The food factory and the village chief can do this because the atmosphere has become more relaxed, and these kinds of things are generally not investigated in depth.

When Song Yan learned about these things, he exclaimed, "Aunt Ji is so amazing!"

Song Yan repeatedly emphasized that hygiene must be taken into account when preparing food.

Xiao Hu kept his sister-in-law's instructions in mind.

When the roast duck workshop started operating, Xiao Hu discovered that two night watchmen were simply not enough.

My second brother went to military school, and it was Xiao Hu who went to visit him.

Over time, Xiao Hu and he became acquainted. Since he was currently free and his house was quite damp, Xiao Hu asked him if he wanted to visit his workshop.

It's not as humid there, and Xiao Hu can still give him a salary.

Old Yu didn't say anything, locked the door, and left with Xiao Hu. Xiao Hu also moved into the workshop.

Because of the high-quality ingredients, the roast duck is incredibly delicious, comparable to that of century-old establishments. Moreover, the ducks are plump and large, and the price is several yuan cheaper. This overlooks the more refined way of eating that the established brands emphasize.

Roast duck is in short supply.

If you sell 100 chickens a day, and each chicken earns you 4.5 yuan, that's 450 yuan a day.

Since the workshop is so profitable, Xiao Hu should give his second brother and sister-in-law 60% of the profits.

Song Yan refused, and told him to go and discuss it with Wei Aiguo.

Xiao Hu chuckled; his second brother had said the same thing. He decided not to ask any further and made his own happy decision.

Liu Shuhong is very happy every day now.

Chang Xiaohu gives her the most goods every day.

She gets salted duck eggs for 17 cents each. She sells them for 20 cents each. Don't underestimate the profit of just 3 cents. She can sell about 100 a day. Just from salted duck eggs, she can earn 3 dollars.

She earns 50 cents per roast duck. She gets the most from Xiao Hu, about twenty a day. She can definitely sell them all by the morning.

With other things included, I can earn twenty yuan a day.

Twenty yuan a day now equals what I used to earn in a month.

Wei An and Wei Ping are studying at a school in Kyoto, and they are doing very well.

If I were to have a stable life, would I be able to afford to send my two children to school in Kyoto?

Liu Shuhong felt heartbroken thinking about her child.

Look at Yueyue, always hovering around her mother, calling her "Mama" so sweetly. She then shared her thoughts with Song Yan.

She can't afford a house as nice as Song Yan's, but she can save up enough money to buy a slightly less nice one.

At the time, Song Yan told her to save money and that if she couldn't find a suitable house, he would lend her some money.

Although Liu Shuhong readily agreed at the time, saying, "Sure! I'll borrow money from you later," she actually didn't have the audacity to borrow money from Song Yan.

Song Yan has already done her a tremendous favor.

Moreover, why did Chang Xiaohu give her the most goods? Wasn't it because of Song Yan's influence?

Shen Changchuan and Secretary Fang would occasionally come over for a free meal.

Yueyue is currently helping Shen Changchuan buy things.

When Shen Changchuan learned that Yueyue had bought him a piece of Tianhuang stone and owed him a lot of money, he wished he could help her pay it off immediately.

Shen Ruomei immediately stopped her. The whole family shared this idea, but they all tolerated it so as not to spoil Yueyue.

Moreover, Yueyue is a very principled person; she said she would save up money to pay it back herself.

Shen Changchuan felt quite distressed at the thought that the little girl had no money to buy things.

Seeing Yueyue's pile of things, Shen Changchuan praised them, saying, "This is pretty, that is pretty too. How about I give you five yuan every month, and you buy all these things for me, okay?"

Yueyue was quite conflicted at the time. "I bought this porcelain cup for five cents. I couldn't even sell it for three cents?"

"If you ask me to buy things for you, I might end up overpaying."

Now Yueyue can do the math and knows what it means to lose money.

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm not trying to make money. I just think these things are fun, just like you."

"How about it? Can you help me?" Shen Changchuan said.

Yueyue just thinks these things are really fun. It's fun no matter who she's buying them for, so of course she's willing to help!

Yueyue was overjoyed. She didn't have to wait until she paid off the loan before she could buy anything.

She cut those stones and made several small pendants, which sold for over 100 yuan. She still owes Grandpa Zeng 60 yuan. But she doesn't have to worry about it now; she'll pay back the rest slowly.

Every time Shen Changchuan met Yueyue, he would go to see the treasures she had bought.

Shen Changchuan always praises things, saying they're beautiful and fun. Yueyue has great taste!

Old Zeng always muttered: Cunning!

But in the end, Lao Zeng was the happiest. It was because Yueyue said something.

The reason is as follows.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fu Baozhen and Fu Lei arrived.

This time, Fu Baozhen learned her lesson and didn't force her way in.

But Old Zeng wouldn't even let them into the house.

Fu Baozhen: "Dad, it's almost a holiday, so my brother and I came to visit you."

Fu Lei called out "Dad." The "Dad" sounded really unfriendly. Fu Baozhen tugged at her younger brother hard.

Old Zeng: "Fu Lei, if you're unwilling, just say it frankly. I'll even commend you for having any manly spirit."

I've thought you were stingy since you were little. And that hasn't changed all these years.

Looks like your godfather didn't raise you well either!

Fu Lei was annoyed when this person mentioned his godfather. If his godfather hadn't gotten into trouble, he would definitely be better off than his own father. "No matter what, my godfather wasn't locked up..."

"Fu Lei!" Fu Baozhen roared. Was her younger brother an idiot?! He really treated Su Zhaohai like his own father!

Old Zeng chuckled coldly. Did Su Zhaohai think he would be upset if he raised his son to be like his own son?

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