MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 170v2 Rescue the unruly female partner of Zhong Tianwen (22)
After staying in the city, Song Lingshu started preparing to open a store, looking for a store in the morning, and going to perform "The Domineering Knight Falls in Love with Me" with Yang Song and the others in the afternoon.
Within ten days, this play set off a wave of enthusiasm in the town, people were discussing this story after dinner, and when the performance time came, there would be customers ordering to eat, which can be described as a sea of people.
The shopkeeper was overjoyed and planned to change their time to night, but Song Lingshu refused.
Because she plans to divert traffic to her new store, and only take afternoon sessions. Moreover, the plot is changed every seven days, so that customers who have something to do and haven't come can see the live performance again. Of course, the more important thing is that she has to leave time for Yang Song and the others to recite lines and rehearse. And this can also push the finale to the opening of her new store, and when the time comes to directly perform the plot of the finale in her own store, it will definitely become popular.
It didn't take long for them to find a suitable shop, which was found with Huang Yin's help.
After Song Lingshu rented the shop, he asked Yang Tianshuo to watch over the decoration, and then invited Huang Yin and his wife to have a meal together.
Huang Yin is not in a particularly good mood these days, she is very worried, and she still thinks of helping them, which is really touching.
"When is your husband leaving?" Song Lingshu asked while Liu Sheng was going out.
"Five days later." Huang Yin sighed, "I have always supported him to go to the scientific examination, but at this time I am a little reluctant. Seeing that winter is coming, I heard that many people were hungry and cold on the way to the examination. He has been in poor health since he was a child, I am really afraid of him..."
"No, don't worry, he is a lucky man with his own destiny, he will definitely go to high school, and then he will come to pick you up in a good way." Song Lingshu comforted him.
"I hope, if only our family had spare money, I wouldn't be so worried if we could bring him some more money. I'm always afraid that he won't be willing to spend money on food." Huang Yin said distressedly.
Hearing this, Song Lingshu took out the purse and handed over ten taels of silver to her: "I'll lend you this."
"That's impossible! Take it back quickly!" Huang Yin immediately threw the money bag back to her.
"Take it, we have made some money recently, and we happen to have some spare money, and you have helped us so much, so we must thank you. Besides, don't our neighbors just want to help each other? At worst, you can pay me back some money when the time comes." Just pay interest." Song Lingshu stuffed the money bag into her arms again.
"No, no, it's time for you to open a store and you need money. I can't take this money!"
The two pushed back and forth, and Yang Song frowned tightly. Seeing that their hands had never been separated, he immediately snatched the money bag away, and then put it in front of Huang Yin angrily: "If you want to hold it, take it!" Come on, why are you talking so much?"
"Xiao Song, sit down for me." Song Lingshu hurriedly pulled her to sit beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so fierce, how rude you are."
"Then how long are you going to play?" Yang Song folded his hands on his chest and said angrily, "All the money has been delivered to her door, but she still refuses you, who is being rude?"
Song Lingshu patted his chest, telling himself that this is her own woman, and she can't be angry, can't be angry...
"Miss Yang is right, stop arguing." Huang Yin looked at them, smiled suddenly, and said gratefully, "Then I will accept the money, and I will return it to you as soon as possible, with interest! "
"Success." Song Lingshu poured her a cup of tea, "After your new clothes are made, you should be able to make a lot of money soon."
"I hope." Huang Yin didn't have such strong confidence as hers, but she just wanted to try a new style, and the final result still depends on the customers.
After dinner, the four of them went back to their respective homes. Song Lingshu was busy writing the script as soon as she entered the room. Since the current market is so good and she wanted to prolong the finale, she added a **** amnesia stalk.
Unexpectedly, when she read the lines to Yang Song at night, the girl actually cried and asked with tears all over her face: "Why do people lose their memories? Do people lose their memories? Why do you want me to forget you?!"
"It's not that you forgot me, it's that the knight you played forgot the daughter I played." Song Lingshu said.
Yang Song: "Isn't that still me and you?!"
Song Lingshu: "No."
Yang Song: "Yes!"
Song Lingshu covered his ears, and smiled helplessly: "You can make your voice louder. Those who don't know will think that I have done something to you. Be careful to attract other people to watch the fun."
"But why do you want me to forget you!?" Yang Song wiped away his tears, lay down on the bed and cried, "I don't want to forget you, I won't forget you!"
