To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty

After Song Lingshu's simple oven was ready, he began to try to bake biscuits. He tried a dozen times before he got the hang of it.

After the first success, she rushed upstairs and shouted: "Boss, boss, come down, come down."

The children in the building were about to go out to play, when they heard her voice, they began to imitate again: "Old, old, old, old..."

The upstairs door opened, and Zhao Jiajia came out wearing a sportswear. The group of children immediately fell silent, and ran out of the courtyard in two or three steps.

Zhao Jiajia went downstairs while zipping, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Where are you, where are you going?" Song Lingshu asked.

"Not going anywhere."

"Then why, why don't you stop wearing skirts?"

"It's inconvenient, it's dirty everywhere." Zhao Jiajia's words were full of distaste for the environment, and it happened to be autumn again, and she had just put away those skirts.

"Okay then, come on, eat some biscuits." Song Lingshu took out the cooled biscuits, picked out a bear biscuit for her, and fed it to her mouth, "Try, try, give some, suggestions .”

Zhao Jiajia lowered his head and bit it in, chewed it slowly a few times, his expression changed from being indifferent at the beginning to becoming serious, and finally his brows were filled with surprise, "You really did this?"

"Well, the taste, how, how is it?"

"It's delicious, sweet but not greasy, crispy and crispy." Zhao Jiajia said, "Except for cookies, these are the best biscuits I've ever eaten."

"Cookies, cookies can also... be made, but the ingredients are not available here." Song Lingshu said.

"You can even make cookies?" Zhao Jiajia looked surprised, "I only ate it once, and it was my father...my adoptive father's friend brought it back from abroad."

"I'll... make it for you when I get the raw materials." Song Lingshu said.

"good."

Song Lingshu packed the remaining biscuits, and took them to the stall when she went to school the next day, and gave each customer a piece for free, which made everyone so beautiful.

"It's delicious! How can you sell this!"

Song Lingshu told them that this biscuit would be sold in the market in a few days, and asked them to buy it at that time, so that they could give some more to their regular customers.

On weekends, she carefully packed the baked biscuits in oiled paper and took them to the market.

There was no business at the beginning, and everyone was full of disdain for her biscuits, and habitually chose to go to the grocery store to buy peach cakes.

She was not in a hurry, and after waiting for a while, a student finally brought an adult to buy it, and kept urging her parents to buy it: "Hurry up and buy this, it's delicious! I want to eat this, if you don't give it to me Buy, I failed the exam at the end of the semester, and you are all to blame for my poor grades!"

The grown-up was so troubled by him, he said, "Who knows if this tastes good or not?"

Song Lingshu opened a bag and said, "You can try it first."

The two adults ate a piece with half-pushing, then looked at each other, both of them were a bit beyond expectations, and then asked her the price.

"One yuan, one bag. If you buy it now, I will give him an extra half box." Song Lingshu said with a smile.

At first glance, it seems cheaper than the peach cakes on the market, but the peach cakes are calculated by weight, two yuan per catty, and her bag is only three taels, but it is small in size, and there are quite a lot of them at first glance. The packaging is also unique.

And this price difference will make people ignore the weight for a short time, not to mention the taste is so good, and there are gifts when buying it now. When the two of them combined, they bought two bags directly and asked her to give one bag directly.

Song Ling performed a show of helplessness and frustration when bargaining in comfort, and then became helpless. Agree, make the customer so satisfied that he can't wait to pay right away.

Soon there were several students who brought their families to buy. They gathered together and attracted many passers-by.

Joining in the fun is really the favorite thing for every passer-by. Even if you don’t know what’s going on inside, you still have to go over and take a look. When they heard that you can try biscuits here, many people stretched out their hands.

Zhao Jiajia has been sitting on the sidelines not far away, and after she finished selling the biscuits, he went home with her and said, "You were eaten half by others."

