She was in charge of the inner quarters of the He family.

Wan's eyes gleamed with shrewdness.

"No need to thank me, I also need your help." He Chuwei pulled Wan Shi to sit on the edge of the bed.

He affectionately played with the stray hairs near Wan's ear.

"My husband, you said that as long as I can help you, I will definitely help you." Madam Wan's eyes were fixed on He Chuwei's figure.

Her cheeks felt slightly flushed.

This was the first time the two had looked at each other so intimately since they had been married for so long.

He Chuwei was not ugly. His daughter resembled his father, and his son naturally resembled his mother. Feng Lanlan had very beautiful features. Although she was not tall, she had a small face, and her oval face was a perfect inheritance from He Chuwei. His profile was as sharp as if it had been carved by a knife. With his thick eyebrows and slightly upturned eyes, Wan Shi was captivated by him.

So before He Chuwei could explain, Madam Wan quickly agreed.

"When I delivered the silver today, the other party told me a piece of information: there is a county in the far south that makes candles that can burn for ten days without going out! And the price is extremely low. If I buy them at a low price and then resell them at a high price with the gimmick of burning for a long time, wouldn't I make a fortune? However, I have no silver on hand. I also handed over my eight taels of private savings to the government for your sake. I wonder if my wife could use her dowry to help her husband? When I earn money in the future, I will definitely pay you back in full."

He Chuwei looked confident of victory.

This news came from a supplier with whom they had a long-standing partnership.

It can't be fake.

He Chuwei treated the supplier to lunch and promised to buy all of the candles.

He had only one request: these candles could only be supplied to the Ho family's incense and candle shop.

And this information must not be disclosed to anyone.