Chapter 86
Song Mianmian lay down with her back facing Xie Yuan's direction, but her heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, and the sweetness of the peanut candy in her mouth seemed to spread all the way to her heart.

Song Mianmian really wanted to take a picture of the temperature on her face, but was worried that another person in the room would find out, so she could only endure it, closed her eyes and tried to sleep.

But she was very sleepy, but now she couldn't fall asleep.

Heck.

Song Mianmian cursed inwardly, usually she was very comfortable, but today she was inexplicably nervous, lying motionless on the bed, not even turning over.

After an unknown amount of time, she fell asleep in a daze.

After buying the shop, Song Mianmian wanted to renovate it, but fortunately, Xie Yingsheng quickly learned how to cook noodles, which gave her time to be busy.

But at the first moment of freedom, Song Mianmian decided to go to the first floor of the world first.

Thinking about what Xie Yuan said last time, she deliberately waited for noon and asked Xie Yuan if she wanted to be together.

"Ah."

Xie Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and smiled slightly, "Okay."

Song Mianmian looked away and turned around first, Xie Yuan calmly followed, Xie Yingsheng and Xie Pengpeng couldn't help but look at their backs.

The girl has a wild personality, jumping while walking, and she is very cute in a bright yellow dress.Xie Yuan was dressed in Tsing Yi, which added a bit of coldness to him. He walked calmly, but always kept a proper distance from Song Mianmian.

It is clear that the distance between the two is not particularly close, but others can tell at a glance that the two are walking together.

Xie Yingsheng couldn't help but said: "Second brother and younger brother are really a good match."

Xie Pengpeng nodded beside him, "Yes, yes."

A greeting interrupted their thoughts, "Boss, a bowl of fat intestine noodles."

Xie Yingsheng and Xie Pengpeng immediately returned to work and responded at the same time, "Okay, sit down for a while."

Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan didn't know what they were thinking, and they had just walked to the No. [-] Tianxia Building at this moment.

Song Mianmian is a distinguished guest of the owner's house. The waiter at the shop greeted her with a smile as soon as she saw her, "Miss Song, please come inside."

As Xiao Er said, he saw Xie Yuan beside her again, although his eyes were a little surprised, but only because of this person's overall demeanor, he wisely didn't say a word.

The one brought by Miss Song is naturally not a simple person.

Shopkeeper Zhou also came over quickly, acting much calmer than Xiaoer, "Mianmian, son, my son is already waiting upstairs, please."

Xie Yuan vaguely knew that Song Mianmian had a secret, but he never expected that the owner of the largest restaurant in Qingshan County would be so polite to her.

Song Mianmian turned her eyes and smiled at him, with a hint of comfort in her smile, before walking up.

It's still the same room as last time.

But this time there was one more person, and naturally there was an extra cup of tea.

Cheng Jiuzhou raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes fell on Xie Yuan, but he didn't immediately get to the point, as if he was asking Song Mianmian: Is it appropriate for him to be here?

Song Mianmian naturally believed in Xie Yuan, she subconsciously defended the people she brought, and blurted out a word without thinking, "Ah Yuan is one of my own."

Cheng Jiuzhou: ...

Xie Yuan:? ! !
Happy!
His brows and eyes were stretched a little, and there was an obvious smile on his face, which was always serious. Although he quickly restrained himself, it had really existed.

Song Mianmian: ...

slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue.

She cleared her throat, and said seriously, "Master Cheng wants to discuss about bayberry soup this time, right? Although the weather is a bit hot, it will be quite cold in the morning and evening."

"The south is hotter than here." Cheng Jiuzhou said.

Qingshan County is located in the central area of ​​Dazhou.

Song Mianmian nodded, but she ignored this point, but...Didn't Cheng Jiuzhou say it was a small business last time?
She glanced suspiciously at the man in front of her, "Young Master Cheng just look at it."

Cheng Jiuzhou smiled modestly, "Okay."

They said they wanted to meet, but in fact, there was nothing to talk about, other than confirming this matter, it was to take money.

Shopkeeper Zhou entered the room with the ledger in his hands, and put a stack of ledgers in front of Song Mianmian, "Miss Mianmian, this is the ledger for this period of time, you can check it as you like."

Song Mianmian: ...

This is really a big project.

Xie Yuan had limited time at noon and couldn't stay with Song Mianmian all the time, so he left soon after, leaving the little girl alone on the first floor to read the books.

Song Mianmian opened it, and felt a headache when she saw the book full of [-], [-], [-], [-], and deeply understood the benefits of Arabic numerals.

She simply asked for a pen and paper, and while flipping through the ledger, she changed the amount into Arabic numerals and wrote it down on a blank piece of paper.

Not long after, the transactions in an account book were recorded by her on a thin piece of paper, and the answer was obtained by direct mental calculation.

That's right.

The speed of reading the books increased, and Song Mianmian flipped through a stack of books in a very short time, "That's right."

It was the answer she finally came up with.

Cheng Jiuzhou looked at her with surprise in his eyes, and pointed to her paper filled with Arabic numerals, "Is this the method Miss Song invented?"

He is a businessman, and he is from the Cheng family, so he can naturally see the simplicity and convenience of Song Mianmian's method.

Song Mianmian shook her head in embarrassment, "I read it from an ancient book and played around with it. It's not worth mentioning."

Hearing what she said, Cheng Jiuzhou looked at her even more, but didn't say anything more.He just gave Song Mianmian all the profits during this period.

Several hundred taels of silver were credited to the account, and Song Mianmian's pocket suddenly bulged.

But it's still a bit unsafe to carry it with you for so many years, Song Mianmian wondered whether to deposit it in the bank after going out for a while.

Yesterday's celebration banquet was ruined by Mrs. Xie and Xie Shanqing, so let's celebrate again today.

Song Mianmian left the first floor of the world and went to the vegetable market.

It's not early at this moment, and many people in the vegetable market have dispersed, but she doesn't need to buy vegetables, of course there are chickens and ducks.

I bought one each, and some fresh mutton, and then went to Xie's noodle stall.

But just a few steps away, she heard a trembling voice behind her, "Mianmian."

this sound...

Again!
Song Mianmian was so annoyed that she stopped and turned around to look angrily. As expected, standing not far away was Li Yulan who was so skinny that she only had a layer of skin and bones left.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the chicken and duck in Song Mianmian's hands, and she quickly took two steps forward, "Mianmian, it's really you."

She almost didn't recognize her just now, and after not seeing her for a while, Mianmian was like a completely different person.

Well fed and warmly clothed, she is not like her daughter, but like a rich lady.

It seems that Xie's family has treated her very well.

Song Mianmian frowned slightly, without any intention of getting close, she asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

She didn't think that Li Yulan would take the initiative to say hello unless the sun came out from the west.

A look of injury flashed across Li Yulan's eyes, but she still nodded and pointed to the alley next to her, "There's something wrong, let's talk over there, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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