Quick Wear: The female supporting role saves the luck of the male supporting role and loses himself

Song Junchen was extremely moved, but he never expected that someone was planning to break up him and Lin Yi at this moment.

In a small courtyard of a detached house in Kyoto, Tao Zhenzhen was hugging her uncle's arm and acting coquettishly.

"Uncle, you don't know that the wife Song Junchen married not only had a questionable background, but also used dishonorable means to plot against Song Junchen. Song Junchen had no choice but to marry her. Song Junchen was the best soldier you brought out. Do you want to watch Song Junchen being ruined?"

Seeing that Song Junchen cared more and more about Lin Yi, Tao Zhenzhen was at her wits' end and could only ask her elder brother for help.

After all, Tao Zhenzhen's uncle was very kind to Song Junchen and had real power in the army, so his words were still effective in front of Song Junchen.

"Song Junchen has made great contributions this time. He has a promising future. Our Tao family will be even more powerful with him as a son-in-law. I also hope that you can be happy. I will find a way to deal with this matter!"

"I know my uncle is the best!"

A gleam of triumph flashed in Tao Zhenzhen's eyes, and she thought viciously in her heart: Lin Yi, your good days are over. Without Song Junchen, you are nothing. Let's see how you can still be so arrogant!

Lin Yi sneezed twice in a row for unknown reasons. Song Junchen quickly hugged Lin Yi tighter in his arms and carefully pressed the corner of the quilt around Lin Yi's shoulders.

"Feeling cold?"

Song Junchen asked with concern.

"No, I just felt my nose itchy suddenly!"

Lin Yi twisted her body, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep hugging Song Junchen.

She slept until dawn, and when Lin Yi woke up, Song Junchen was no longer in the room.

Lin Yi could already hear the sound of low conversations at this time. It should be the people who were working in the village who had arrived. After quickly washing up, Lin Yi left the room.

When I walked into the kitchen, I unexpectedly saw Song Junchen and Old Man Song cooking, and Song Junrong making the fire.

"Dad, let me do it!"

Lin Yi took the kitchen knife from Old Man Song embarrassedly.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you two then!"

After Old Man Song handed the kitchen knife to Lin Yi, he walked out of the kitchen.

Lin Yi glared at Song Junchen unhappily and complained.

"Why didn't you wake me up? I guess the whole village will know that I'm a lazy woman tomorrow!"

"If anyone dares to say something bad about my sister-in-law, I will beat him to death!"

Before the husband Song Junchen could speak, Song Junhua, who was lighting the fire, stood up suddenly and said with a solemn oath.

"Haha..., my little brother still loves his sister-in-law!"

Lin Yi was immediately amused by Song Junrong and laughed very happily.

"I'm your sister-in-law's helper. Why bother with your affairs? Hurry up and light the fire!"

Song Junchen was unwilling to be overshadowed by his younger brother, so he lectured him.

"Your elder brother is jealous, ignore him, sister-in-law will make you something delicious later!"

At first, Song Junrong didn't understand what Lin Yi meant by "jealous", but when he heard that Lin Yi was going to make delicious food, nothing else mattered.

After dinner, Lin Yi started to prepare New Year's food. She bought meat and chicken yesterday and planned to make meatballs, crispy pork, and fried chicken. Song Junrong followed Lin Yi all the time like a little follower.

The fried chicken made by Lin Yi once again conquered Song Junrong's taste buds. Even Song Junchen ate a few more pieces, which was rare. Usually, Song Junchen saved these for his younger brothers and sisters.

"Song Junchen, there's a call for you!"

The village's loudspeaker suddenly sounded. Lin Yi looked at the time and knew it must be a call from Song Junhua, so she and Song Junchen hurried to the brigade headquarters.

"Junhua, how is it?"

Lin Yi picked up the phone and asked nervously.

"Sister-in-law, thanks to Brother Liu, the sales were not very good at the beginning, but later Brother Liu found a few friends and distributed more goods. Now we have sold one-third of the goods. By the way, all the dolls are sold out!"

Song Junhua said a lot of things excitedly. Lin Yi was quite surprised to hear that the sales volume was one-third in one day. It turned out that Liu Bo was the right partner.

"Tomorrow morning, ask Dad and your eldest brother to go to the county town to deliver another batch of dolls. Take them on the 9 o'clock train. After this batch is sold, you can hurry back home to celebrate the New Year!"

"Okay, sister-in-law!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi and Song Junchen returned home, and Lin Yi said to the woman who was working.

"Aunts and sisters-in-law, today is our last day of work this year. If there is any need after the New Year, I will notify you!"

These days, wages are paid in cash. These women have tasted the sweetness, and they are a little reluctant to work hard when they think about not earning anything tomorrow, so many of them work until very late at night.

When Song Junhua returned from the provincial capital, it was already the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. When he returned, his face was red from the cold and his hands were cracked.

Liu Chunfang looked at them with great pity, while Song Junhua had a silly smile on his face.

The family sat around the kang in the main room, and Song Junhua carefully took out all the banknotes from his pocket.

"Oh my god! How much is this?"

Liu Chunfang screamed excitedly and immediately covered her mouth again!

"Sister-in-law, the net profit this time is 3,253, but I didn't give Brother Liu the 20% you agreed to before. I took the initiative to give Brother Liu 1,000 directly because I think Brother Liu deserves this much!"

After Song Junhua said this, he carefully looked at Lin Yi's expression, fearing that Lin Yi would be angry. After all, he was the one who gave Liu Bo more than three hundred yuan.

"You did the right thing. From your description, Liu Bo has indeed contributed a lot. He deserves so much. You should follow Liu Bo and learn more in the future. Liu Bo is definitely a good partner!"

Song Junhua was so happy to be recognized by Lin Yi that he spoke more confidently.

"Sister-in-law, I think puppets will be a long-term business. I plan to work with Brother Liu next year. We will do both retail and wholesale!"

Song Junchen expressed many of his ideas, and Lin Yi agreed with them, and Song Junhua also had a clear idea in his mind.

"Sister-in-law, how do you think we should divide this money?"

After everything was discussed, it was time to divide the money. Song Junhua directly gave the decision-making power to Lin Yi.

"The previous capital all belonged to my parents, so they should have the final say. But I want to say something. Mom and Dad, give Junhua 1,500 as his start-up capital for next year. Luo Luo has also contributed a lot, so give Luo Luo 200 and give the rest to my parents for safekeeping. What do you think?"

"That won't work. You and Jun Chen must take half. Jun Hua, do you have any objection?"

Liu Chunfang was the first to speak out in opposition, which surprised everyone. Song Junhua shook his head like a rattle to indicate that he had no objection.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I such an unreasonable person? If it weren't for the eldest brother's wife, we wouldn't earn a penny. The one who made the most contribution is the eldest brother's wife!"

Facing everyone's strange looks, Liu Chunfang asked with confidence.