon. When there are few people, everyone will take turns to eat at noon. How about you cook the food and clean the kitchen."

"No problem, boss, I will do my best, but, I don't want to go home. I have to train these days. I will go back during the holidays."

"It's up to you. I'm leaving. I'll give you the key. You'll be responsible for opening and closing the door every day. Remember to lock it at night and exit from the back."

"it is good!"

Qian Hui held the package and sent Song Tingran, Sang Cheng, and Gu Yan to the door of Ganshifang, with gratitude on her face.

After they left, one person cleaned up and down Stone Gambling House again, then went to find a room in the back and settled down, so that he no longer had to live in an alley.

Sang Cheng drove the carriage and said, "My wife, I'm already looking forward to the day of opening."

"Me too. Wen Ci and Wen Li are coming tomorrow. The kitchen in the restaurant is still unavailable for the time being. We are still training at Beishifang. The dishes that happen to be cooked can be eaten at noon."

The next morning, Sang Cheng got up extra early and changed into new clothes.

When Shi Yan saw him, he changed his hairstyle, combed all his hair up, took out his small crown of the same color and put it on together.

"Sang Cheng, look, this makes you look more like the shopkeeper, neat and tidy."

Shi Yan held a mirror for Sang Cheng to look at. He looked left and right, still a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, this is good, but I'm afraid my wife won't like my changes."

"Well...then you go out for a walk. If you don't like it, I'll change it back for you."

"Uh-huh."

Shi Yan stood at the door of Sang Cheng's house and waited.

Sang Cheng walked out anxiously and immediately received praise from the kids in the courtyard.

Song Changyue: "Fourth dad, you look really good dressed up like this, but you looked good before. You look good all the time."

Song Lingjia: "Yes, it seems like a different person."

Song Chuan smiled and nodded. Seeing that Sang Cheng couldn't move his eyes, he pulled Song Qingyi's arm next to him, asking him to take a quick look while he was still washing his face.

Song Qingyi didn't wipe his face, looked up, and rushed over, "Fourth dad, you have your hair tied up, you look like a teacher from a private school."

Sang Cheng took out a handkerchief and wiped Song Qingyi's face. He was embarrassed but also very happy, and then walked towards the main house.

As soon as he walked over, he met Song Tingran. She was looking in at the kitchen door to see today's breakfast.

Sang Cheng came closer and tugged on her sleeves, keeping his eyes locked on her face, wandering.

Song Tingran also noticed that Sang Cheng was different today, so she took his hand and moved to the side, out of sight in the kitchen.

"Master Wife, this is my hair that my eldest brother combed. What do you think..."

Bah.

Before Sang Cheng could finish his words, he was kissed. He blushed instantly and forgot all the rest of his words. His brain shut down.

"Huh? Isn't that what you mean?" Song Tingran asked. She thought that Sang Cheng was looking back and forth at her face because he wanted to kiss her.

"Still not kissed enough?" he continued to ask.

"I forgot what I came to do, Wife, it's empty here." Sang Cheng pointed to his head.

Wen Li walked out of the kitchen, then retreated silently, stood inside the kitchen door, and shouted, "It's time to eat."

Then he took the plate again and walked out of the kitchen. He saw Song Tingran and Sang Cheng, pretending not to see anything and said: "My wife, fourth brother, it's time to eat."

"Okay, let's go together."

Song Tingran and Sang Cheng also entered the kitchen to bring breakfast. There were so many people and they moved quickly. Soon the breakfast was all placed.

"Mother, are you going to town today?" Song Lingjia asked diligently.

"Betting Stone Square will open in the next two days, and I will take you to have a lively place when the time comes."

Song Tingran said nothing nonsense and directly said what Song Lingjia wanted. Sure enough, he stopped being attentive in an instant and sat down to eat.

Gambling stone square.

Wen Ci and Wen Li led the people in the restaurant in the back kitchen, while Sang Cheng and Song Tingran led the waiters from Beishifang in the front hall.

Gu Yan continued to distinguish stones.

Everyone is busy.

When it was almost noon, Qian Hui was going to cook, but found that the kitchen was full of delicious dishes.

These dishes are simply not something she can cook.

Song Tingran had a package in his hand, and Sang Cheng next to him had two packages in his hands.