When she got up early the next morning, Lin Zhiyu took her to the long-distance bus station on his bicycle. He watched her get on the bus and told her to be careful by the window.

"Don't worry, I'll be back the day after tomorrow at the latest. You have to eat well!"

Yang Liu also told Lin Zhiyu, and the old man sitting next to him couldn't help laughing. He looked at the car window in a daze, seeming to think of himself a long time ago.

The car staggered to the provincial capital. The smell in the car was so bad that Yang Liu got out of the car feeling dizzy.

After all, the provincial capital is a big city. After leaving the station, I boarded the blue and white trolley bus and went directly to a guest house near Citi Market.

Most of the people in this guest house come here to purchase goods. The waiters were neither enthusiastic nor indifferent. They collected the room fee of RMB 1.5, brought a kettle of boiling water, took the key and opened a room on the second floor, put down the kettle and left.

The room is not big, but it is clean and tidy. This is the first time Yang Liu has stayed in such a clean room since he came back. At least there are no footprints or mosquito blood on the walls.

Three days later in the afternoon, Yang Liu returned home and was sent one hundred red skirts and one hundred white shirts with her car.

Lin Zhiyu came home at night and was stunned when he looked at the clothes and skirts in the corner: "You want to sell clothes?"

Yang Liu smiled and said: "These clothes and skirts are of good workmanship and the fabric is good, but the style is too simple. I need to process them before selling them."

Next, Yangliu made small changes to all the clothes, tightening the waist, changing the buttons, adding lace to some, and bows to some. The color of the skirt was already eye-catching, but Yangliu didn't change it much.

In short, the clothes that were originally a bit monotonous have become different.

These dresses gave Liu Wenying one yuan in wages. After Liu Wenying went home with one hundred yuan, she still didn't believe it was true.

And Yang Liu made more than three hundred, and suddenly had five hundred in his hand, Yang Liu was no longer anxious.

Zhong Zhipeng was even more excited and gave Yang Liu a bottle of good wine and two boxes of tea.

"Sister-in-law, when are you going to the provincial capital to continue purchasing goods?"

The business was good, and Zhong Zhipeng wanted to hire someone to sell in the next county or city, but the goods were too few, so he didn't dare to rush them. He only carefully asked when the next batch of goods would be released.

"Don't worry, my place is too small and inconvenient. Let me finish the house matter first."

Zhong Zhipeng also noticed that the room was small. He thought for a while and said, "Leave this matter to me. I'll ask someone. I'll tell you as soon as I have any news."

After asking Yang Liu's request clearly, he left in a hurry. He wandered around the county all day long and already had an idea in his mind.

Lin Zhiyu asked Yang Liu: "Are you planning to buy a house? Don't you mean you want the house left by my grandmother?"

"The house we bought is going to be used as a garment shop, and my grandma's house will be taken back and we can live in it ourselves."

"It's okay to rent a house, why spend money to buy one?"

“Buying peace of mind will prevent you from being asked to move at any time, which can easily lead to the loss of customers.”

Lin Zhiyu, who didn't know anything about business, stopped talking and let her do whatever she wanted.

In order to change a batch of goods, Yang Liu didn't even go back over the weekend.

This morning, Yang Jiang came.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Yang Jiang put down the things on his back and said: "I'll give you something. These are mushrooms and fungus picked from the mountains, which have been dried, and some taro and rice. My parents said that the food at home is enough. You

You and your brother-in-law must not save money."

Without waiting for her sister's answer, Yang Jiang came to her side and said with some horror: "Zhang Sanya committed suicide."

"Suicide? Dead?" Yang Liu was shocked. Zhang Sanya was not dead in his previous life. Could it be that his rebirth changed something?

Before Yang Liu could recover, Yang Jiang dropped another bombshell.

"Her ten-year-old daughter Qiuqiu watched her mother jump into the pond. She is so pitiful. Now everyone is stupid. Grandma Qiuqiu and her two aunts don't want her at all. No one in the production team is willing to raise her. The captain is here

Ask my family what you mean. My parents want you to go back."

She frowned: "Dad always helped the Zhang family before, but it was just trivial matters. I won't talk about it anymore, but it is absolutely impossible to raise children."

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