Then, under Chen Yifei's shocked gaze...

She said, "Chen Yifei, I only like you."

"Mmm." He felt a sweet warmth in his heart.

"You must remember that!"

"good."

At this point, how could I not remember?

They were originally planning to deepen the kiss, but they heard what sounded like a woman's voice from not far away.

Chen Yifei didn't want Qingqing to have any bad reputation.

The old women in the village are such gossipy old ladies.

He patted her lower back and picked her up.

He Runqing's legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, strong and powerful.

He easily picked up the little girl who was clinging to him.

His voice was unusually gentle: "Wife, sit on the back of the bicycle, I'll take you home."

"Um."

It was only then that he noticed He Runqing's sleeves were covered in mud.

I found a lot of mud on my right arm, and it was also oozing blood.

He Runqing awkwardly put it away: "I accidentally hurt my hand when I fell off my bicycle. It'll be a scar tomorrow. It's nothing."

It's just that because her skin is so fair, the scar is very noticeable.

"It hurts a little, but it's okay!"

She can be cute and charming normally, but she felt a little embarrassed when she fell off her bicycle while riding too fast.

I originally just wanted to tease Chen Yifei, but I didn't expect...

He managed to fall into a ditch.

That's so embarrassing.

My face still feels hot.

Chen Yifei took her home, wiped her with alcohol, and then bandaged her up with gauze.

He Runqing smiled and said, "It's alright, don't worry."

"I'm going to get to work now, Chen Yifei, let's keep up the good work today!"

"good."

Chen Yifei originally intended to take her to the place where the educated youth were working, but He Runqing refused and rode off on her bicycle.

He was soft-hearted yet somewhat helpless.

This young wife.

It was already a little painful, and my eyes were brimming with tears, but I still had to pretend that I wasn't worried or scared.

It left him both amused and exasperated.

How can there be such a cute girl?

I really don't know how many surprises He Runqing, as his wife, still has in store for him.

Chen Yifei quickly rode his bicycle to the county town.

He arrived a little late, but luckily, the state-run restaurant only opened at noon.

So it's not too late.

Chen Yifei went to the gatekeeper and retrieved the materials and other items he had left there, bringing them over with him.

The gatekeeper smiled and handed him a red envelope: "Here, Yifei. This is for your good luck."

"I was busy dealing with my son's affairs on my wedding day, so I couldn't come. Here's a red envelope to make up for it. May you have a long and happy marriage and everything go smoothly."

"Okay, okay."

Chen Yifei didn't stand on ceremony; this was his uncle's heartfelt blessing, so naturally he had to accept it.

It's considered a good omen.

"Uncle, if you need any help in the future, just call me. When my wife gives birth, I'll bring her over for you to see. You're my benefactor."

The gatekeeper was also pleased to hear this.

Overjoyed: "Hurry up, have one! I'll give you an even bigger red envelope after it's born."

Then the gatekeeper came over:

“I recently saw Comrade Zhang Xiao and his wife from the state-run restaurant. They kept talking about wanting to eat your mushrooms when they went out.”

"It seems you're getting better and better at cultivating mushrooms."

"I chatted with Comrade Zhang Xiao for a while, and he said he really likes your mushrooms. Others have sent them to him, but they weren't very good, so he refused them."

"So you guys need to keep improving."

"Okay." Chen Yifei was already confident.

Hearing this now, although it was expected, I am still happy.

In this day and age, products need to be both fast and good.

But that's true; the substitutes are too numerous. If you see him doing it today, someone else will definitely learn how to make money from it tomorrow.

There are no fools in this world.

This is inevitable. Therefore, Chen Yifei had to take into account quality, attitude, and quantity at the same time.

Therefore, it's good that Zhang Xiao's state-run restaurant is able to identify its own mushrooms.

After expressing his gratitude to the old man, Chen Yifei said with a smile, "Uncle, please put in a good word for me."

"I definitely will. I would do it even if you didn't say so."

"You're a great kid, hardworking, diligent, and reliable. Who wouldn't like that?"

"The young woman who married you is truly blessed."

"Hehe." Chen Yifei chuckled and quickly left.

By this time, Chen Xue and Wang Hu had weighed almost all the mushrooms.

The manager smiled and said, "Comrade Chen, you've finally arrived."

"We're all waiting for you to make the cookies!"

Chen Yifei was somewhat surprised: "The cakes we brought earlier sold quite well?"

"I was thinking that my cooking had caused trouble for your state-run restaurant. After all, this is a grand and impressive place."

Who doesn't like to hear compliments?

The manager listened to this and nodded: "I knew you had good taste."

“You’re coming with us, you’re a great and impressive person, why can’t we? Comrade Zhang Xiao thinks you can do it, and I think you can too.”

"Anyway, we tried selling those 100 cakes you made before the wedding as breakfast, and people kept buying them as soon as we took them out."

"Speaking of which, many people have asked our state-run restaurant's front desk sales clerk if they recognize you, saying that the pancakes taste the same as yours, but you sell them at a slightly higher price."

State-run restaurants have their reasons for raising prices.

Others may see the high price, but they don't necessarily think it's bad; on the contrary, they think it's reliable. Many workers in these factories agree that you get what you pay for.

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