Chapter 26 The Bad Woman Vomited

After enduring several hours of bumpy drive, Shen Qingli arrived at the county at noon. She returned to the store, stroking her painful chest. Xu Muchuan put down his audio equipment and luggage, wondering if she was okay.
Shen Qingli frowned and shook her head, "Should we take the speakers with us when we go home?"

She was worried about leaving the audio equipment worth several hundred dollars in the store.

"Yeah." The store hadn't had time to prepare beds and there were no blankets, so people couldn't live there. Xu Muchuan said in a bland voice, "You rest here for a while. I'll go tie the speakers to the back seat of the car."

Shen Qingli said "hmm".

There was a stereo in the back seat of the car, and Shen Qingli sat diagonally on the front bumper, sitting on a cotton cushion, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. Xu Muchuan didn't ride fast, mainly because he was worried about damaging the stereo.

As soon as the two entered the village, they immediately attracted the attention of the villagers.

The old ladies and aunties who were sitting at the entrance of the village chatting were now silent.

"Muchuan, what did you two buy?" someone asked in a hoarse voice, unable to suppress his curiosity.

"Sound systems!" Shen Qingli openly promoted the dance hall. You know, these old men and women in the village have first-rate "promotion" abilities. "We are planning to open a store in the county, and we specially went to the city to buy the sound systems. Everyone, remember to show your support later!"

"What?" Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

Shen Qingli patted Xu Muchuan's arm, signaling him to stop.

Xu Muchuan supported the bicycle with his long legs, and Shen Qingli jumped down easily. "The dance hall will open someday. If you like to have fun, you must go and have a look!"

"What is a dance hall for?"

"I know about steamed bun shops, restaurants, clothing stores... What kind of stores are dance halls?"

Shen Qingli curled her lips, "Singing and dancing, a great place to relax!"

"..." Everyone was silent after hearing this. Why does it feel like a normal store? They have so much work to do all day, and they still sing and dance in the store? That's ridiculous!
"Hehe Qingli, you spent a lot of money on this stereo, didn't it?"

Shen Qingli smiled and said, "A few hundred yuan."

"Hiss——" It's so painful!

The wife Xu Muchuan married is such a spendthrift. She spent hundreds of dollars on audio equipment to open a dance hall!

Soon, the news that Shen Qingli was planning to open a dance hall spread to several surrounding villages in just one day!

Mother-in-law Zhao Lanxia naturally believed in her daughter-in-law, but the gossip outside was too unpleasant.

Zhao Lanxia originally didn't want to tell these gossips to her daughter-in-law, but if she didn't tell Qingli, she wouldn't know what people outside were talking about "the dance hall"?
"Qingli, these are the beddings that Muchuan asked me to prepare for you. He said you plan to move to the county in a few days?" Zhao Lanxia asked tentatively in a soft voice.

Shen Qingli smiled and said, "Well, the store is open late, and it's too inconvenient for us to come back from the county!"

"Oh," Zhao Lanxia nodded absentmindedly, "Qingli, well, why did you suddenly think of opening a dance hall? Mom thinks, thinks..."

After a long pause, Zhao Lanxia couldn't utter the rest of the words.

"Mom, are those people outside saying that dance halls are not decent?"

Shen Qingli chuckled, "It's normal for the older generation to not be able to accept it. The audience of the dance hall is not older than them."

"Then you don't need to tell them, so as to avoid them talking nonsense." Zhao Lanxia frowned and said one word more unpleasant than the other.

"Mom, they are willing to help me promote my product for free. I am so happy." There is a generation gap between young people and the older generation.

No matter how much the older generation "dislikes" it, it does not prevent young people from liking it.

For example: dance halls will gradually become bars in the future. Older people also think that bars are not good places, but young people love to go there.

For example: milk tea shops and roadside stalls. Older people dislike them because they are unhygienic, but young people love them to death.

Shen Qingli raised her hand and patted the back of Zhao Lanxia's hand in a comforting manner, "Mom, don't listen to what outsiders say. If I don't care, you don't care either!" "So you know everything." It's good to know, which means that the daughter-in-law knows everything. Zhao Lanxia nodded thoughtfully, "The sound system cost a lot of money, right?"

Shen Qingli hummed softly, "I'll try to make back all the money I invested in the shortest possible time!"

"How does the dance hall make money?" This was the question Zhao Lanxia was most curious about. However, she was worried that asking too many questions would interfere too much with the couple's life!

"Mom, wait until the dance hall officially opens, and then you'll know when you go and take a look!"

Shen Qingli keeps a hint of mystery for now.

"Mom, I have some savings here. If you are short of money, just tell me!" Zhao Lanxia didn't know the total cost of opening their store. The audio equipment alone cost several hundred, which was definitely not a small amount.

"Mom, I have enough money!"

"That's enough."

"..."

The news that Shen Qingli was going to open a dance hall soon spread to the Song family.

With Song Housheng's strong insistence, Ran Lijuan took out half of the money to settle the "chaos" and "family conflicts" some time ago.

In theory, even if Ran Lijuan didn't take out the money, who could do anything? !
Mainly because Song Housheng really didn't hand over his salary, she panicked.

Ran Lijuan knew clearly that the little savings she had were not enough to spend. Since Housheng did not hand over his salary, the family's food and drink would cost a lot of money.

Song Housheng would pay one or two years' salary to his family for half of the money he took out, and the money would be returned!
We need to take a longer-term view.

Ran Lijuan calculated this account clearly.

"Ugh—" Suddenly, a very inappropriate retching sound was heard, and Ran Lijuan stared at Shen Weiwei with an unpleasant expression.

As someone who has been through this, Ran Lijuan was very sure that Shen Weiwei was pregnant!
But is this child his son's or Zhang Qiang's?
There was no joy on the faces of the Song family members, especially Song Housheng.

Shen Weiwei was just wondering why Shen Qingli suddenly opened a dance hall? This business is a good business that is sure to make money!
How did Shen Qingli know?
Could it be that she was also reborn? ?
Realizing this, Shen Weiwei couldn't help but feel a chill on her back.

The sudden feeling of nausea in her stomach interrupted Shen Weiwei's thoughts.

"Cough cough" Shen Weiwei raised her hand and patted her chest, letting out a long breath.

She suddenly looked up and found that the whole family was looking at her——

"My appetite is not feeling well." Shen Weiwei said casually.

"You'd better not have an upset stomach," Song Housheng looked at Shen Weiwei with complicated eyes, "If you get pregnant, you can't keep the baby!"

When Shen Weiwei heard the word "pregnant", she was suddenly stunned. She had never felt nauseous due to stomach discomfort. Could it be that she was pregnant?
Shen Weiwei swallowed hard. She couldn't tell whether she had stomach discomfort or was pregnant.
"Unlucky thing!"

Ran Lijuan cursed angrily.

Shen Weiwei opened her mouth to say something, but her stomach started churning with nausea again.

This time I spit it out directly——

"vomit"

Song Dabao covered his mouth in disgust, "Bad woman vomited poop..."

It directly affects everyone’s mood for eating.

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