Eighty-Five Sturdy Little Spicy Wife

After Su Yuelan stayed in the hospital for a day, she was discharged.

She didn't stay up all night long.

Although she has a bad appetite, she still forces herself to eat something.

This morning, Nan Zhi went to Su Yuelan's room.

Su Yuelan was sitting on the kang, still sewing the unfinished tiger-toed shoe.

She does her needlework very well, and the tiger-toed shoes with blue gold thread are so beautiful that they look like they were bought.

Nan Zhi said: "Mom, Shen Yan and I have no plans to have a child so early."

Su Yuelan didn't raise her head, "I see. After I sewed this shoe, I put it away. Zhiyaer, Nan Qianshan has four sons and a daughter. Except for Nanweijun who is young, everyone has Promising. I don't want you to do extreme things to avenge your father. It's not worth spending your whole life for these people. "

Nan Zhi understood what Su Yuelan meant.

She was worried that revenge would be hopeless, and she would break the law.

She pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Mom, don't worry, I won't."

After speaking, she turned and left the room.

Su Yuelan heard the sound of motorcycles in the yard, and then it got farther and farther away.

It was Shen Yan who drove Nan Zhi to the fruit juice factory.

She just put down the needle and thread in her hand.

The eye sockets were bright red, filled with tears.

What she said just now, she was not only persuading Nan Zhi, but also persuading herself.

Her man died so badly.

All the time, she thought about that knife entering Nan Xiaoxi's family and killing all those scumbags!

But she can't do that!
If she had really done that, she would have been happy at the time, and it would have ruined Nan Zhi's life in the future!

She especially hates herself for being useless!

Nothing but cooking except some needlework!

Only Shen Yan can help Nan Zhi, how can this young couple deal with Nan Xiaoxi's family of wolves and tigers!

At this time, someone in the yard called her: "Yue Lan!"

Su Yuelan hurriedly wiped away her tears and got off the kang.

It's Uncle Sun who is in charge.

"Yuelan, are you alright?" Sun Erbo knew that Su Yuelan had gone to the hospital two days ago.

"It's okay. I'm just tired. It was Zhi Ya'er and Shen Yanfei who said they would take me to the hospital for a check-up, so they were relieved." Su Yuelan asked, "Second Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Uncle Sun didn't go around in circles, "Do you have time on the eighteenth day of this month? My nephew is getting married that day. I want you to be in charge that day."

Su Yuelan was stunned: "Find me to handle the spoon? I can't do it!"

She is an out-of-town daughter-in-law with an introverted personality.

Even when Nan Wanzhong was alive, she couldn't get along with the people in the village.

"Who said you can't do it! On the day of Zhiya'er's wedding, the dishes you cooked were so delicious! I even thought they were even more delicious than that super chef! Oh, I'm almost drooling!" Uncle Sun He gave Su Yuelan a thumbs up.

"No...I'm just a woman, how can I be in charge..." Su Yuelan still hesitated.

"Why can't this work? Yar Zhi is still a girl, why don't you open a juice factory as usual? And give my daughter-in-law a salary of 70 yuan?"

Uncle Sun's daughter-in-law is Da Min.

He knows that the juice factory makes a lot of money!

Not to mention him, no one in the whole village dares to look down on Su Yuelan and Nan Zhi's mother and daughter again!
Su Yuelan clenched her fists suddenly after hearing Uncle Sun's words.

Uncle Sun is right!

Zhi Yaer can open a juice factory, so why can't she be in charge?

Do not!
She doesn't just want to be at the table!
She wants to open a restaurant.

As long as she can earn money, she can help Zhi Ya'er deal with Nan Xiaoxi's family together!

……

Nan Zhi didn't know that the weak Su Yuelan would actually want to open a restaurant.

Shen Yan went to return the camera of his comrade-in-arms, and Nan Zhi went to the fruit juice factory.

In the past few days when she was away, with Ye Minghui watching over her, the juice factory was operating normally, and a large number of products were being shipped every day.

In addition to the canteen owners brought by Zhang Chunlai, the canteen owners and supply and marketing cooperatives from other places also came to buy goods!

These people don't know Zhang Chunlai, but they also know Nan Zhendong, and they are very afraid of Nan Zhendong's power.

But no matter how frightened they are, seeing other people making money makes them jealous!

Nanzhi's juice is so popular!

Ye Minghui grinned from ear to ear, "Nan Zhi, the juice factory is sold out of juice almost every day! The bosses of the canteen even started queuing up in the early morning to grab the juice! These days I asked the workers to work overtime! Five thousand bottles of juice can be produced every day! Your ingredients are almost used up, if you don’t come again, I will go to the village and tie you up!”

Juice Factory now only has three flavors of juice.

Hawthorn juice, apple juice, apple soda.

Hawthorn juice produces 1000 bottles per day.

The price of each bottle is fifty-five cents, and the selling price is the most expensive.

Apple juice produces 1500 bottles per day.

The price per bottle is fifty cents.

Apple soda produces 2500 bottles a day.

The price per bottle is thirty-five cents.

Although the taste of apple soda is not good, but the price is cheap and the most popular.

The 5000 bottles of fruit juice accounted for 10050 yuan. After deducting the cost, the daily net profit was more than 6000 yuan!
Every night when Ye Minghui looked at the wads of money, he felt like opening a bank!
Nan Zhi was very calm, "Do you know anyone who sells filling machines?"

Ye Minghui nodded: "Yes. Do you want to expand the scale of the juice factory? Want to buy two more filling machines and juicers?"

Nan Zhi shook her head: "No. I just buy a filling machine and open a cannery."

Ye Minghui's expression changed: "The fruit juice factory is running well, why would you want to open a canning factory? The canned food market in Huai'an County is controlled by Nan Zhendong, don't you want to steal his business?"

Nan Zhi smiled, "Yes, I just want to steal his business. He owns a few canneries, so I'll let him close down a few canneries!"

Ye Minghui thought of Nan Zhendong's obscene look at Nan Zhi on the day of the wedding banquet, and the jokes he said.

He didn't try to dissuade Nan Zhi again, "Okay, I'll find you a filling machine. Then I'll rent the next door, so you can directly open a canning factory next door."

Nan Zhi thanked Ye Minghui: "Ye Minghui thank you."

Ye Minghui laughed and said, "Thank you for what I'm doing! Didn't you give me 20.00% dividends? No matter what I do for you, I'm willing."

Nan Zhi looked at Ye Minghui with a half-smile: "You only need to say the first two sentences, and don't say the last one. I don't want to be without a business partner with you."

Ye Minghui wiped the tip of his tall nose.

He thought it was Nan Zhi's friend.

I didn't expect that it was just a business partner who could break up at any time.

It's okay, the future is long.

Jun's face showed seriousness: "However, I have to say something ugly first. Nan Zhendong's power in Huai'an County is bigger than you can imagine! He has a lot of local ruffians in his hands, and some of them have even had their hands killed. ! If you are against him, be careful in everything!"

The two of them were talking, when there were noisy and cursing voices in the yard.

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Zhao pushed the door open and came in.

The face was full of anger: "Zhi Yaer, Damin saw a worker put arsenic in the juicer! She had worked in a Chinese medicine store before, and she would definitely not mistake the arsenic!"

Ye Minghui's face turned pale—arsenic?
This is highly poisonous!