To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty

Vol 2 Chapter 167: Rescue Geng Tianwen's unruly female partner (19)

Huang Yin was cleaning in the store, when she heard footsteps, she raised her head and looked over, and saw Miss Yang going back and forth, her arm was being dragged by another girl, with a reluctant expression on her face, while the strange girl was holding her hand. He looked at her with a smile on his face, and even waved at her.

"?" Huang Yin pointed at herself suspiciously, and when she saw the girl nodding, she walked forward with a smile, "Miss Yang, why are you back again? Is it because you are not satisfied with the clothes just now? This girl is your dress Master?"

"It's me, hello, my name is Zhang Miao." Song Lingshu stretched out his hand.

Huang Yin was very puzzled, she tentatively stretched out her hand, and she shook it.

"I just like your clothes so much, so I came to thank you in person, and meet such a handy master by the way." Song Lingshu smiled.

Yang Song pursed her lips and stared at their intertwined hands. Even if she just shook them and then let go, she would feel angry!

When they met for the first time, they never shook hands!

She carefully recalled the scene when they met for the first time... Well, it seems that she kicked her several times?

Forget it, forget about it, the past is unbearable!

Huang Yin invited them into the store, and her husband also came out, serving tea and water for them very attentively.

Song Lingshu took a look at the male lead. He was gentle and refined, with a bookish air and a good complexion on his face. It seemed that after marriage, he and Huang Yin lived a very good life, small and healthy.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Song couldn't help whispering in her ear, "Why are you staring at both men and women?"

Song Lingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and whispered back to her: "It's the first time we meet, I'll take a few more glances because I'm curious."

"Then why don't you look at me more?" Yang Song ate.

"Why didn't I read it, I almost engraved you in my heart."

Yang Song's face turned red, and he turned his head away arrogantly and laughed silently.

Song Lingshu got up and walked around the store, Huang Yin chatted with her, talking about the business of this store, especially when introducing clothes, her eyes were shining, it can be seen that she loves this business very much, even if she can't make money A lot of money, but it can also feed and clothe the family, which is enough.

"Miss Huang, I have a business I want to talk to you about. I wonder if you would like to."

"Me?" Huang Yin looked at her in surprise, "Look at my small shop, there is no business at all, are you sure you want to talk to me about business?"

"Yes, I think you are the only one who dares to cooperate with me." Song Lingshu took out his design drawing, "How about this? Do you dare to do it?"

Huang Yin took a look at it and said in surprise, "You drew this?"

"Well, I thought it would be more convenient to save the material of the jacket and make trousers." Song Lingshu said.

"It is indeed much more convenient, but... I have never seen such a style on the market, please allow me to discuss it with my husband." Huang Yin took the blueprint to find my husband. After giving her a lot of suggestions, the current storefront was supported. Originally, she didn't even have a storefront, and she only relied on the introductions from her neighbors to make some money.

"No problem, let's go." Song Lingshu readily agreed, and seeing her dragging Mr. Yang into the back room, he sat down next to Yang Song and drank a sip of tea.

Yang Song has been sitting for a long time, now he no longer has to stare at her and Huang Yin, so he walked to the door, habitually squatting by the door, watching passers-by coming and going, not knowing what he saw, suddenly said pleasantly : "There is a ginkgo tree there!"

Song Lingshu walked to the door curiously, followed his gaze, and saw a ginkgo tree fluttering in the wind at the end of the alley, it was really beautiful.

She and Yang Song walked over to take a look, and found that the tree grew in an old house. Yang Song looked up at the tree and said, "It's so beautiful."

"Do you like it?" Song Lingshu asked.

"I like it, why are there no ginkgo trees in our mountains?" Yang Song regretted very much.

"Then let's move here to live, okay?" Song Lingshu asked.

"What?" Yang Song was taken aback, and looked at her in surprise, "Isn't this someone else's home?"

