A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

Here, Song Chi didn't know that his twelve-year-old nephew was acting like a monster.

She was busy in front of the stall for two hours and sold all the accessories on the stall.

The fruits of her labor were loved by everyone, and she was very happy.

"Everyone, I'm very sorry. All the goods are sold out today. Thank you for your support. Please come back tomorrow!"

The guests surrounding the stall expressed their disappointment when they heard this.

Everyone shouted to ask Song Chi to make more handmade jewelry. They would come to buy it tomorrow night. Song Chi repeatedly promised that there would be more handmade jewelry tomorrow. After hearing this, the guests reluctantly left.

Song Chi held his waist tiredly, his mouth was dry.

Seeing this, Mu Yin quickly and carefully supported her: "Chichi, you are tired. Sit down and rest for a while. I will take care of these things."

In fact, when she was busy selling products, Mu Yin wanted to remind her several times that she was pregnant now and could not work so hard. He wanted her to stop talking several times, rest more, and drink more water.

However, seeing her warm smile, he knew that she was very happy in her heart, and he was reluctant to let go, so he didn't step forward to stop her.

At this moment, Song Chi sat down.

Mu Yin went to bring warm water and handed it to her: "Chichi, drink some warm water to moisten your throat."

"it is good."

Song Chi smiled sweetly, knowing that his uncle didn't want her to always thank him, so he stopped saying thank you.

Mu Yin went to clean up the stall.

Here, Tang Xin also sold out and sent away a group of customers with a smile.

"Song Chi, I have been setting up a stall on this street for half a year, and I have never seen such a grand event.

It must have been your live broadcast that became popular, which brought traffic to our street. I sold at least one thousand tonight, and it's all thanks to you! You are so awesome, I really admire you! "

Tang Xin gave her a thumbs up.

Song Chi was embarrassed by her praise.

"Tang Xin, don't say that to me. With so many people suddenly coming to this street, it may not necessarily be because of my live broadcast..."

"Song Chi, don't be so humble! It must be your contribution.

In fact, I have tried to sell goods through live broadcast before, but my traffic was very low and no one watched the live broadcast, so I didn’t persist.

On the first day of your live broadcast, you got 100,000 viewers, which is really magical. People who don’t know it think you spent money to buy traffic! "

Song Chi smiled: "I set up a stall, so I don't have any spare money to spend on traffic!"

"Is there a possibility that someone else paid for it?"

Song Chi frowned: "Others? Who?"

Song Chi and Tang Xin looked at Mu Yin in perfect agreement.

Mu Yin had been paying attention to Song Chi and heard their discussions.

Their words and their suspicious looks made him move his hands, and then he continued to clean up the stall as if nothing was wrong.

Tang Xin: "Song Chi, could he be your husband?"

Song Chi was doubtful for a moment, but quickly shook his head.

"Impossible, my husband's monthly salary is not enough to buy so much traffic!"

Mu Yin heard this.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He thought to himself: Uh-huh, your husband and I have a little bit of money, and I can buy whatever I want from popular searches!

"Who could that be?"

Song Chi suddenly had an idea: "Could it be..."

Mu Yin felt her heart tighten inexplicably, thinking, who does she think she is?

Tang Xin had a clear expression on her face: "Oh~ I see, it's Brother Brush in the neat suit just now. What did you call him?"

Song Chi said in surprise: "Mr. Mu?"

Hearing this, Mu Yin shook his head in amusement.

Song Chi was surprised to see Mu Yin: "Uncle, I think Tang Xin is right. With my new account, the first video I posted became popular, and the live broadcast also became popular. This is amazing. Is it true? Did your boss help me buy the traffic?"

Are the current bosses so nice?

Mu Yin gently rubbed her hair: "Chichi, is this important?"

"Of course it's important. If it was really Mr. Mu who helped, we should treat him to a meal to express our gratitude."

Mu Yin whispered: "Then treat me to dinner..."

Song Chi didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Ahem, our boss is a nice person. Maybe he thinks it's difficult for us, so he helps us with money. As for the dinner treat, I'll mention it to him. If he's willing, I'll tell you."

Song Chi guessed that if 'Mr. Mu' was really helping secretly, then she would really treat him well!

Song Chi nodded heavily: "Okay."

Mu Yin turned around to pack his things again.

Tang Xin came over and continued chatting.

"Song Chi, I didn't expect your husband's boss to be so nice?"

Song Chi was deeply moved: "Yes, he is so good."

"However, have you noticed that when your husband and his boss stand together, their temperament seems to be that your husband is more like the boss, but his boss is like his assistant, tsk, Song Chi, your husband is not a boss. Bar?"

Song Chi raised his head and said, "Tang Xin, you're here again!"

Tang Xin stuck out her tongue: "Okay, I won't mention this anymore."

"Song Chi, there is something I want to ask you."

"You said."

"Song Chi, I see that your live broadcast is pretty good. Can I learn how to do live broadcast like you? I also want to make some money through live broadcast."

At that time, Mu Yin packed his things and came over to ask Song Chi to get in the car.

He happened to hear what Tang Xin said.

Mu Yin paused, a little curious as to how Song Chi would answer.

After all, Song Chi and Tang Xin were selling the same product and were competitors, but she offered to learn from her. This was like teaching a disciple how to starve to death from his master.

Most people will decisively refuse when encountering this kind of situation.

They may even hide their skills and prevent their peers from surpassing them.

However, Song Chi had a sincere look on his face: "Tang Xin, I am now in the stage of thinking, and the technology is not mature enough. When my live broadcast career stabilizes, I will definitely guide you and tell you what to do, so that you will avoid detours. Make more money..."

Song Chi didn't think much about it. She felt that it was not easy for everyone to go out and make money, so it would be great if she could help.

Mu Yin didn't expect her to be so open-minded, and a bit of surprise flashed in her eyes.

After being surprised, his eyes were full of admiration and amazement, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be rising!

He discovered that Song Chi was really a unique girl who could surprise him all the time!

And he seemed to care more and more about her...

Tang Xin looked grateful: "Song Chi, thank you so much. From now on, you will be my master!"

With that said, Tang Xin bowed: "Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"

Song Chi was amused by her appearance.

"Tang Xin, don't be like this, get up quickly."

Mu Jian stepped forward: "Chichi, it's getting late, we should go back and rest."

She is now pregnant and working hard to set up a stall, and he is already reluctant to part with her.

He won't allow her to stay up late!

Song Chi nodded, exchanged a few words with Tang Xin, and then got into the car with Mu Yin.

Mu Yin drove her on the way home.

On the way, Song Chi counted a large stack of banknotes with a smile on his face.

Mu Yin looked at her lovingly: "Chichi, are you smiling so happily? How much money did you make tonight?"