In the most conspicuous place of the east gate, there is a shop with the word "Jiji" written on it. Although this Jiji is a grocery store, most of the items sold in it are things that rich people will use, such as vases, carpets, tea trays,
Tea sets, etc., the goods are of high quality at first glance.
After Ji Changan entered, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, "Master, why are you free to come here today?"
"I'll bring you some goods, let's take a look!" Ji Changan said, putting the mop on the counter.
The shopkeeper was stunned and looked at the mop with doubt on his face, "This is..."
Song Fugui hurried forward, took the mop in his hand, dipped it in the bucket, dehydrated it automatically, and then helped the shopkeeper wipe the floor.
After a while, the green hills and flat ground became bright!
"These are good things!" At this moment, several ladies happened to come in. When they saw the mop, they asked the price.
Song Fugui quickly quoted the price.
"Buy a few more mops!" Within a short time, five mops were sold.
When the shopkeeper saw how easy it was to sell, he immediately asked Song Fugui: "Can we deliver the goods in the future?"
Song Fugui nodded quickly.
The shopkeeper immediately ordered a hundred of them and said, "We have to send them over quickly. We have to make a profit before the imitations come out!"
Song Tuanyuan nodded in admiration.
This mop is just a novelty. It only requires a stick, a bit of cloth, and a bit of iron wire. A replica can be produced very quickly. The shopkeeper looks like he is an expert at doing chores.
"This is Shopkeeper Xue, the big shopkeeper of my grocery stores. I don't plan to run any of my grocery stores anymore, leaving only this one. The things in here are all high-end goods. If you need it in the future, you can come at any time.
If you don’t understand anything, you can ask shopkeeper Xue for advice!" Ji Changan said.
Song Fugui quickly bowed to Shopkeeper Xue.
Shopkeeper Xue quickly waved his hand.
Song Tuanyuan and Song Fugui went out. Ji Changan gave some instructions to shopkeeper Xue before following him out.
At this moment, Song Fugui was planning how to make these 100 mops. However, just from today's transaction, he made twenty taels of silver, which can be regarded as a successful business.
When Song Fugui saw Ji Changan, he immediately thanked him.
"You're welcome. If you need this goods in a hurry, go back and get it done. I just have something to say with your mother!" Ji Changan said.
Song Fugui nodded quickly and said goodbye first.
Song Tuanyuan wanted to follow Song Tuanyuan, but Ji Changan grabbed him by the lapel.
"How did you think about what we talked about that day?" Ji Changan stepped forward and looked at Song Tuanyuan eagerly.
"What happened?" Song Tuanyuan pretended to be confused.
Ji Changan sighed helplessly and whispered: "Follow me!"
Song Tuanyuan was unwilling to go, but Ji Changan took his arm and got into the carriage, arriving in front of Ji's house.
Entered from Ji's house and went from the backyard to Liu's house next door.
At this moment, in the yard of the Liu family next door, which is very similar to the old house in Songjia Village, there is an extra swing. There are red streamers tied to the swing. When the wind blows, the streamers fly up, which is especially beautiful.
Song Tuanyuan was stunned when she looked at the swing. She didn't know why, but she always felt that the swing looked very familiar. It was different from the familiarity of these things in the old house in Songjia Village. It was another kind of familiarity that was buried deep in her memory.
"Do you like it?" Ji Changan looked back at her and smiled. The slightly raised corners of his eyes were just right, with perfect curves, and his eyes were like mist and mirage, paired with that ecstatic face.
Song Tuanyuan wanted to say that she actually liked this face more than this swing!
Ji Changan saw Song Tuanyuan staring at him and couldn't help but smile. He stretched out his hand and touched Song Tuanyuan's head, "I remember you like to play on the swing!"
Song Tuanyuan was stunned. She liked swings, especially the feeling of flying high in the sky. In modern times, every time she sat on the swing, she felt that her body was very light, free of pain, and very comfortable.
Song Tuanyuan raised her eyes and tilted her head to look at Ji Changan, but how did Ji Changan know that she liked to play on the swing?
When she came to this world, she was only busy with all the messy things in the Song family. How could she have time to play on the swing?
Some vague memories suddenly came up. In the memory, there was a little girl sitting on the swing giggling, and a little boy kept pushing her...
Song Tuanyuan frowned, where did these memories come from? Little girl, did she dream about them that night?
The man's eyes were as clear and moist as water, and as gentle as the moonlight.
For me alone... Song Tuanyuan's heart skipped a beat, but he still kept calm, "Ji Chang'an, what's wrong with you? Is this all fun? Is it over?"
Song Tuanyuan turned around and wanted to leave.
She has been with Ji Changan for so long, and she really doesn’t want to make such a joke!
Ji Changan stepped forward to stop her: "I'm not kidding, I want to tell you that this can be our home from now on!"
Song Tuanyuan frowned and stared at Ji Changan, "Ji Changan, what on earth are you going to do?"
Ji Changan looked at Song Tuanyuan's angry eyes. He was extremely nervous. He knew that he had been too anxious and reckless these days, but the feelings he had held back for more than twenty years were released all at once, like the rushing sea water.
, simply can’t control it.
Ji Changan's nose twitched and he looked aggrieved: "Are you not going to take responsibility anymore?"
Song Tuanyuan immediately became furious, "Responsible? What responsibility? You..."
Before Song Tuanyuan could finish speaking, Ji Changan actually pulled open his chest, revealing a section of his fair chest, and pointed it with his green-white fingers, flashing his long eyelashes, and his clear pupils were filled with grievances, "You kissed me."
I!"
Song Tuanyuan stroked his forehead, my God! It really was because of this!
Why is this man so stingy!
Song Tuanyuan took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down, "What happened that day was an accident, an accident. I'll say it again! Also, I will return to Qingshan Town soon, and I will not marry you!
"
After Song Tuanyuan finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.
Ji Changan looked at Song Tuanyuan's back with an aggrieved face and muttered in a low voice, "Do you hate me so much?"
Song Tuanyuan ran out of Liu's house quickly, her heart pounding, her forehead full of fire, and she felt like she was going to explode!
Why is Ji Changan going crazy?
Back home, Song Xiaoxiao came back from Xiufang and clamored for snacks. Song Tuanyuan mixed some noodles and made snacks for Song Xiaoxiao, and finally they were all shaped into hearts.
"Grandma, it's so beautiful!" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say.
Song Tuanyuan suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the love, and quickly squeezed it into a ball again.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.
Song Tuanyuan waved his hand: "It's okay, let's do it again!"
Song Xiaoxiao nodded and asked again: "Grandma, just say Mr. Ji is our family!"
Song Tuanyuan's noodle-cutting knife almost cut her hand.