Song Lingshu smiled and pointed to the note on the wall: "Did you see this?"

"I see it, but I don't understand it." Yang Song said.

"You'll be more literate later on." Song Lingshu finished speaking, and explained to her what was written on the paper, "This house is going to be rented out, and the rent is only fifty taels a year."

"Hiss—so expensive!" Yang Song gasped.

"For such a big house, fifty taels a year is already a good deal." Song Lingshu calculated for her, "Think about it, if we live here, every time we go to sell mashed potatoes and fries, it will be very expensive." It’s convenient. It used to be a waste of time to sell it once every few days. But if you live in the town, you can go out and sell a little every day, so you can earn back right away? There are also performances, we can perform one every day, and earn money There will only be more money."

Yang Song suddenly realized: "Yes!"

"Besides, it's also convenient to see a doctor here. It's not convenient for my father to go down the mountain to see a doctor in person, and you don't dare to let people go up the mountain at will. It's not a solution to keep procrastinating. If you live in the town, it's very close to the pharmacy, and you can find more The doctor treated Dad."

"Yeah!"

"Besides, winter is coming soon, and it's very cold in the mountains, and it's easy to get frostbite. It's better to move here, it's more convenient to keep warm, and life is more convenient."

"You're right!" Yang Song was moved, "I'll tell dad when I get back!"

"Okay." Song Lingshu took her back to Huang Yin's shop.

"I thought you were gone." Huang Yin said with a smile.

"No, we just went to see that house. Do you know who the owner of that house is? We want to see the environment inside and plan to rent it."

"What? Are you willing to rent it?" Huang Yin glanced at her, and then whispered, "Do you know why it is cheaper to rent?"

Song Lingshu: "Why?"

"Because the hostess of this family had a miscarriage before, and then she finally got pregnant again, but she had a dystocia during childbirth. Both the adults and the child were lost. The husband was hit and became mentally disturbed, and was taken away by the old man. I'm recuperating. Outsiders say that this house has bad geomantic omen and that the incense will be cut off, so no one dares to live in it."

Song Lingshu and Yang Song looked at each other and asked with a smile, "What do you say?"

"What are you afraid of, we have no incense anyway." Yang Song said indifferently.

Huang Yin wondered: "Huh?"

Song Lingshu smiled: "It's okay, as long as it's cheap, I don't believe in these superstitions."

"That's good. In fact, I don't really believe it. It's just that we don't have that much money to rent. Soon my husband will go to Beijing to catch the exam. There are plenty of places to spend money." Huang Yin said with a smile, "Are you in a hurry? What if If you’re in a hurry to go back, I’ll help you find out later, and I’ll check it out next time you come over. If you’re not in a hurry, I’ll take you to the family to ask about it later.”

Song Lingshu discussed with Yang Song, this matter has to be done quickly, if it is rented out by other courageous people, it will be missed, not to mention that it would be troublesome to go down the mountain, the final result is tonight Just go and see.

"Then you go to the gate of the city first, let Dali and the others go back to the stockade first, we will stay in the city for one night, and we will go back tomorrow."

"Okay." Yang Song turned his head and ran away.

Huang Yin looked at her back and said with a smile: "Miss Yang really listens to you, are you friends?"

"We are..." Song Lingshu rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Husband and wife."

"Huh?!" Huang Yin's eyes widened, "Aren't you all women?"

"Uh... this matter is a bit complicated, and I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while. I was a man before."

"!!"

The more Huang Yin listened, the more confused she became. She was too shocked to ask for details, but her husband came over, mentioned the blueprint, and said, "Miss Zhang, we are willing to cooperate with you."

"Really?" Song Lingshu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he deserves to be the protagonist, he just has foresight and foresight!

"That's right, he said that this is the only way we can do business now, so why not give it a try." Huang Yin said with a smile.

"Miss Zhang, let's go into the room and discuss the details." Liu Sheng said.

