Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

After all, it was a profitable business, and Meng Xia also knew that it was somewhat unreasonable for her to speak rashly.

You can't rely on her friendship with Lin Manfu to keep making progress.

But Meng Xia will definitely not steal Lin Manfu's business. After learning the skills, she will definitely open a shop in other places.
"Sister Meng, I thought you made a lot of money in business before, so you probably don't want to do hard work like mine."

Lin Manfu raised her lips and smiled, without any embarrassment on her face. Instead, she explained enthusiastically: "That's why I didn't ask you. Now that you ask, I can only answer, which is great."

If you can be a teacher, develop students, collect tuition fees, and sell paints and various tattoo tools.

Relatively speaking, it is much easier than doing it yourself.

After the summer vacation, her focus should be on reviewing.

She has gradually taught Mother Lin about the things at home and let her do the work.The work pressure on her will naturally be relieved.

"Big sister, you are really my sister's good sister." Meng Xia nodded with emotion, her eyes flushed, "I don't even know what to say."

"Sister Meng, you don't have to be polite to me. We are the best partners." Lin Manfu shook her head, patted Meng Xia on the shoulder, and took out a stack of eyebrow pictures from her backpack.

If you want to make works that satisfy customers, you must be able to design eyebrows according to the shape of your face.

She explained it concisely to Meng Xia, and taught Meng Xia how to shape her eyebrows.

"Sister, if you feel that you are proficient in drawing, you can practice thrush shapes on the faces of relatives and friends." Before leaving, Lin Manfu explained twice: "I'm going back to the village today, and I won't be here until a few days later. Woolen cloth.

If you need me urgently, you can go to Xingzhou Avenue on the outskirts of the city and wait.There will be a convoy of bricks and hollow boards from our village over there, just let them send a message back. "

"Okay, I remember."

Meng Xia remembered the name of Hongmiao Village and Xingzhou Avenue before sending Lin Manfu away with a smile on her face.

At this time, the freight station was already in chaos.

Song Shuyun's cries disturbed everyone.Father Song woke up in a daze. Seeing the mess at home, and the fast-talking matchmaker in the urban area kept urging him to ask questions, he was even more upset.

"How is this going?"

There was a roar of motorcycles, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the door. Under everyone's gaze, Hanzhou City was riding a very cool red Jialing Honda motorcycle, facing the breeze, with its own The light effect is on the scene.

"Brother Cheng." Hua Zi stood up very aggrieved, and seemed to be complaining: "Last night, we both drank, and then Shuyun took my arm to go to her room. I was so drunk that I passed away. reason"

"Oh, Uncle Song is kind enough to let us have dinner, why did such a big trouble happen?"

Han Zhoucheng hooked his lips without any trace, suppressed the joy in his heart, and scolded Huazi solemnly: "You boy, you don't recognize anyone after drinking two bottles of wine, you really deserve to be beaten.

But you can't fight now, you will be Song's father's son-in-law, and Shuyun's husband.

If I were a bad guy and beat you up, maybe Uncle Song and Shuyun would feel sorry for you. You are a family, and I am an outsider after all. "

Father Song's face was dark, and he looked at Hanzhou City indifferently, but didn't say a word.

"Uncle Song, you drank too much last night. You may not remember what happened afterwards." Han Zhoucheng cleared his throat and said to the crowd: "You drank to your heart's content, you must let me drink with you, I can't drink enough Everyone knows that we can only call Hua Zi to accompany you.

It's my fault too, I shouldn't have gone back so early."

Han Zhoucheng looked at Father Song's expression coldly, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

From now on, Father Song and Song Shuyun will never pose a threat to him again.

Song Shuyun didn't respect Lin's mother before, and called Lin Manfu one after another.
Next, when people mentioned Song Shuyun, although they wouldn't call her a fat man, they could mention her. That would be a long story.

Song Shuyun sat in the room wiping her tears, listening to the voice of Hanzhou City in the yard, she cried even more aggrieved.

If it was placed before, she would have [-] capital to pester Hanzhou City.

But now, the relationship between her and Huazi has been.
This incident was well known to everyone, and Han Zhoucheng was forced to be the receiver. With his violent temper, he definitely couldn't accept it.

The other employees of the freight station also echoed. After all, in this era, if something like this happens, the final result must be marriage.

The matchmaker was also the quickest talker in the urban area. She analyzed the stakes and forced Father Song to nod.

After all this kind of thing happened, it is hard to say whether Song Shuyun will be pregnant a month later.

So the marriage has to be arranged quickly, otherwise it will be ugly when the time comes.

"I don't want to marry. I still have to go to school. I don't want to marry."

Song Shuyun yelled heart-piercingly towards the door.

"Where is Shuyun? Huazi has no education or education. There is an educated man in his family. His ancestors burned incense. He doesn't dare to object to your continuing to study, right?"

The matchmaker tugged at Huazi's clothes, reminding her.

"Yes, Shuyun, don't worry. I make money at home, and you can go to school with peace of mind. I promise not to hold you back."

Hua Zi repeatedly promised.

He doesn't like Song Shuyun, so it doesn't matter what Song Shuyun does.All he wants is to have a certain development prospect at the freight station.

The porter has no future at all, and he wants the freight station to come forward and apply for a driver's license for him.

But before Song's father looked down on him at all, he would rather train others for research and let others be drivers.I didn't even consider changing jobs for him.
"Shuyun, be obedient." Father Song called out to the door.

"Then Huazi, your old father-in-law has spoken, you still dare not go back and talk to your family, and set the wedding date earlier?" The matchmaker tugged Huazi's arm again, reminding.

Then everyone dispersed, leaving only the Song family father and daughter.

After Hanzhoucheng and Huazi sent the matchmaker away, they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Cheng, your motorcycle is really handsome." Hua Zi looked the motorcycle up and down, and touched the paint carefully.

In this era, men's feelings for motorcycles are equivalent to those men in later generations, their feelings for luxury cars
"I bought it for four thousand and two. It's a few hundred yuan cheaper than your father-in-law's motorcycle."

Han Zhoucheng raised the corners of his lips proudly.

A little bird flew by and mercilessly landed on the dashboard of a motorcycle, leaving a pool of hot bird droppings
"I'm in a good mood today, I'll let you go." Han Zhoucheng raised his eyes and glanced at the bird that hadn't flown far away. If it was normal, he would have raised a small stone and shot down the bird accurately.

But forget it today, he doesn't kill.
After the festive night in the bridal chamber, he bought a motorcycle and solved Song Shuyun's big trouble. His mood at this time is self-evident.