Song Lingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she was a little moved. She could always get the purest and true emotions from Yang Song. This was the most precious thing. She reached out and touched Yang Song's head, and lowered her head to bite her ear: "Okay Alright, I won't add the amnesia plot, let the knight and the daughter be together, okay?"
"Well, that's what you said." Yang Song sobbed twice, turned his head and pouted, "Kiss here, my ears are so itchy."
Song Lingshu smiled and kissed her lips.
Winter came quickly, and Liu Sheng had already gone to Beijing to rush for the exam. According to his itinerary, he would probably be able to arrive in spring and take part in Chunwei.
After being in a daze for a few days, Huang Yin regained her spirits and finally produced a batch of new clothes.
Song Lingshu was very satisfied with the finished product, and many customers who hung it in the store would ask a few more questions curiously, but curiosity was nothing more than curiosity, after all, no one dared to spend money to buy it back. After all, I haven't seen anyone else wear it, so everyone still dare not spend money on such different clothes, for fear that wearing them will be said to be nondescript.
Huang Yin couldn't help worrying: "It's been out for three days, and no one has bought it, what should I do?"
"Don't worry, just keep doing it. You are too slow alone. I will pick some handy brothers to help you with dyeing. You can order them to work. I will be responsible for the sales, and you will not be able to do the custody." win."
Song Lingshu took two sets back for himself and Yang Song, and went to the kitchen to check on the condition of the French fries. Today was the second time to deliver mashed potatoes and French fries to the Yamen.
The last time Song Lingshu and Yang Song personally sent her there, Yang Song threatened to protect her, but as soon as he entered the gate of the mansion, his legs began to tremble, he was trembling, he didn't dare to lift his head, and his voice was lower than that of a mosquito , turned around and was made a good joke by Song Lingshu.
This time, she made up her mind to save face, and she carried the food box herself, and walked in front swaggeringly.
The common people already knew them. For the convenience of the performance, Song Lingshu always wore women's clothing to show people, and none of the brothers thought it was strange, maybe there was also a reason for eye-catching.
"Where are you going?" someone asked.
"Go to deliver mashed potatoes to the magistrate and imperial envoy. These two have been thinking about it since they tasted it last time, and urged us to deliver it immediately." Song Lingshu replied.
"I heard that you are going to open a shop yourself?"
"Yeah, the store is in the west of the city, and it will open soon. It will not only sell these, but also many other snacks. Please visit us more often."
"sure."
At the gate of the yamen, Song Lingshu looked at the motionless Yang Song and said with a smile, "Why don't you go in?"
Yang Song looked pale: "I suddenly... have a little urgency to urinate..."
"You've already been to the latrine eight times." Song Lingshu broke through her disguise face to face.
As soon as Yang Song gritted his teeth, he walked in and was stopped by the guard.
"Who are you?"
Yang Song was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Song Lingshu. Song Lingshu smiled and said, "We are here to deliver snacks to the county magistrate and the imperial envoy. The lord must have ordered you?"
"It's you?" The guard glanced at them, turned and walked in, "Come with me."
Song Lingshu turned her head, looked at Yang Song who was still very nervous, held her hand, and said a whisper to divert her attention: "Go back at night, hehehe."
"!!"
Yang Song became energetic immediately, he didn't panic when he saw the officers and soldiers, he didn't tremble when he saw the county magistrate and imperial envoys, but he was a little excited when he saw Song Lingshu, and he smirked from time to time: "Hey."
"I heard that your performance is very unique?" the imperial envoy asked.
"It's all about everyone's support." Song Lingshu said modestly, "We just happen to have a performance in the afternoon. If the two adults are free, why don't you go and see it for yourself? I can waive your tea money."
The imperial envoy laughed loudly: "Okay, then I'll go and see what kind of performance it is that can make so many people talk about it."
Yang Song: "Hey!"
Song Lingshu: "?"
Two adults: "??"
Song Lingshu took Yang Song home non-stop, called the others to prepare, and changed into new clothes with Yang Song.
"Can this dress really be worn like this?" Yang Song tugged at his waist-length blouse, "Would it be a little strange?"
"That's because no one wears it, so I feel strange. When you lead the trend, everyone will follow you to wear it, and then you will be the fashion devil!" Song Lingshu said.
"???" Yang Song scratched his head and muttered, "I don't understand what you're talking about at all."
"What did you say?" Song Lingshu was so busy changing her clothes that she didn't hear what she said clearly. After getting dressed, she turned around and asked, "How is it?"