When Yang Song hurried back, they had already talked about it. Huang Yin and his wife were very sincere, and they were willing to share the profits equally, but Song Lingshu thought that they had to take risks because they produced fabrics and labor, so they decided to split the money. Achievement is good.

After the couple confirmed with her again and again, they reached an agreement very quickly. Liu Sheng also very consciously set up a written document. Both Huang Yin and Song Lingshu signed and adjourned it before it counted.

"It's getting late, the two of you might as well stay and have a meal together, the meal is simple, I hope you don't dislike it." Huang Yin said.

"I can't wish for it, how can I dislike it." Song Lingshu smiled, "Just don't blame us for eating too much."

Huang Yin laughed: "You two girls, how much appetite can you have?"

Soon, Yang Song taught Huang Yin a good lesson.

Huang Yin's family was shocked as they watched her bowl after bowl, for fear that she would be overwhelmed.

Huang Yin's family is also very kind, the old man and younger sister are very gentle, especially the old man, because of inconvenient legs and feet, he can only sit in a wooden wheelchair, which was made by Huang Yin and Liu Sheng.

Yang Song looked at the old man, he was about the same age as Yang Tianshuo, and he was more determined to rent the old house nearby, and let his father and the old man communicate with each other and be a companion, so as not to be bored in the room every day.

"When you move here in the future, we will be neighbors." Huang Yin said.

"Yes, I will trouble you to take care of me in the future." Song Lingshu said.

"It's natural."

After eating, Huang Yin and his wife took them to find the owner of the house. An old man opened the door. Hearing that the old house was going to be leased, he took the key and opened the door for them.

A few people went around, except for the terrible superstitious rumors, other aspects are good, and there are seven or eight vacant rooms, Yang Song discussed with her while watching: "When the time comes, we will have one room, my father will have one room, and the other rooms will be empty." Then take the Datong bunk, it will definitely be enough for the brothers to sleep!"

Hearing this, Huang Yin said in surprise: "Brothers? How many people are in your family? Do you still need to sleep in a Chase bunk?"

"Bai Lai Hao." Yang Song said.

Huang Yin and Liu Sheng both showed surprised expressions.

Song Lingshu explained: "We are a group of dart runners. There are many brothers and buddies. We are still doing business together, so we have always lived together."

Huang Yin: "Oh, that's how it is."

The old man asked their opinions, and the two hit it off immediately, and immediately decided to rent it. Yang Song was afraid that someone else would rent it, so he wanted to pay the money right away. Song Lingshu had no choice but to negotiate with the old man to pay half of the deposit first, and pay the rest in three days, so that he can discuss with Yang Tianshuo and his brothers after returning, and there is a little room for regret.

Hearing what she said, Yang Song nodded in agreement: "You are still thoughtful!"

After paying the deposit, the two bid farewell to Huang Yin and his wife, and went to the city to find a cheap inn to rest. At night, the two of them were lying on the bed, chatting freely about their plans and plans for the future. The more Yang Song listened, the happier he became. He always felt that the days ahead were full of sunshine, full of hope, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

She pondered for a long time, and was about to talk to Song Lingshu, when she suddenly heard a woman's voice whimpering from next door, she was startled: "What's wrong next door?"

Song Lingshu paused for a moment in a daze, and then realized that he couldn't help but roll his eyes, why is this cheap inn so poorly soundproofed!

Yang Song didn't get an answer from her, and heard a man's voice over there, and couldn't hear what he said, and then the woman yelled twice, and started crying at the same time, she quickly asked: "What's going on?" ? Is the man bullying the woman?"

"No." Song Lingshu said ruthlessly.

"But that woman is crying!"

"..." Song Lingshu pressed her to sleep, "Don't worry about it, go to sleep."

"But why are they humming? What are they doing?" Yang Song asked.

Song Lingshu turned his head and looked at her with burning eyes: "Do you want to know?"

Yang Song: "Think!"

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