In the evening, when no customers came, Shen Bingqin closed the door of the shop and ordered a table of food from the best restaurant here. The three of them were so full of food that they were willing to give up. Yao Qi stayed up all night After returning to their main store in Sifang, Shen Bingning and Shen Shuang will stay here in Linshui. When the business here is more stable, they will train a bookkeeper. They will return to Sifang to discuss the next step.
Linshui is indeed the commercial center here, and there are many rich people. Shen Bingning calculated their income in recent days and found that it has already amounted to thousands of taels, and business is getting better day by day.
It could really be said that her hands were cramped when she was counting money. She raised her head and saw Shen Shuang standing at the door, his eyes fixedly staring outside, not knowing what he was looking at.
"Shuang Shuang, what are you looking at?" She also ran out and lay on Shen Shuang's shoulders. She raised her toes and looked outside. Shen Shuang was taller than her. This was really unfair. She These guys with short stature are really not fun.
There was a woman outside carrying a bag. She was dressed like a flower butterfly. She was afraid that others would not know if she was rich. She seemed to be wearing several rings, and she also had a heavy one on her head. Looking at her head, Shen Bingning was worried whether her head was heavy or not.
"There is something wrong with aesthetics, but her face is not bad." She nodded and commented on this woman's appearance. She would give it five points at most. It was really tasteless. A woman's face is one thing, and her temperament is another. This look You know he is from a nouveau riche, not even a wealthy person.
"Just a concubine," Shen Bingning turned around and almost knocked Shen Bingning to the ground. Shen Bingning patted her chest. She was really scared to death. If she fell, it would be strange if she didn't fall with a bruised nose and face.
By the way, Shen Bingning felt a little strange. She always felt that something was not right about Shen Shuang today. Although she didn't talk much on weekdays, at least she didn't have such a cold face, as if someone owed her a favor. Same, especially in those eyes, there seems to be hatred.
She walked over, lay down on the table, raised her face, and stared directly at Shen Shuang.
"Shuangshuang, do you know that woman?"
Shen Shuang's fingers paused for a moment, and after a long time, she gave a slight expression of kindness,
"The concubine he married is now his wife."
"What a coincidence," Shen Bingning stood up and sat down on the table, "Shuangshuang, do you know what it's like not to love someone?
Shen Shuang was silent, just lowering his head and doing the needlework in his hands, but he seemed much stiffer than before. She still cared, didn't she?
Pretending to be serious for her again, Shen Bingning lit the table, "Shuangshuang, remember, when you see him in the future, when he recognizes you, you will not be filled with hatred, resentment, anything else, or indifference, but Even if it's your calmness, you can smile at him and maybe ask him who you are, because at that time, you no longer care."
After she finished speaking, she jumped down from the table, "Shuang Shuang, think about it carefully. You are no longer the same Qin Suru you were in the past. You are Shen Shuang, the unique Shen Shuang. The woman outside the door has something to do with you. It’s okay if I’m my concubine, or my wife, I’m still a stranger to you, OK.”