"No, it doesn't matter. There are also some people who... spent money to buy it. They just started to promote products, and they must... have to lose some. Only in this way can they open up the market." Song Lingshu said .

Zhao Jiajia didn't refute her, she just suddenly felt that the other party did have brains in doing business, much better than herself.

The more than two hundred yuan that was given to her before was originally just to help the other party, but now, she actually felt that the other party might really be able to return it to her with interest.

"Do you still need manpower? How about I stop studying and do business with you?" Zhao Jiajia asked.

"No, I can't!" Song Lingshu quickly refused, "We have one, one illiterate... that's enough, you have to read."

"But studying costs money, and I don't want to spend their money, no matter where it comes from, I don't want it." Zhao Jiajia said, "We can go out to do business together and support ourselves."

"I'll give you the money. You must...read and finish this book." Song Lingshu said, "The future is changing, changing very quickly. You can't, can just... see , Immediate benefits. I dropped out of school because I had no choice. Since you have the opportunity to study, you must seize it. Many people don't even have the opportunity to study... "

Zhao Jiajia was silent for a moment, and turned to look at the children on the street. Many of them were wearing ill-fitting clothes, swearing and rolling on the ground, not knowing what the outside world was like, let alone what the future would hold.

She had been lucky enough to spend more than ten years in the outside world, knowing how glamorous life is in a big city.

She wants to get out of here, no matter what method is used.

"Okay, I will study hard." After Zhao Jiajia finished speaking, she suddenly realized that their conversation was outrageous. How could she be so obedient like a child? Who is the boss!

She immediately showed the aura of the boss, and ordered: "You, hurry back and cook."

"Okay!" Song Lingshu ran away.

"Hey, run slowly, be careful of falling!" Zhao Jiajia shouted behind her, watching her run fast with the basket in her hand, and then chased after her worryingly, "Slow down, I can't catch up with you!"

Song Lingshu stopped, waited for her for a while, and said, "You, you can't."

"Who can say no?"

"Physical... quality is not good. I need to exercise more in the future." Song Lingshu said.

"Okay." After Zhao Jiajia finished answering, she silently rolled her eyes again, saying that she should show the temperament of the boss, why is she so obedient again!

A month later, Song Lingshu's biscuit business was finally on the right track. The business of tea eggs was cancelled, because the two small shops at the school gate saw the business opportunity and started selling tea eggs.

Tea eggs are just the beginning of her career, not a long-term solution, so being followed is also in her plan. As for the trinkets, the business was almost finished after a wave of sales. The rich female students already had beautiful hair clips, so she also suspended the business.

Now she just needs to concentrate on doing a good job in the biscuit business, and of course she is not idle. When no one comes to buy things, she continues to do handwork. After weaving the last few special hand ropes and selling them at a high price, she starts weaving The scarf is off.

Autumn is very short, and the weather has cooled down a lot recently. She knitted a scarf for Zhao Jiajia.

Zhao Jiajia liked it very much. It kept warm and looked good, and she even wore it to school, but after a week, she found that Song Lingshu hadn't knitted any other scarves at all. Find out how much this is."

"If this, this is not for sale, I will weave it for you alone." Song Lingshu said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhao Jiajia touched the scarf, "But everyone is asking the price, don't you want to make money?"

"There's no, no market for this, you can't make much money, and it takes time."

Song Lingshu has done market research, and winter is about to begin. She saw many women holding wool in their hands, because this is the most cost-effective way. A few **** of wool can not only weave scarves, but also weave all kinds of scarves. sweater.

The students liked the towels she wove just because they thought they were fresh, and before long, their mother would bring out a pile of woolen clothes for them to wear, so there was no market for it, and she didn't want to do bad business.

Zhao Jiajia just raised her mouth. If the other party is not willing, she can't force it. It's just that occasionally when the wind blows, she will subconsciously wrap the scarf tightly and feel a burst of warmth. Thinking that it was knitted by the other party for her, she feels even warmer. .

