Waking up, Zheng Baozhu transmigrated to the 1980s, marrying a divorced man with a child and becoming a military wife in the family compound.
Fortunately, the other party also opposed arrange...
Zheng Baoyi was discharged from the hospital and the Zheng family also came to visit her.
Old Mrs. Zheng came with 20 eggs, and Chen Lifang bought 5 kilograms of Sanzi.
Zheng Baoyi said with some disdain: "Second Aunt, I gave birth to a granddaughter for the Zheng family, and you only gave me these little Sanzi. Aren't you afraid that others will say you are stingy?"
Old Mrs. Zheng's face changed. In comparison, her second daughter-in-law gave more than her. She disliked Chen Lifang, but that was also because she disliked her for giving too little.
Old Mrs. Zheng was so angry that she walked away with a distraught face.
Zhou Yongqin scolded her daughter lightly: "How can you talk to your second aunt like that? Other families buy these when they have children."
Zheng Baoyi muttered, "Second Uncle's family made so much money."
Director Jiang was discussing the factory's orders with Zheng Youlin, hoping that Zheng Youlin would purchase more goods to increase the efficiency of the garment factory.
When he heard that his daughter-in-law was disliked by his niece, he walked over, holding the Sanzi in one hand and holding Chen Lifang's hand with the other.
"Since they dislike it, let's go."
Director Jiang glared at his son, signaling him to mind his wife's mouth, and quickly caught up with Zheng Youlin.
"Youlin, Lifang, don't take it personally. The doctor said Baoyi was a little depressed after giving birth. When she gets emotional, she can't control her speech."
Zheng Youlin said: "I am emotionally unstable now, so I won't accept orders from the garment factory anymore!"
Zheng Youlin is a major wholesaler of the garment factory, and his business is directly linked to the factory's performance. Director Jiang does not want to offend him.
Worried about upsetting Zheng Baoyi and asking her to apologize, Director Jiang had no choice but to apologize to Zheng Youlin and his wife himself.
Zheng Youlin was so angry that he gave the Sanzi to Mr. Zheng.
Mr. Zheng was still puzzled: "Isn't it given to Baoyi to eat during her confinement period?"
Old Mrs. Zheng said, "You deserve it if you don't give her food. You have no conscience!"
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Zheng Baoyi didn't take what she said seriously and was still posturing: "If my second uncle doesn't buy me a blanket, I won't pay any attention to him."
Jin Cancan's expression changed and she looked at her mother-in-law.
Zhou Yongqin said: "I didn't give you money. Just give me the money and I will go find Baozhu to buy it for you."
Speaking of Zheng Baozhu, Zheng Baoyi asked, "Why didn't Baozhu come to visit me?"
Zhou Sulan said: "Baozhu is married and is now a relative. We will wait until the baby is one month old and then invite her to a banquet."
Zheng Baoyi was still thinking about asking Zheng Baozhu to adopt her daughter, so she asked everyone to go out and leave Zhou Yongqin behind.
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"Mom, what happened to the matter I asked you to talk to your second uncle about?"
Seeing her daughter's brainless appearance, Zhou Yongqin really wanted to break open her head to see if there was paste inside.
He had to ask others for help, and he dared to treat Zheng Youlin and his wife in that way.
"Look at your attitude towards your second aunt just now, who would be willing to help you raise a child?"
Zheng Baoyi glared and said, "I reluctantly gave up my daughter and gave her to them to raise. Why are they being so arrogant?"
Zhou Yongqin couldn't bear to watch it anymore: "Then don't give it up reluctantly, keep it for yourself!"
"But I also want to give birth to a son. It would be best if I wait until the baby's full moon banquet is over before taking him away. I'll take the gift money first."
Zhou Yongqin simply told her daughter to give up: "If your uncle doesn't agree and Baozhu won't give in, then you should stop trying.
Your parents-in-law and Chongming both like this child. Maybe in two years the policy will change and you can have a second child."
Zheng Baoyi said gloomily, "Zheng Baozhu really doesn't know what's good for her. I want to see if she will regret it when no one takes care of her in her old age!"
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At this time, Zheng Baozhu was making spicy noodles at home.
These days, I have been making spicy noodles with Zeng Xuehui and Song Zhimei, and we have already made two large boxes at home.
There was so much food that they definitely couldn’t finish eating it in a short period of time, so Zheng Baozhu moved a box to her parents’ store.
Chen Lifang looked at her daughter riding a bicycle with two large cardboard boxes tied to the back of the bicycle and asked, "What good things are you bringing?"
Zheng Youlin helped to take down the box, opened it, and saw the spicy strips inside.
He tore open a bag and tasted it, then put it to Chen Lifang's mouth for her to taste.
Chen Lifang immediately fell in love with the taste: "It tastes spicy and a little sweet. It will definitely sell well in the store."
Zheng Youlin had something else to do outside, so he grabbed a few bags of spicy noodles and put them in his pocket: "Baozhu, don't leave at noon, wait for me to come back and have dinner together."
A customer came in and saw Chen Lifang eating spicy noodles, so he asked, "What delicious food did you get in your house?"
Chen Lifang took out a bag of spicy strips and gave them to the guests to taste.
The customer tried a spicy strip and thought it tasted very good, so he asked how much a bag of it cost.
Chen Lifang looked at her daughter.
Zheng Baozhu said, "Two cents a bag."
The price was not expensive and the customer bought 5 bags.
After successfully selling 5 bags of spicy strips, Zheng Baozhu directly tore off a few bags of spicy strips and put them on a plate, allowing the customers who came in to taste them for free.
For people who like spicy strips, eating just one is definitely not enough, so people start buying them.
Passersby outside saw how busy the store was and came in to take a look.
Seeing that everyone was scrambling to buy spicy strips, I bought a bag too.
Just like that, a box of spicy strips was sold out in just one morning.
When Zheng Youlin came back and wanted to eat another pack, there was only an empty box.
He laughed and said, "If I had known that spicy noodles would sell so well, I would have secretly hidden two bags. Now I have nothing to eat."
Zheng Baozhu said: "It is very simple to make spicy noodles. I taught my sister-in-law and Zhimei how to make them at home. They have already learned it. The spicy noodles sold are made by me and them."
Chen Lifang saw that it was so simple: "Baozhu, you also teach me."
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