Chen Qing analyzed for him: "We limit the number of copies to 50,000, and at least 200,000 people will have read them. A magazine costs three yuan a copy, which is not cheap. People will read it carefully. Even if they can't remember the brand name, they will still have an impression of the brand. Once they have an impression, young people who want to try new things will easily try the new brand. Once foreign brands open up the market, they will not have to worry about sales."

She spoke so sweetly that He Yuxiang became even more eager to advertise: "I'll go to Hong Kong to register a company and trademarks right away..."

"Whatever, let's talk about it after you register." Chen Qing felt that the magazine wouldn't approve it easily.

He Yuxiang pondered the next steps, then patted Pingping on the shoulder and said, "Go take a shower."

Pingping stood up, waving her arms like a little zombie, and slowly made her way to the room to find her clothes.

Chen Qing: "Chen Xu, straighten your back!!"

Her flat back gradually straightened, and she took her clothes and went to take a shower.

After Xiaoyu finished eating the watermelon, she put everyone's luggage outside their respective rooms and then started tidying up her own room, placing the ornaments she had collected from the capital on the windowsill.

A row of wooden kittens, a row of wooden puppies, and a row of porcelain flowers and plants.

That way, the kittens and puppies would live in the garden.

Xiaoyu was afraid that if she opened the window, the wind would blow the ornament off, so she went to the warehouse and found some glue to stick it back on.

After the room was set up, it was her turn to take a shower.

Xiaoyu tossed her pajamas over her shoulder, changed into slippers, and swaggered off to take a shower.

After the whole family had taken a shower, He Yuan asked them what they wanted to eat.

Xiaoyu: "Fried dough sticks and soy milk!"

Youyou: "I want fried rice noodles."

He Yuxiang and Pingping were both casual.

He Yuxiang is not a picky eater.

Pingping doesn't like to eat it.

He Yuan: "Okay, go to sleep now."

Youyou hesitated and said, "Dad, I want to sleep with Mom."

He Yuan: "No."

He refused very decisively.

Youyou complained, "Dad always monopolizes Mom! It's not fair!"

Pingping and Xiaoyu agreed.

That's right!

It's just unfair.

He Yuan frowned and asked, "Are we going to sleep or not?"

The three children shrank their necks and went to sleep.

The courtyard fell into darkness. When the lights were turned on again, Chen Qing, who was reluctant to waste the long holiday, quietly got out of bed to peek at the latest popular romance novels.

He Yuan felt a sliver of light, frowned, and opened his eyes. Following his gaze, he saw Chen Qing leaning against the window, her long, smooth hair draped over her shoulders. There was also a magnolia lamp that perfectly framed the scene. A gentle breeze drifted in through the half-open window, softly ruffling her hair. He felt a strange pang in his heart, and his tone softened: "Why aren't you asleep? Didn't you say you were tired?"

Did I disturb you?

Chen Qing deliberately changed the direction of the desk lamp, and the dog was secretly reading a romance novel, but unexpectedly it still woke him up.

"It's nothing, can't you sleep?"

"A bit... I had planned to rest well for these seven days, but at the beginning of this month I sent out five sets of clothes to princesses and royal families in foreign countries. These people are advertising for me. I don't know how they are doing. I always have a lot on my mind."

Chen Qing reluctantly put down the book, feeling like he was being marinated in the flavor of work.

While she was supposed to be happy during her vacation, she enjoyed her work even more.

He Yuan's eyes lit up: "Then let's work overtime!"

Chen Qing: "..."

Although...but...

She didn't really want to work overtime during those seven days.

As a partner, shouldn't the normal response be to offer comfort? Why did he add fuel to the fire?

Why are you so excited?

"It's been a long time since we've worked together." He Yuan took out a report he needed to approve from his suitcase. "Come on, let's work together!"

Chen Qing: "Don't say that. If people say it out loud, they'll think we're perverts."

“No one else will know.” He Yuan turned on the room light. “Let’s not stay up too late, three o’clock is fine.”

Is this a good idea?

"fine."

"Alright then."

Chen Qing was persuaded.

While writing the proposal, she secretly nudged He Yuan to distract him.

He Yuan held down her misbehaving hand and continued working.

Chen Qing found it difficult to write with one hand, so she pulled her hand away from his and continued writing the plan for rectifying Shengxia Garment Factory. She was determined to arrange all departments properly in the second half of the year to avoid chaos. Expansion required a lot of energy, and internal rectification would also take a lot of time.

As the two were engrossed in their work, He Yuxiang, who had come out of the room to get water, walked to their window. Seeing them so close together, each absorbed in their own work, He Yuxiang was inexplicably moved.

Finding someone to work hard with for a lifetime must be a very lucky thing, right?

He Yuxiang didn't disturb them; he went to get a glass of water and went back to his room to sleep.

Chen Qing and He Yuan worked until 3 a.m., like madmen, and then happily engaged in another round of lovemaking before finally falling asleep.

Xiaoyu and Youyou were looking forward to breakfast, but they didn't get to eat until 8 o'clock.

Xiaoyu asked, "Uncle, is Auntie getting up to eat breakfast?"

He Yuan: "I don't know, we'll see when she wakes up. I'm taking Pingping out to ride my bike to buy groceries later, and we'll also go find some wood to make a bookshelf for her. Do you want to come?"

"I'm not going."

Xiaoyu and Youyou shook their heads.

Both of them wanted to hang out with their friends.

He Yuan then took his daughter out; he rode a 28-inch bicycle, while Pingping rode a small bicycle.

He Yuan rode very slowly, trying to accommodate the child's pace so that she wouldn't lose the enjoyment of cycling.

When they arrived at the agricultural and sideline products store, the father and daughter parked their bicycles. He Yuan led his daughter inside and asked her if she recognized the vegetables.

Pingping nodded: "I recognize them. My mother taught me all of them. She said I need to have basic common sense."

"Here'll give you a list, you go buy the groceries." He Yuan handed her the menu. "Can you do that?"

"no problem!"

Pingping took the order slip to buy groceries.

While taking care of the child, He Yuan discovered that Pingping had an amazing memory. She would read a book word by word, but she could remember all the contents of the book clearly, just like he did when he was a child.

The reason we let her buy groceries now is to encourage her to interact more with outsiders and avoid becoming too immersed in the world of books.

After buying groceries, He Yuan took her to choose wood to make a bookcase, and when they got home, he asked her to help.

Pingping was busy all morning, but when she saw that she had a new bookshelf, she was overjoyed, especially since she had helped make it!

"mediocre--"

Ding Yueyue pushed her wheelchair to the door and greeted her.

Pingping quickly ran over: "Are you proficient at operating the wheelchair now?"

"Yes, I didn't have much strength before, but now that I've strengthened my arms, pushing the wheelchair is much easier. Now I can play with you!"

"That's wonderful!" Pingping was happy for her and said, "My dad and I made a bookshelf together, come and see!" (End of Chapter)