She also had a scarf before, but it was bought by her adoptive mother. And the biological mother was busy running around to earn a living every day, and the two of them didn't have a deep relationship, so they didn't notice small things like scarves at all. So this scarf looks extra warm on this cold winter day.

This winter was extremely cold. When the first snow fell, it happened to be Saturday. After Zhao Jiajia got up, wrapped her thick clothes, rubbed her hands and went to the corridor to get her socks, when she heard the sound of the phone answering downstairs.

There is a telephone in the tube building, but there is a fee for calling and answering. Everyone shares one, and you can often hear someone calling so-and-so's phone.

And today she heard the woman calling downstairs, and she could hear who she was calling intermittently: "Is it snowing over there? It's so cold here, do you have enough clothes... Two days later, someone came to your place, and I asked someone to bring you a jacket, the one you wore before, and I forgot to take it away..."

Suddenly there was a "bang" from upstairs, Zhao's mother was startled, and then said to the other end of the phone: "Okay, let's not talk, the phone bill is too expensive, you should pay attention to your health."

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and went upstairs. On the stairs, she bumped into Zhao Jiajia who was about to go out, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"None of your business, get out." Zhao Jiajia knocked her shoulder away, went downstairs in two or three steps, walked into Song Lingshu's room angrily, and closed the door forcefully.

Seeing that she was just going downstairs, Zhao's mother was relieved, and she didn't come to confront her head-on. The two have now found the most suitable way to get along, that is, not to disturb each other, and try to avoid conflicts.

Song Lingshu was reading the newspaper. After she made some money in business, she asked Zhao Jiajia to order newspapers from the school. The price of bulk orders would be cheaper. The two often read newspapers together.

At this time, there are too few channels to learn about the outside world, so Song Lingshu would read the newspaper every day to see the national policies and so on. Recently, she has studied stocks. The current stock market is not yet recognized by the public, and the buying rules are constantly changing. The most difficult thing is that you have to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to buy. Just the round-trip travel expenses are enough, which is one of the reasons why people are not optimistic about it.

Just when she was lamenting the inconvenience of transportation in this era, Zhao Jiajia came in, her expression was not very good, she asked: "Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?"

Without saying a word, Zhao Jiajia went straight into the bedroom and lay down on her bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Are you hungry, are you hungry?" Song Lingshu asked, taking out a newly developed sandwich biscuit, "Let's eat something first."

Zhao Jiajia still didn't say a word and ignored her at all.

Song Lingshu looked at her frozen red hands, took out a pair of crocheted gloves from the cabinet, and put them on her hands: "Don't, don't catch a cold."

Zhao Jiajia finally reacted, she slowly raised her hand, staring silently at the glove on her hand.

Song Lingshu went to bring the brazier into the bedroom again, and covered her with a quilt: "If, if you are sleepy, just sleep for a while."

Zhao Jiajia sat up suddenly and looked at her without saying a word.

Song Lingshu took out two more sweaters from the closet, which she learned from her neighbors together, using the most common knitting method of front and back stitches, one red and one green, and she and Zhao Jiajia each had one.

"Look, look, which one do you want...?" Song Lingshu asked as she placed the sweater in front of her.

Zhao Jiajia touched the towel, suddenly feeling sad and hugged her.

"You, you, what's the matter?" Song Lingshu asked, "Who, who bullied you? You, tell me."

"What can I do if I tell you, can you still help me get revenge?"

"I'll just use, use my penetrating tongue, scold, scold until she cries!"

Zhao Jiajia twitched the corner of his mouth and asked deliberately: "Then what if you bully me?"

"Ah?" Song Lingshu grabbed her arm in a daze, looked into her eyes, and asked in disbelief, "You, how do you know... I, I accidentally wore your powder, powder Underpants?"

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Zhao Jiajia grabbed her by the neck: "Ahhh, today either you die or I live!"

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