MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 78v2 Rescue Chronicle's Lost Supporting Girl (6)

The wholesale market is mainly for necessities such as clothing, which needs to be rented, which is not suitable for Song Lingshu to do small business.

The two walked around, but she couldn't find any suitable products. When she turned around, she found that Zhao Jiajia was standing in front of a certain stall, looking at shoes.

She went back and took a look at the shoes on the booth. There were many beautiful sandals. Zhao Jiajia picked up a pair of crystal shoes, checked the size, and suddenly asked her, "What size do you wear?"

"No, you don't want to buy it for me, do you?"

"Can't you?" Zhao Jiajia looked down at the Jiefang shoes on her feet that were about to be glued.

"No, it's not inappropriate." Song Lingshu waved his hands repeatedly.

"What's wrong? These are so beautiful."

Zhao Jiajia thought she was going to refuse, but she didn't expect the other party to say: "The style is not, it is not suitable, and this is not suitable for...running business."

"Then you choose a pair yourself." Zhao Jiajia said.

"Okay." Song Lingshu really started to choose for herself. She originally planned to change a pair of shoes, but in the end she chose a pair of cheap sneakers.

While Zhao Jiajia was going to pay, she sneaked back to the original house and picked up the pair of crystal sandals: "Help me, I'll wrap them up."

The two walked around for a day, but Song Lingshu still chose some stationery and trinkets.

At present, she can only do a small business, because Zhao Jiajia is about to take the high school entrance examination in one year.

Back in the village at night, Song Lingshu carried the big and small bags back to the guest house. After taking a shower, he began to count the remaining money.

Originally, she planned to rent a small house, but if the Yu family really went to Guangdong to work, she could live back and save a lot of money.

The money earned a few days ago is almost spent today, but most of it is used to buy goods, so she can still earn it back.

The tea eggs are still for sale, but by the way, some trinkets and stationery will be sold, and these will be sold in the morning.

She also bought a few bags of low-gluten flour and decided to make some biscuits to test the water. I visited the market a while ago and found that there are very few snacks here, most of which are walnut cakes, so she has a lot of room to play.

While thinking about it, Zhao Jiajia came to her and brought her good news by the way.

"Your parents seem to be leaving tomorrow, and they are packing their luggage."

"Great, great." Song Lingshu said happily, and asked again, "You, why did you come...here?"

"I quarreled with that woman." Zhao Jiajia's face collapsed, "She thought I went out today because she wanted to run back to my adoptive mother's house, scolded me, and I came out. I won't go back tonight, can you Can't live?"

"Yes, you are welcome." Song Lingshu quickly patted the bed, "Don't dislike the bed... Small is fine."

"Yes." Zhao Jiajia put away her schoolbag, then took out her clothes to take a shower.

Song Lingshu cleaned the room again, then lay down on the window sill and continued to write and calculate. He didn't look back until he heard footsteps.

The other party was wearing a white suspender dress and was wiping her hair with a towel. There wasn't much room in the room, so she threw down the towel and climbed onto the bed.

Song Lingshu raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

"What are you looking at?"

"Ash, handjob."

"Crazy." Zhao Jiajia clicked his tongue, sat next to her, opened the window a little more, put her hands on the window sill, her hair was still wet, and she would not be able to sleep for a while, so she just let her hair dry, she turned her head and asked, "what are you writing?"

"Our... future business emperor, empire plan."

Zhao Jiajia laughed suddenly: "Sometimes I admire you. You are like a weed. It looks easy to destroy, but it can't be knocked down at all. It seems to have infinite vitality."

Song Lingshu scratched his head: "Oh, oh, what you said...is not good, I'm sorry."

"Very good." Zhao Jiajia said vaguely, then took out a cigarette case from the schoolbag on the table, only the last one was left, she lit it, put it in her mouth and took a puff, looking up at the moon in the sky , quietly spit out a layer of smoke.

After a while, someone plugged an earphone into her ear. She froze for a moment, then turned her head to look over.

Song Lingshu pointed to the tape in the Walkman, and said with a smile, "I will give it to you, I promised you, Teresa Teng...take it."

"Bought it today?" Zhao Jiajia asked.

Song Lingshu nodded.

"Thanks." Zhao Jiajia put on the earphones tighter, raised his hand to smoke a cigarette, and then handed it to her mouth, "Do you want it?"

Song Lingshu was slightly startled, and glanced at her side face shrouded in moonlight, like a fallen saint.

