Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"That's very good. Small factories are struggling to survive, so I can give you this price. I guess it's for your sake." Yi Lao thought about it, "If I introduce some orders, will it still be at this price?"

"It will definitely work. What the small factory needs most now is to open up the market and build a reputation. We won't care about the price." Wei Wei smiled, and good news has been coming one after another recently.

Thanks to the recommendations of several scientific research leaders, the factory's business is booming, making money every day, and Wei Wei's wallet is getting bigger day by day.

In contrast, several factories that had ruined their reputations in the scientific research community realized the seriousness of the matter belatedly, and they could no longer receive significant orders from the scientific research community.

By the time the factory director found out, the deal was already done. He wanted to punish those who stirred things up, but he couldn't afford to offend those two companies. He wanted to find someone in the scientific research community to put in a good word, but they were the ones directly contacted by the higher-ups for bidding from the beginning. If they had If the connections are connected to the above, this kind of thing will not happen.

In the end, she could only watch the factory go from bad to worse. Shen Ke wanted to reform and get rid of the factory, but lacked the courage and was finally abandoned by the times...

Fan Yuanyuan's museum in Kyoto, with the help of her sister-in-law, has gradually grown into a large-scale museum. All she needs to do is get the decorations in, ensure security is in place, and sell tickets.

Wei Wei, who was going well, received an unexpected letter. When he opened the letter, the beautiful pen calligraphy jumped into his eyes, "Wei Wei, Zhan Xinjia, the stars are passing by without a sound..."

Reading Zhou Wei's letter word for word, Wei Wei weighed the pros and cons in her heart, and Zhou Wei was willing to help maintain the museum for free.

She also mentioned in the letter that Yuanyuan was a public official after all, and people did not have that much freedom, but unlike her, she was a free person. Shanghai's economy was recovering quickly, and she volunteered to organize the museum she planned to open in the Wei family mansion.

It's not impossible. Wei Wei pondered for a moment. She wanted to secretly prepare a secret base in her valley. She also organized a security team for the museum and put the antiques and treasures to be placed in the exhibition hall. She simply took the opportunity to introduce Zhou Wei to Since I want to work with Fan Yuanyuan, I have to see how well the two of them can get along.

Wei Wei only cares about the general direction, she doesn't need to worry about such details.

Wei Wei came and went as fast as the wind, said hello, and returned to Kyoto. After saying hello to Zhou Wei, she went to Fan's house to take Fan Yuanyuan with her, planning to take her to formally introduce the two of them.

"Weiwei, do my clothes look good today?" Fan Yuanyuan asked her no less than three times.

"It's pretty good," Wei Wei was speechless. He wasn't meeting the head of state, but the goose yellow color really matched Fan Yuanyuan's skin and made her look fairer. "Just this one, don't choose it."

"Are there any broken hairs coming out of my braids?" After worrying about her outfit, Fan Yuanyuan continued to worry about her hairstyle.

"You didn't go on a blind date so grandly," Wei Wei pointedly glanced at Fan Yuanyuan's fashionable cashmere skirt, "What are you struggling with?"

"You don't know why you're asking." Fan Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Wei Wei. She was going to Mr. Wu's house, so she couldn't be more careful about it.

"I also admire you for being able to hook up with Zhou Wei. She is still willing to help us. I have to be more cautious." Fan Yuanyuan is determined to win this charity cooperation. With Zhou Wei's help, who dares to provoke them without being wise? .

"Then how do you think Aunt Zhou escaped?" She stared at Fan Yuanyuan, who was arranging her hair for the third time with a faint smile, and the pile of clothes on the bed behind her. If she continued like this, could she still survive? go out.

Fan Yuanyuan pinched the end of her hair and rolled her eyes, "You could have told me earlier." If she had known it was one of her own, she wouldn't have been so nervous.

Knowing that Wei Wei was bringing someone, Zhou Wei had been looking forward to it for a long time. When he saw the person, he happily pulled the two of them into the house.

When Aunt Zhou in the kitchen heard the sound, she knew that Zhou Wei's guests were coming. Following Zhou Wei's instructions, she quickly brought out all the rare fruits and prepared to cut them for the guests quickly. It was not easy for the guests to grab and chew them. The guests are so bold and informal.

"Weiwei, you are serious. If I didn't invite you, you wouldn't know you were here. You even asked someone to give me a large sum of money. I was so angry that I almost ignored you." Zhou Wei deliberately acted sullen. In fact, he kept paying attention to Wei Wei's reaction with his peripheral vision.

"Ignore it, ignore it. I can't swallow what should be given to Aunt Zhou. It's not decent." Weiwei sat as steady as a mountain, not at all flustered.

"You are so boring." Zhou Wei had no choice but to do nothing to Wei Wei, so he turned to look at Fan Yuanyuan.

"This is Fan Yuanyuan," Wei Wei directly brought Fan Yuanyuan who was following her to Zhou Wei, "Yuanyuan, this is the Zhou Wei you have always wanted to know."

"Hello Yuanyuan, I have known you for a long time. You are a famous iron lady in Kyoto. You have a first-class character. I have long wanted to make friends with you, but I just can't come to you rashly." Zhou Wei said from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you for the compliment, Sister Zhou." Fan Yuanyuan's cheeks turned rosy after being praised, "It's Wei Wei who has done a good job. She was the one who made suggestions for many things from behind."

Fan Yuanyuan secretly pointed out that she and Wei Wei had a close relationship, which could quickly ease the stiffness and politeness between the two through Wei Wei's bond.

Aunt Zhou served the exquisitely arranged fruit plate at the right time, but she couldn't talk at all.

Wei Wei turned his head slightly and saw in front of him Aunt Zhou, who was half-bent and with short hair cut to the ears, as simple and honest as before.

"Aunt Zhou?" Wei Wei called tentatively.

Aunt Zhou looked for fame and stared at Wei Wei. This girl looked familiar to her.

"Eldest sister!!!" Aunt Zhou exclaimed in a low voice. With those eyebrows, isn't that the same sister Yuan who was so fierce back then?

"Aunt Zhou, it turns out that you are at Aunt Zhou's place now." Wei Wei was also surprised. Aunt Zhou was a nice person and honest. After the Yuan family was in trouble, Wei Wei originally wanted to invite Aunt Zhou to cook for her, but she didn't know that she couldn't invite her at all. Come on, Aunt Zhou is worthy of the country, but she is not worthy.

"Yes, eldest sister, your Aunt Zhou and I are from the same hometown. Where have you been these years? I have been to the Wei family's small house several times, but there is no one there." Aunt Zhou originally saw Wei Wei pitifully, but Yuan The family has also collapsed, and I want to take him home to raise him first, and then try to contact Yuan Zhan and ask someone to pick him up.

Unexpectedly, the Yuan family fell and the eldest sister also disappeared.

"I'm busy supporting myself." Wei Wei knew that Aunt Zhou had a good heart, but he didn't expect that she would go out of her way to care about her whereabouts. "My name is Wei Wei, not Yuan Wei."

Aunt Zhou's eyes widened in surprise. This name sounded like thunder to her ears. It turned out that she had witnessed Wei Wei's childhood.

Maybe, when she can't do it anymore, she can write a small book called: Chief Wei's Unruly Childhood. If she's lucky, it can even be published in the newspaper.

"You guys continue chatting while I prepare the lunch meal." Aunt Zhou hurriedly went to re-examine the menu she had set before. If someone else was hosting a banquet, there would definitely be leftovers on the table at the end. No one was in the mood to eat, but the eldest sister was different.