Reborn as a widow in the 70s

After dinner that day, Song Xiuxiu called Xiao Shitou to the bedroom alone.

"Mom, I've been very good lately, why do I need to talk alone again!"

Xiao Shitou stood in front of Song Xiuxiu and quickly recalled what he had done recently in his mind. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he dared to say these words confidently.

Song Xiuxiu didn't answer his doubts, but asked directly.

"Why did you call Tang Jia uncle?"

Little Shitou: "Mom, you are old, why are you so..."

Before Xiao Shitou finished speaking, Song Xiuxiu stood up immediately, pointed at Xiao Shitou's nose angrily and said, "Who do you think is old? Who is old!"

If Lu Aiguo, who was reading a newspaper, hadn't stopped him, Song Xiuxiu would have gone up and hit her with a pebble.

"Mom, I was wrong, I didn't mean that!"

"How come you are old? You are always young and beautiful. You are the most beautiful fairy in my heart!"

Seeing that Xiao Shitou changed her tune in time, Song Xiuxiu felt relieved.

In fact, Song Xiuxiu didn't care about this before.

But today is different!

When combing her hair in the morning, Song Xiuxiu suddenly discovered that she had a white hair.

But I am obviously only 31 years old!

Are you that old?

Song Xiuxiu didn't feel very comfortable that day.

That's why she was so sensitive when Xiao Shitou mentioned the word "old" just now.

Seeing that his wife seemed to be in a bad mood, Lu Aiguo asked softly, "How about I come to interrogate him and you take a rest?"

Song Xiuxiu said firmly: "No need!"

Then he said to Xiao Shitou: "Continue!"

This time, Xiao Shitou learned the lesson and stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "Didn't I say it before? It was just for fun at the time!"

Song Xiuxiu said coldly: "I will give you one last chance. If you still don't tell the truth, then I will let your father and your eldest brother come to interrogate you!"

"Don't, don't!"

Lu Aiguo and Zhao Xuewen were more ruthless than the other.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiao Shitou decided to tell the truth.

"Uncle Tang gave me ten yuan and said that as long as my aunt is not present, he will let me call him uncle."

Song Xiuxiu said with a gloomy face: "Really?"

After thinking quickly, Xiao Shitou said with a smile: "Of course it's not true, I'm just teasing you!"

"Actually, I brought this up."

Song Xiuxiu asked in confusion: "Are you short of money?"

Little Stone nodded.

This time, Song Xiuxiu was immediately confused.

She usually takes care of all the children's food and clothing expenses by herself, and even buys school supplies.

Even so, they still haven't lost a penny of their usual pocket money.

Like Zhao Xuewen and Xiaoshu, they basically spend nothing and have saved all their usual pocket money.

Even if Xiao Shitou is not as frugal as his two brothers, he is still not so short of money!

Thinking of this, Song Xiuxiu couldn't help but start to wonder if this brat had done something bad outside.

So he hurriedly asked: "What do you do with your pocket money? Please tell me honestly!"

Little Shitou: "I didn't do anything, I saved everything!"

"Now that you have saved up, why are you still short of money?"

"Because of dad!"

Xiao Shitou said frankly.

At this time, Lu Aiguo, who was sitting aside watching the show, asked in confusion: "What does your lack of money have to do with me?"

"Of course it does matter!" Xiao Shitou said confidently.

"I overheard you telling Uncle Pony before that you now owe the bank 50!"

"50!"

"I didn't know how much I had, so I asked my eldest brother. He said that my entire life's pocket money would not reach 50!"

"It's so much money, what if you can't pay it back!"

Lu Aiguo:...

"So you are going to save money to help me pay off my debt!"

At this time, Lu Aiguo was still very touched. He never expected that his youngest son, who was usually the least worried, would be the most considerate one.

But the next second, the little stone broke his beautiful imagination!

"I have no intention of helping you pay off your debt."

"I save money to buy myself a wife!"

"Ah?" Lu Aiguo and Song Xiuxiu opened their mouths in surprise at the same time!

Seeing their expressions, Xiao Shitou said he disliked their fuss.

"50!"

"You will definitely not be able to take care of us by then. I have to prepare for a rainy day!"

Hearing this, Lu Aiguo joked: "Why don't you just plan for a rainy day by yourself instead of working with your brothers and sisters? Isn't it too selfish!"

Xiao Shitou said aggrievedly: "I told them, but they all looked at me like I was a fool."

Then Lu Aiguo asked with a serious face: "Little Shitou, do you really have no confidence in your father?"

I was so sure that I couldn't afford the 50 yuan.

Little Shitou: "Dad, I still have confidence in you, but everything is unexpected."

"I can't put myself in danger just because I have confidence in you!"

"Don't you always teach us that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall?"

After Lu Aiguo and Song Xiuxiu listened to their youngest son's words, they had only one feeling in their hearts, and that was that they had been educated tonight!

……

Song Xiuxiu and Song Lijun planned to buy a piece of land in the suburbs and build a clothing factory by themselves, but that would take too long and they couldn't wait, so they first chose an abandoned warehouse nearby to build a temporary factory.

Song Lijun rented a store near Capital University and one of the busiest streets in the city.

Although the rent is more expensive, the location is excellent and the customer flow is large.

Of course, whether it was the money to build the factory or rent the store, it was all provided by Song Lijun.

Song Xiuxiu originally thought that since two people were doing business together, they should jointly contribute capital, but she refused.

Not only that, Song Lijun also drafted a contract, and the profit sharing between the two was [-]% to [-]%.

"Little sister, are you stupid?"

Song Xiuxiu laughed directly after looking at the contents of the contract.

"You pay and only get [-]% of the profit. What on earth do you think!"

Song Lijun smiled calmly: "Second sister, I'm not stupid!"

"Don't say [-]%, I would be happy with [-]%!"

"Why?" Song Xiuxiu asked puzzledly.

Song Lijun pointed to the first drafts of designs on the table, and then said: "Second sister, you don't even know how valuable these designs of yours are!"

"To put it bluntly, I dare to build such a big stall and invest all my family's money in it, just because I have confidence in your design!"

"It's a pity that your designs are for the general public. I decided to divide our clothing styles into two categories."

"The first category is the literary and artistic style. Those female college students are arrogant. Although they are full of knowledge, they all have two braids, big glasses, and rustic clothes. It does not reflect their distinctiveness at all. different."

"In addition, there are subsidies for going to college and jobs after graduation. In fact, they are not short of money."

"So it's easy to make money from them!"

"The second category is for strong women or noble ladies in the upper class."

"Isn't this also your main customer base?"

"As long as we lock in the target customers, the profit will definitely be the highest in the clothing industry!"

"So if we want to do a good job, your design is crucial!"

Song Xiuxiu didn't know this, but she felt that sisters were more important than money, so she offered [-]-[-].

But Song Lijun firmly disagreed.

Of course she also has her own little thoughts.

The reason why she was willing to give up an extra [-]% of the profits to her second sister was actually to make Song Xiuxiu feel that the business was her own, so that she would naturally be more attentive to the design.

The business of the clothing store is good, but I am still short of the [-]% profit!