Although Huang Wanzhen was a little annoyed that Chen Hanfeng spoke on behalf of the Eighth Uncle, whom she had never met, she didn't plan to use him. Since they wouldn't have to deal with each other in the future, there was no need to offend him. "Eighth Uncle is so busy, how could he have time to ensure the quality of the cotton thread? The agreement clearly states that if the cotton thread is not of good quality, it will be rejected and all losses will be borne by the purchaser. What if Eighth Uncle gets cheated? Do you think I should make him pay? If he does, he will definitely feel wronged. If he doesn't, Chairman Song will definitely fire me. What will happen to you, Yuya, Haili, and Haimi? Without my protection, the head of the Song family can replace you at any time."

Chen Hanfeng agreed when he heard this. He had finally found a good job, and he couldn't sacrifice himself for his eighth senior brother who had a wealthy family.

By the time the first batch of lace orders were sold, Huang Wanzhen and Song Wenyin had already been studying at Yenching University for two or three months. The number of orders was not large, but the gross profit was not low. It was Tao Dongshi and Tao Luanshi who arranged the relationship. For this reason, Huang Wanzhen even gave a gold locket to his third son at his 100-day banquet.

Although Tao Dong's parents' home is not in Beijing, she is still very happy to have her cousin to support her.

"Hey, running so far away all of a sudden, I don't know if we'll ever see each other again in this lifetime."

Huang Wanzhen held Tao Shiyuan, who was heavy on her shoulders, and said with a smile, "It's not far, but the child is young and you can't go out. When the child grows up and you want to go to Shanghai, you can take the train with me."

Mrs. Tao sighed, "It's not that easy. I wonder if Ruixin's wife is pregnant."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Wanzhen felt a heat on her legs, and little Shiyuan burst into tears.

"Ouch, I peed, what should I do?"

Mrs. Tao Dong hurriedly picked up the child and handed him to the wet nurse next to her to coax him, and then asked the maid to look for clothes that had never been worn in her closet.

After changing clothes, Huang Wanzhen went to hug little Shiyuan with a smile, but was stopped by Mrs. Tao, "Don't, we have to eat a banquet soon. Be careful not to make people dislike you if you smell like urine."

Huang Wanzhen smiled nonchalantly, holding little Shiyuan in her arms and continuing to tease him, "It's okay, I don't know them, so I can dislike them if I want."

Seeing how much she loved children, Mrs. Tao couldn't help but say, "Since you like it so much, why not have one yourself? Your brother-in-law has a cousin who's about your age. I'd like to introduce him to you two."

Huang Wanzhen was so frightened that she kept shaking her head, "No, absolutely not. It's okay if you let me have sex occasionally, but if you let me give birth, that would cost me my life!"

Mrs. Tao glared at her in feigned anger, "I've already given birth to three children, and they're still alive and well."

Huang Wanzhen kissed little Shiyuan and said, "I can't do it. I can't give birth to a child, and I can't raise one."

"What woman doesn't have children? Didn't your sister already have two? Learn from her."

Huang Wanzhen gets angry when Huang Wanshu is mentioned. After Huang Wanshu was able to stand up again, she insisted on taking the entrance exam for Beiman Girls' High School. Huang Wanzhen also wanted her to make progress, so she introduced a tutor to her. But within a few days, she was already clamoring to change teachers.

"The second one died. He was born prematurely and was weak. My sister was ignorant and didn't see a doctor when he was sick. By the time I found out and took him to the hospital, he was already dead."

Mrs. Tao heard this and her face was filled with heartache. "What a pity! Is it a girl or a boy?"

Huang Wanzhen sighed, "This is the boy my sister and mother have been looking forward to day and night. My mother doesn't know about this yet. If she knew, she would definitely get sick from anger."

"How can we keep it a secret? Unless we never see each other again," Mrs. Tao disagreed. "We should give her some peace of mind."

Huang Wanzhen pondered for a moment and replied, "Let's talk about it later. If not, just say it's a girl. She already has Zhenzhen, so she's not that eager for a granddaughter."

Mrs. Tao sighed, "Speak slowly, reveal everything bit by bit, so she won't be unable to accept it and get sick from anger. You two sisters have bad luck. Counting on your fingers, none of the girls from my aunts' families have a good life."

Huang Wanzhen wasn't familiar with her other aunts and cousins, but she had heard that several of them weren't very good with their daughters. So, she said, "They all favor sons over daughters and don't pay attention to their daughters' education. Naturally, they won't have a future."

Mrs. Tao thought otherwise. "It's all my own fault. Don't you know that my fourth aunt only has three daughters? The eldest daughter is married off. When my fourth uncle fell ill, they didn't even pay for his medical treatment, and he almost died. Because of this, when my fourth uncle recovered, he kicked my cousin and brother-in-law out. If they hadn't been unfilial, we wouldn't be in this situation."

Although Huang Wanzhen felt that the old man was unkind, in this day and age, people believed that "there are no parents who are not wrong", so she did not say anything more.

After returning to Jixiangtang, he wrote a letter to Lin Zexin, asking her to help find a kindergarten for his niece Huang Zhenzhen.

When Huang Wanshu approached Huang Wanzhen and again expressed her desire to change teachers, Huang Wanzhen suggested, "I'll find you a church elementary school. You can go there. There, each teacher only teaches one subject. Not only is the curriculum highly professional, but it also has a rich curriculum, including art and music."

Huang Wanshu shook her head like a rattle after hearing this. "No, I'm already so old, it's too embarrassing to go to primary school. I'd better learn from a tutor."

Huang Wanzhen nodded. "If you don't know any characters or foreign words, you can go to the shop and ask the people there. They've studied longer than you, so they naturally know more."

What made Huang Wanzhen happy was that this time Huang Wanshu agreed quite readily.

So, from then on, Huang Wanzhen often saw Huang Wanshu holding a book and asking people in Jixiang Hall.

Huang Wanzhen was a little uncomfortable at first, and was afraid that she might have other ideas, so she took the initiative to ask her why she suddenly worked so hard.

Huang Wanshu’s answer was that she had asked, and now high-paying jobs require academic qualifications. She wanted to go to high school and find a high-paying job after graduation.

Huang Wanzhen saw that she had come to her senses and encouraged her a few words. Then she stopped paying attention to her and began to prepare for the final exam seriously.

Speaking of pattern design, it is quite unpopular. There are only six people in the class, and four professional teachers. The key point is that Huang Wanzhen and her classmates not only have to take professional courses, but also cultural courses such as Chinese and foreign languages. So, all together, there are more teachers than students.

Huang Wanzhen had experience in this area, and with the knowledge from her previous life, she took first place in her class on her first final exam, earning praise from many teachers. Professor Han even gave her a piece of plain brocade he had woven as a reward. Speaking of Professor Han, he and Huang Wanzhen had a special connection. It was Professor Han who pointed the way for Huang Wanzhen when she first visited Lecturer Yin at Yenching University.

After the school was on winter vacation, Huang Wanzhen took the receipt for buying guns from the "Heli Foreign Company" and went to the "Heli Foreign Company" again to buy three Brownings and a thousand rounds of bullets.