She lowered her head and closed the cigarette holder, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke slowly.

The two put their hands on the window sill, listening to Teresa Teng singing "Let time go by, I only care about you", and quietly and tacitly finished sharing a cigarette.

When the smoke burned out, the song happened to end, and the next one started to play.

"You, you, you, you know why I am rich, rich..."

"What are you talking about? How are you rich?"

"Is it rich and alive?"

"..." Zhao Jiajia said speechlessly, "Why?"

"Because I, I... quit smoking." Song Lingshu said, "Smoking is dangerous and harmful to health."

Zhao Jiajia gave her a blank look.

"If you have any worries or concerns, just... tell me." Song Lingshu said, "Although, although, it may not be able to help you, but but talking is a powerful thing in itself. .”

Zhao Jiajia twitched the corner of her mouth, but didn't answer her words, and didn't know if she listened.

"Yes, yes, I bought... this for you." Song Lingshu got out of bed, took out a black plastic bag from the snakeskin bag, opened the bag, took out the pair of sandals, and put them on the bed Side, "It should be, this, this code, right?"

Zhao Jiajia sat on the edge of the bed in surprise, looked down at the pair of shoes: "Did you buy them?"

"Um."

"Give me?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!"

"Aren't you short of money? Why are you still buying these? I still have a lot of shoes." Zhao Jiajia said.

This is true, although she is down and out now, but when she moved here, all her luggage was packed by her adoptive mother, and all the beautiful skirts and shoes she bought before were sent here together.

"I, I know, but you, you gave me shoes, I like them very much, so I want to... give you a pair."

After a while, Zhao Jiajia looked at her inexplicably, and suddenly hugged her: "Thank you, this is the first gift I received here."

Her adoptive mother no longer contacted her, and her biological mother thought she didn't need anything, so she never asked her what size shoes she was wearing. She didn't expect that it was this poor little stutter who emptied her pockets and bought her such expensive shoes. one's gift.

Song Lingshu: "Okay."

Zhao Jiajia smiled and let go of his hand: "You are not polite at all."

"Okay, so tight, you just hugged...too tight."

"Cut." Zhao Jiajia lay down on the bed, her hair was almost dry, "Who cares to hug you?"

System: [Happiness value +2]

Song Lingshu smiled, and lay down too. The two lay side by side, each wearing an earphone, listening to Teresa Teng's song, and fell asleep just like that.

Before dawn the next day, Song Lingshu got up to prepare for her work.

Zhao Jiajia was woken up several times. It wasn't until Song Lingshu told her that she was going to be late for school that she got up to wash and put on the sandals Song Lingshu bought for her.

"It's really, really pretty." Song Lingshu said with a smile.

Zhao Jiajia nodded, put her schoolbag on her back, and helped her carry the decoration bag, and went to school with her.

When I arrived at the school gate, I found that many people were waiting, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Yu Zhaodi, why did you come here, I'm going to starve to death, give me an egg!"

"Yu Zhaodi, I heard that you went to the county to buy some goods yesterday, so let's see what good goods are there?"

Before the people stopped, they were surrounded by everyone. Song Lingshu put down the pot with a smile, responded to them one by one, and started busy with business.

Seeing her stumbling and talking, Zhao Jiajia decided to stay and help sell the tea eggs. It was simple, and she knew the price. She didn't know the price of the other trinkets.

Song Lingshu glanced at her tacitly, and handed her a pot of tea eggs, but the students were a little incapable of responding. While paying the money, they secretly wondered why Zhao Jiajia came to sell tea eggs? Isn't she a young lady from the high city?

Everyone returned to the classroom after shopping with mixed feelings, and Zhao Jiajia also called it a day and prepared to leave.

She sighed secretly, even she couldn't believe that she would sell tea eggs here. In the past, she was so thin-skinned that she couldn't do such a thing if she was killed.

"It's really not what it used to be." Zhao Jiajia became melancholy again.

"Indeed, before you, you could only eat two tea eggs, but today... you ate three!"

"...but you can shut up!"

"No, congratulations, congratulations on getting one of my limited hairpins." Song Lingshu smiled and took out a butterfly hairpin from his pocket and gave it to Zhao Jiajia.

The hairpin is golden, shaped like a butterfly, with small beads strung on the wire in the middle, and the whole has a spring. The butterfly wings flicker when you walk, just like a butterfly flapping its wings. It is the most popular in the city nowadays. Hair clips are popular, but few people in the village wear them.