"It looks good!" Yang Song was very supportive.
Song Lingshu took a look in front of the mirror, and it was almost the same as he imagined. Because the lower body was made of thick pants, it was much warmer, much warmer than a skirt, and it was much more convenient to move around.
During the performance in the afternoon, because of the presence of two big figures, many onlookers came. However, in this unique performance, the clothes of the two protagonists aroused the curiosity of many people. As soon as the performance was over, someone asked them if the costumes they wore were custom-made.
"No, these are the new clothes just released by Huang's Cloth. I looked good and comfortable, so I put them on." Song Lingshu intentionally or unintentionally made Amway for everyone, and many people listened to it, especially those who still After being praised by the imperial envoy, they all went to Huang's cloth shop to see the new clothes after the show.
Huang Yin's business suddenly exploded. Countless people flooded in within a day, almost breaking through her threshold. The remaining stock was sold out, so she could only accept reservations and bring the people sent by Song Lingshu with her. Speed up spinning.
In the evening, Huang Yin happily ran over to report today's business, praising Song Lingshu's quick mind.
Song Lingshu took her to discuss the next plan for a while, and did not return to the room until late at night, and saw Yang Song lying on the table, writing with a brush in his left hand.
"What are you writing?" Song Lingshu walked over to take a look, only to find that this guy had fallen asleep, and all the crooked "Miao" characters were written on the paper.
I already know the word "Zhang", so I have been practicing the word "Miao" hard recently.
Yang Song woke up suddenly, raised his head from the paper, there were two marks on his face, Song Lingshu saw it and laughed: "Big cat."
"You're a big tabby cat." Yang Song touched his face, looked in the mirror, screamed, and immediately ran out to wash his face.
Song Lingshu yawned, took off his coat, and as soon as he lay down, Yang Song rushed onto the bed like a gust of wind.
"What are you talking about? It's so late! I fell asleep waiting!" Yang Song complained.
"Let's talk about something serious. Go to bed when you're sleepy. I just happen to be too sleepy." Song Lingshu yawned non-stop, and closed his eyes wearily as he spoke.
"??" Yang Song waited for a while, seeing that she was really going to sleep, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Did you forget something?"
"Huh?" Song Lingshu asked in a daze.
Yang Song frantically reminded: "Hee hee hee!"
"...Let's go another day, I'm a little tired." Song Lingshu suddenly felt the pain of a middle-aged man. What should he do if his wife wants to keep going and he can't do what he wants? !
Yang Song blinked, then turned his eyes suddenly, and stretched his hand in.
Song Lingshu opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at her in surprise: "What are you doing?"
"I think I seem to have learned it. If you are tired, I will come and let me try." Yang Song said.
"..." Song Lingshu pressed her wrist, struggled for a moment, then took her hand to guide her down, and said, "It's here..."
"Oh! Good!" Yang Song was like discovering a secret treasure, digging with endless patience and energy. The territory was moist and warm. She looked at Song Lingshu in amazement, and saw that her face was flushed, and her eyes were like lost butterflies. , flapping his wings constantly under the dim candlelight, he felt that his heart was about to explode.
The next day, Song Lingshu heard chattering outside, opened his eyes and saw that the sky was bright outside, and he didn't know what time it was.
At this time, she heard Dali's loud voice: "Mr. Yazhai still hasn't woken up, he's going to miss lunch. Boss, don't squeeze him too much!"
Song Lingshu: "..."
She sat up, and when she lowered her head, she saw the marks on her body, and when she heard the door being pushed, she immediately fell back.
"You're awake, get up and drink your medicine." Yang Song walked quickly to the bed.
Song Lingshu looked bewildered: "What kind of medicine do you take?"
"Cure wind and cold, don't you catch a cold once you consummate the house?" Yang Song handed the medicine bowl in front of her.
Song Lingshu: "...But it doesn't mean that you will catch a cold every time! I didn't have it this time!"
"Really?" Yang Song was overjoyed, "That's great, I'll come here from now on, lest you catch a cold."
"...That's not necessary. I caught a cold because of the cold weather!" Song Lingshu firmly believed. In order to show her ability, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed vigorously. As soon as she stepped on her shoes, her legs softened and fell to her.
"..."
Song Lingshu raised his head in embarrassment, and smiled mischievously: "I said my waist, my legs... are because of my age, do you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
"..."
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