Chapter 124

Song Xijiao is very confident about her cooking skills, but she cooks for Ling Ziqing every day. If Zhongchun knows about this, how about it? So she did not want to refuse: "then you still come every day."

"Don't you like it when I come?"

"I'm happy! You are the son of Qing who is respected by everyone in Jinzhou City. Why am I not happy to come here and let me shine Song Xijiao said, pulling him to the railing, pointing downstairs, "but look, because of your arrival, these girls are stuck in my yard all day, neither buying paper nor leaving. They always want to run upstairs. I'm really tired."

Ling Ziqing looked at Song Xijiao with a cheerful look: "are you jealous?"

Jealous? Song Xijiao's eyes widened: "what vinegar do I eat?"

"Oh! Don't worry, I won't look at them. I have already said that if I don't get you in my life, this heart will always hang on you. No one else can get into my eyes. "

With that, Ling Ziqing went back to the table and sat down. He poured himself a bowl of tea and sipped it slowly.

"Hey, don't get me wrong. I'm not jealous. I'm..."

Song Xijiao is trying to explain clearly, Ling Ziqing looks at her back, and her expression suddenly changes. Song Xijiao can't help turning her head to see two young women standing at the entrance of the gate downstairs. They are actually song QingHan!

"Big sister!"

She went down the fence and called out for her surprise. In sum, they haven't seen each other for half a year. Song QingHan is much thinner and her temperament has changed.

She was wearing a goose yellow dress and a thick white powder on her face. The whole person looked pale and powerless, but her eyes were as black as two black holes, which could suck people in!

At the moment, this pair of eyes is staring at Song Xijiao, the smile around the corner of the mouth looks at some cautious people.

"Sister, why don't you tell me about such a big thing about reopening the bamboo paper factory?"

Song Xijiao said with a guilty smile: "I'm sorry, elder sister, I'm too busy these days. I saw purple heart in the street two days ago, and I still wanted to see you when I was free. I didn't expect to be busy now. However, if I'm busy for a few more days, I'll probably be free. I'll go to Zhou's house and have a good chat with you. "

"Well, let's make it." Song QingHan smiles faintly, and then looks at the man in white walking behind her and says curiously, "sister, is this

When song Xijiao saw Ling Ziqing coming, she introduced him: "elder sister, this is Ziqing childe of Jinzhou City. Mr Ling, this is my elder sister, and now she is Mrs. Zhou."

Ling Ziqing nodded lightly and did not speak.

Song QingHan's eyes fell on Ling Ziqing's body, but he did not move away. He said with a smile, "I've heard the name of lingziqing for a long time." Then, as if remembering something, he grabbed song Xijiao's hand and said, "by the way, sister, I almost forgot. The man you cried out to marry was not Ling, too

Song QingHan didn't expect it. Song Xijiao glanced at Ling Ziqing awkwardly. She just wanted to explain it to song QingHan. Unexpectedly, Ling Ziqing opened her mouth first: "it was a misunderstanding. Originally, I admired Miss Song San and wanted to ask her for marriage, but she was rejected. I didn't expect it spread to others, but it turned out. It's my fault. It can't be undone. I just hope those broken mouth women will not spread these rumors

Song QingHan's smile froze for a moment. She said she was a broken mouth woman Is Ling Ziqing interested in Song Xijiao? How to help her.

Song QingHan in the heart of dark hate, a waste, but everything is so Zhou Shun, where you can meet noble people! Why, why her life is so hard!

"Sister, I'm just passing by to have a look. If you still have something to do with you, you won't have to accompany me much. " Finish saying, she slightly blessing body, take servant girl to go out.

Song Xijiao has been to the door, watching her get on the carriage.

The carriage was a rare carriage of four horses, wrapped in silk and looked very luxurious. It's no wonder that you'd rather get married to your daughter. But what's the use of money? Song QingHan must have been very unhappy, because song Xijiao felt that her gentle and quiet temperament had disappeared.

"You elder sister, it's better to stay away."

Ling Ziqing's voice suddenly rings from behind. Song Xijiao also feels that song QingHan is a bit gloomy and terrifying, but she still shakes her head: "you don't know the inside story. She is also a poor man. You must have heard of the reputation of the young master on Wednesday. How can elder sister be happy when she marries him? A person who is not happy will not feel comfortable

Ling Ziqing shook his head: "there are a lot of unhappy people, but not necessarily, everyone will complain to others. Your elder sister I couldn't see anything in her eyes except resentment. And the object of her resentment, you bear the brunt. "

Song Xijiao is stunned. Why does song QingHan hate her? If you want to hate, you also hate to force her to marry the first lady of the Zhou family and cui'e who shakes her out."Do you want me to send someone to watch her? Not to your disadvantage. "

Song Xijiao immediately shook her head: "there is no such exaggeration. Elder sister may blame me, but she is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to harm others."

After all, song Xijiao didn't want to talk too much about this topic. After all, it involved song QingHan's silver silk, and said, "you'd better go upstairs and have your tea. I'm going to be busy!"

He thought that Ling Ziqing would be bored and left here. As a result, he went straight up to the second floor for tea!

Song Xijiao had no choice but to go to the paper mill to help herself.

Now all the bamboo paper being made is the order book. It is estimated that it will be busy for a while, let alone buy and sell now.

It's impossible to go on like this. It's a terrible thing to keep such a large vacant market but can't make up for the sales volume.

However, in order to produce bamboo paper in large quantities, in addition to improving the technical level, a large number of raw materials are needed.

At present, all materials are provided by song Xijiao. If we want to mass produce, it is better to have a wholesaler who can supply the goods in time with Wumart's price and quantity.

The most important thing is wood, especially bamboo!

In the evening, when song Xijiao went home, she was also very worried. She didn't know how to deal with wood merchants.

At the entrance of Hutong, song Xijiao saw Zhongchun as usual.

It seems to be a natural thing to go home with him hand in hand every day.

Looking at Zhong Chun's calm and handsome side face, she can't help but think of her complaint that he didn't care about her own affairs this morning, and felt that she seldom asked him about hunting.

So, she rarely asked, "is it going well on the mountain today?"

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