After the halo of the heroine was taken away, I was reborn

We set off early today, and when the three of us arrived in the town, there were not many pedestrians on the streets.

When he left last time, Song Guangguang said that he could go to the supply and marketing cooperative to find him next time, so looking back, Jinyao didn't feel polite and took the two of them directly there.

Before anyone arrived, I saw Song Guangguang standing at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative from a distance, looking around.

"Sister-in-law, you are finally here."

Song Guangguang came over to help get the things, and then took the three of them to a nearby stall.

"I made this stall. From now on, you can just sell it here."

A simple stall made of old wooden boards, more than one meter long and wide, with merchandise on top and inventory on the bottom, just right!

This man is so thoughtful.

Gu Jinyao: "Song Guangguang, thank you! But if you arrange this stall here, will there be any problems?"

Inside and outside the town, the outside of the supply and marketing cooperative has the largest flow of people and the best location.

But this place is generally not reserved.

Although there was a relationship with Song Shiguang, Gu Jinyao was afraid of causing trouble to him.

Song Guangguang: "Sister-in-law, don't worry about this. It just so happens that the free stalls in the market are not enough, and they are planning to add fixed stalls. I have already applied for this place for you. From now on, this will be your stall. It's just and legitimate, just set it up."

This is so exciting!

Gu Jinyao thought for a moment. In the book, as more and more people came to the town to do business, it seemed that there was such a thing.

There is a stall management fee for fixed stalls, but it’s not much, which is interesting.

This is great compared to running around all day looking for a place. The key is that this location is the best stall in the whole town.

Gu Jinyao asked, and Song Guangguang had already paid two yuan a month for her.

Gu Jinyao wanted to give him money, but Song Guangshi didn't want it, but these expenses were not just a dinner party, and they had to be paid no matter how small they were, so she forced it on him.

The stall was set up and a few people quickly put the things on it.

Gu Jinyao took Wu Huijuan to greet business, and Song Guangguang gave Zhao Xiaogang a wink. The two walked away and whispered about their trip to the ravine a few days ago.

Zhao Xiaogang: "My leg is broken and I am lying in the hospital."

"Deserve it!"

According to Song Guangguang's opinion, that kind of person should be beaten until he is paralyzed and unable to get out of bed forever, to see what other evil thoughts he can have.

Yuanbao Town is far away, and the story of Dayang Village cannot be spread. Song Dynasty only thinks that Zhou Qianlin is a stinky hooligan who harasses women and takes advantage of sex.

Song Guangguang was extremely angry, but Zhao Xiaogang's smile was a little complicated. Brother Bei didn't mention Gu Jinyao's past to him, and he wasn't allowed to mention it himself.

But as long as Gu Jinyao really gets better, he won't say it, and let him let the past go.

The business of rice krispie treats in the morning was as booming as ever, with about fifty kilograms sold out before eleven o'clock.

Those who didn't buy were very disappointed when the stall was empty, and asked her to make more next time.

Now I have asked two people to help me, I will definitely do more next time.

The wooden table used to set up the stall is placed in Song Guangguang's office, so there is no need to carry it around.

When he entered the office to put things away, Song Guangguang sent the clerk away and gave Gu Jinyao a large bag of candy.

"Sister-in-law, please give me a number, and I will keep the candy for you in advance..."

In the eyes of Song Dynasty, Gu Jinyao was diligent, quick in work, first-class in craftsmanship and profitable. She was simply a model of a good wife and mother.

Coupled with the life-and-death relationship between himself and Ji Shaobei, helping her is equivalent to helping his own sister.

This man does things very appropriately.

In order to thank Song Guangguang, Gu Jinyao dug into his pocket and invited everyone to a restaurant for dinner.

When leaving in the morning, Gu Jinyao was afraid that it would be too late to go back at noon, so she had already prepared meals for several people at home in advance. They could be eaten as soon as they were warmed up. She didn't have to worry, as she could go back later.

Song Shiguang would not refuse an invitation to dinner, and more communication would help enhance friendship.

So he explained what was going on in the office and followed the three of them there.

Four people, Gu Jinyao ordered two meat and two vegetarian dishes, as well as white rice.

Zhao Xiaogang frowned after eating such a good dish.

How good is your chef? This meat was not as delicious as Ji's white radish this morning.

The four of them were eating and chatting in a lively atmosphere, completely unaware that anyone was observing them outside the restaurant.

Xiang Wenfeng was wearing her newly made long thin coat with striped stripes, small leather shoes on her feet, and her hair was meticulously tied back. She looked neat and elegant.

It's just that her eyes were darting left and right, looking back and forth between Gu Jinyao and Wu Huijuan.

My son brought back a pound of delicious rice krispie treats a few days ago, and he has been making a stall in the yard for the past two days.

I asked him and he said he got it for a friend.

friend?

What kind of friend can make someone who is as lazy as a worm get active?

Xiang Wenfeng didn't quite believe it. He heard someone said that his son was eating here, so he came over.

The Song family lives in the town. Song's father is the old secretary of the town. Xiang Wenfeng used to work in the management of the supply and marketing cooperative. Later, Song Guangguang retired from the army, so he retired early and let his son take over her job.

Xiang Wenfeng, who had nothing to do, also started setting up a stall in front of his house in the past two years, selling wool he got from the county.

This business is highly seasonal, so it’s okay now, but no one will buy it in spring and summer.

Going to the market today, the stall was supposed to be in need of people, but Xiang Wenfeng came over anyway.

She wanted to see what kind of "friend" her son's friend was.

Xiang Wenfeng's eyes were too hot, and Gu Jinyao quickly felt it.

She looked towards the door and happened to be facing Xiang Wenfeng.

When Xiang Wenfeng saw her looking over, she didn't dodge and smiled generously, as if greeting an acquaintance.

This time it was Gu Jinyao's turn to be surprised. She didn't seem to recognize this person.

Gu Jinyao kept looking at the door, and Song Guangguang also looked over. Then he blinked twice, wondering why his mother was here.

Having already been seen by his son, Xiang Wenfeng stopped peeking and walked over directly.

"Xiaoguang, are they all your friends?" Xiang Wenfeng asked with a smile.

Song Shiji nodded blankly, seeing his mother smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, staring at Gu Jinyao with loving eyes, sweating on his forehead, and he had a bad feeling.

As expected...

Xiang Wenfeng smiled and said: "Xiaoguang, which village is this friend of yours from? You don't even greet me well when you come here. Come and have some tea with us and chat."

Xiang Wenfeng didn't believe that his son would have female friends. He must have liked her and wanted to have a relationship with her.

As for these two girls, she fell in love with Gu Jinyao at first sight.

Look at this little appearance, she looks really cool, so it’s not surprising that my son would take a liking to her.

It's just that this kid is too ignorant, and free love is not such a free law. He has to talk to his family about everything and let the two elders contact him.

When Song Guangguang heard what she said, his scalp went numb. He quickly put down the bowl and pulled Xiang Wenfeng outside.

"Mom, where are you thinking? We are just ordinary friends."