So Song Lingshu decided to use this to replace the status of the bracelet, as a new generation of limited edition, she reached out to help Zhao Jiajia put it on her head, and said with emotion: "You are really, born...a big star."

Zhao Jiajia always has an unlovable expression, a cool and beautiful face, looks good with any accessories, a natural model!

Zhao Jiajia remembered that she bought a bag of butterfly hair clips, but she didn't sell them today, but took one and put it on her head. Only then did she understand what the other party was up to, and also understood the star effect she mentioned earlier What does it mean, can't help but find it funny.

After finishing school business in the morning, Song Lingshu went back to Yu's house to check the situation. Just in time, Yu's family was carrying their luggage. Many people in the yard came to help, and I don't know who shouted: "Zhao Di is back."

Yu's mother hugged a quilt from the house and went out to put it on the car: "You still know when you come back?"

Song Lingshu looked at several snakeskin bags, and asked, "You, are you coming back...?"

"Depending on the situation, I won't be back in a year or two. Tickets are hard to grab and they are very expensive." Mother Yu said, "I heard that you have been selling tea eggs for a while, and you can already support yourself, so you stay at home." Right. Yu Gui still has to go to school, so follow us."

Yu Gui was carrying his new schoolbag, and deliberately showed off by twisting his buttocks in front of her.

Father Yu came over and silently took out ten yuan: "There is not much money, don't starve yourself."

Song Lingshu felt unbelievable that there was still ten yuan left. She took it and watched them leave in a tricycle carrying their bulging luggage, and then walked into the house without saying a word.

"Zhaodi is miserable now. The whole family has left, and she is left alone at home."

"The Yu family is really eccentric, and they only take Yu Gui away."

"What can Zhaodi do now? Can she survive with a stutter?"

After closing the door, Song Lingshu clenched his fists: "Okay, okay!"

The annoying family members are gone, and the house can still be lived in, which saves a lot of renting costs.

She cleaned the house, except for the furniture, almost everything else that could be used was removed, but she didn't need it either.

Clean the master bedroom carefully, and then move the quilt in the compartment, and finally no longer need to live in the dark and damp stair compartment.

When Zhao Jiajia was leaving school, she heard that Yu's family had left on the road. She hurried back to the yard, and saw Song Lingshu moving bricks. She stepped forward curiously: "What are you doing for this?"

"I'm going to make, make a stove, make, make a simple oven."

"Oven? What's that?"

"It can be used to make biscuits." Song Lingshu put the bricks in the corner, and started mixing cement mortar again.

Looking at her busy figure, Zhao Jiajia couldn't help admiring her physical strength, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't your stomach hurt when you came there?"

Song Lingshu was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed his stomach: "It seems like no, no, no."

Zhao Jiajia was envious, she turned and went upstairs, took down the remaining bag of sanitary napkins, and said secretly, "I put it in your bedroom."

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

In the evening, Song Lingshu's stove took shape. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, went to the sink to wash her hands, turned around, and saw Zhao Jiajia sitting in the yard doing homework, her long hair hanging on one side, and her expression focused.

She looked at it for a while, smiled, walked over and patted her desk: "It's getting dark, let's go to the room and write."

Zhao Jiajia put away her homework and followed her into the house. This was the first time she visited her house to play, so she looked around curiously.

"You do your homework first, and I'll go and cook... dinner." Song Lingshu cleared out a table for her.

"good."

The sound of cooking can be heard outside, but the room is very quiet, one movement and one stillness, a strange combination, but unusually harmonious.

After a while, the food was served, and there was only a plate of hot and sour potato shreds.

"The only...potatoes left at home." Song Lingshu said awkwardly.

"Forget it, I'm not very hungry anyway."

The two of them just ate a bowl of shredded potatoes, and then they both found out that each other's food was calculated by root, and each time they put two or three roots back, they took them back and ate them with a big mouthful of rice.

"If you continue to eat like this, there should be leftovers." Song Lingshu said.

Zhao Jiajia laughed.

System: [Happiness +1]

Song Lingshu picked up a large chopstick dish for her and said, "Eat."

"You eat too." Zhao Jiajia reciprocated and gave her a lot.

"You, you eat."

"You eat what you eat."

The two took turns picking up food for each other, and finally Zhao Jiajia directly put the plate into her bowl: "Stop talking, eat quickly."

"Eat eat eat."

"Then you should eat quickly."

"I can't eat anymore!"

"..."

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