The Female Partner Gets Rich In the Chronology

Not only Ye Xiuqing, but also Ye Jiangong and Zhou Cuiyun were already in a daze and were about to fall asleep. Startled by Ye Xiuqing's actions, she also sat up abruptly from the kang.

Qing girl, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly get up? Have a nightmare?

Zhou Cuiyun, who was sitting next to her, didn't wait for Ye Xiuqing to say anything, and just half hugged her in his arms.

It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my mother is here, it's okay.

Hearing Zhou Cuiyun's words, Ye Xiuqing, who was still trying to explain, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly did not want to continue.

She has always felt that her psychological age is not a few years younger than her parents in this life. Therefore, although I accept them from the heart, sometimes when they get along, they communicate with an equal attitude.

And in the past two years, she feels that she has grown up a lot, and when she interacts with her parents, she is more independent. This time, Zhou Cuiyun was suddenly coaxed by Zhou Cuiyun as a child, and Ye Xiuqing suddenly realized that she was very nostalgic for this feeling.

Of course, this weakness only stayed in Ye Xiuqing's heart for a while. She has always been a resilient person, even if her standard of living is good. But when something happened, she could face it positively.

Otherwise, after suddenly going bankrupt at home, he would not be willing to try any job in order to pay off his debts. Nor will they arrange their life in an orderly manner after suddenly coming to this strange era.

After all, the loneliness that doesn't fit in with the surrounding can really drive a person crazy.

Mother, I'm fine, I'm not afraid.

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, Zhou Cuiyun didn't say much. Just after Ye Xiuqing lay down, she gently patted her back. After Ye Xiuqing fell asleep, she lay down by herself.

Now there is a marinade business at home, so every morning, Ye Jiangong gets up early, boils the old marinade at home, adds new seasonings, and marinates today's ingredients.

By the time Ye Xiuqing woke up, Ye Jiangong had already done a good job.

Ye Xiuqing sat on the pony in the yard and chatted with Ye Jiangong while cleaning up her personal hygiene.

Dad, I remember that it will be the beginning of summer in a few days, right?

Although Ye Xiuqing has lived in this era for more than ten years, there are still some times when he is not clear about the twenty-four solar terms.

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, Ye Jiangong nodded.

Yes, there are still five or six days, right? What's the matter? Want to eat spring rolls? Let your milk make them for you.

Although they don't grow wheat here, they still eat spring rolls or noodles every summer. It's just that compared to the simplicity of noodles, spring rolls cost more time and money.

Therefore, in the past few years, when the conditions in everyone's homes were not very good, every household ate noodles.

Now, the living standard of the Ye family has improved a lot, and Ye Jiangong has the confidence to say so.

Hearing Ye Jiangong's words, Ye Xiuqing shook his head.

No, I remember that when Li Xia used to be, everyone had noodles with side dishes. I didn't pay attention to it before, but isn't our family selling lo-mei now? Why don't we publicize it and see if we can buy more in the next two days.

Regarding Ye Xiuqing's suggestion, Ye Jiangong nodded and said that he had written it down.

Then, Ye Xiuqing talked about what she thought of last night.

Also, Dad, I don't think our eyes can be placed on the three-thirds of this acre of land in the county. Our family's business is good now, but I think we will do better if we develop more customers.

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, Ye Jiangong also became interested.

There are already a lot of people in the county who come to buy our lo-mei, and the number of repeat customers is even more. Girl, you have to know that we can't let everyone in the county buy our lo-mei. One is that personal tastes are different. , Some people like it, some people don't. Another, there are still a few people who can often spend money to buy lo-mei.

Recently, the number of lo-mei that our family sells every day is actually not too bad. So I thought, in a short period of time, there should be no way to continue to increase customers. Do you have any other ideas that you brought up today, talk about it?

Ye Xiuqing didn't hide and tuck, and directly expressed her thoughts.

Didn't I tell you yesterday? When we went to take the test in the city, many people in the car were interested in our home's lo-mei.

Yes, didn't you tell me about this yesterday? Your mother also said that she was going to set up a stall in front of the station. Really, since when did she do this kind of work? I am all for her lazy personality. Afraid that she would be able to sell something if she went there. And there wasn't even a shady place nearby, so she definitely couldn't stand it.

If you want me to say, after our family rents the shop, let your mother sell things at home. If I really need it, I still have to go to the other side of the station, she can't.

Although he said this, Ye Jiangong's tone did not contain any disgust for Zhou Cuiyun.

Father, I know that you feel sorry for my mother, and I don't think my mother is suitable for this burden.

Oops, I let you lead me astray. I mean, we don't set up stalls over there at the station. You also know that many people actually got off this train and went straight to catch another train, not leaving the station casually at all. Even if our family really set up a stall there, it wouldn't sell much.

Then what should we do? There are indeed a lot of people coming and going at the station every day. It's a pity to just leave it alone.

Dad, have you ever thought that we can actually cooperate with the station.

Ye Jiangong had never heard of such a statement, and subconsciously wanted to object. In his thoughts, this kind of public unit would not cooperate with ordinary people like them.

However, before opening his mouth to speak, he suddenly thought of the clothing factory he had cooperated with. There are also meat factories that want to supply them every day. Ye Jiangong's words were suddenly speechless.

Cooperation with the station? Will they cooperate with us? What kind of cooperation law?

I thought about it, in fact, even if our family's lo-mei is sold to the station, it is mainly sold to those long-distance travelers who are on the bus at noon and have nowhere to eat.

Therefore, we can contact the management of the station and ask the conductors who leave at noon to help sell them on the bus. It's a big deal, then we make less money and give these conductors some dividends.

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, Ye Jiangong nodded.

It's a good idea, but girl, have you ever thought about the problems you'll encounter when doing this?

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