Finally, before dark, we successfully arrived at the place where we stayed during the last training.

Jiang Sui looked at Xiang Baiwei, who had been in a bumpy ride and was not in the mood at the moment, and was just waiting quietly by the side. He deliberately asked the front desk for a king-size bed room.

It was a room specially reserved for a couple. After the front desk clerk looked at their introduction letter and marriage certificate, they quickly opened a room for them.

Xiang Baiwei followed Jiang Sui upstairs. As soon as the door of the room opened, she was stunned: "Why is there only one bed?"

The waiter who came to deliver the hot water gave them a strange look and said, "Aren't couples sharing the same bed?"

It was difficult for Xiang Baiwei to explain to an outsider. After the waiter left, she lowered her voice and asked Jiang Sui, "Why don't you find a room with two beds?"

"Both husband and wife sleep in one bed!" Jiang Sui used what the waiter had said just now to block Bai Wei's mouth, "Besides, it would be so weird if we sleep in two beds! Maybe people would even talk about it."

"But…"

Xiang Baiwei couldn't find any reason to refute, so she took a few deep breaths and decided to just do it this way for now.

Jiang Sui wouldn't do anything to her anyway.

After a while, Jiang Sui looked at the not-so-big bed, then looked at Xiang Baiwei who seemed a little angry, and resigned himself to his fate and went out to the front desk to find the waiter and asked for two more quilts.

He folded the two quilts into thin and tall strips and placed them in the middle of the bed, which was equivalent to creating a tall fortress on the double bed.

Xiang Baiwei stood by and watched, and suddenly grinned: "How did you come up with this idea?"

"Seeing you're unhappy, I came up with this idea," Jiang Sui said in a muffled voice. He had finally left home and wanted to feel the beauty in his arms, but the beauty was unhappy, so he could only build a high fortress again, "Try not to let the waiter in. If you are discovered, you will have to explain yourself."

After getting the advantage, she naturally couldn't play nice anymore, so she nodded and agreed to Bai Wei very happily: "Okay, if we get caught, I'll explain it to you, and I won't make it difficult for you."

[You're not making it difficult for me yet, I'm already making it difficult! ]

Jiang Sui had no other choice but to endure any difficulty in order to get his wife back.

After arranging accommodation, Jiang Sui led Xiang Baiwei to the big hotel where they had made an appointment in advance, found a seat by the window, and waited for his old classmate to arrive.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, when the waiter came over again and hinted that it was time to order, the old classmate who was late finally showed up.

Jiang Sui went out to greet them with a smile. Xiang Baiwei, who was left behind, looked at the waiter with a long face and pointed outside helplessly: "The person we are waiting for has just arrived. Let's order the food now."

After ordering a table of dishes, Jiang Sui immediately began to introduce Xiang Baiwei to his classmates: "This is my wife, Xiang Baiwei, whom I told you about in the letter."

The elegant man opposite, wearing a black Mao suit and black-framed glasses, stood up with a smile and extended his hand: "Hello sister-in-law, I am Hao Wenbin, Jiang Sui mentioned you in the letter before."

"Hello, Mr. Hao," Xiang Baiwei smiled politely at him, "I often hear Jiang Sui mention you, too."

"Really? Haha, you've said a lot of bad things about me, haven't you?" Hao Wenbin laughed heartily, "It's just that the last time I received that letter, I was about to go on a business trip. It was really unfortunate."

"It's okay. We are the ones who are bothering you."

After some pleasantries, Hao Wenbin took the initiative to bring up what was mentioned in the last letter. Xiang Baiwei turned to look at Jiang Sui. She didn't know Hao Wenbin and felt that it would be more appropriate for Jiang Sui to talk about this matter.

Jiang Sui naturally understood what she meant. He reached out and gently patted Bai Wei's left hand to comfort her.

On the way back, Jiang Sui hummed happily: "How is it? Are there any details that we haven't taken care of in today's chat? Tell me, I will talk to him tomorrow."

Xiang Baiwei shook her head gently: "You talked very carefully and mentioned everything. This matter is all thanks to you."

"Eh!" Jiang Sui shook his head in disapproval. "You and I are husband and wife, it's a bit awkward to talk about this."

Xiang Baiwei wanted to express her gratitude, but Jiang Sui refused to accept it.

After much thought, Xiang Baiwei decided to let Jiang Sui take an extra 10% of the workshop's profits, and he would take 6 and she would keep 4. After all, the credit for opening the channel should all be his.

Jiang Sui expressed strong opposition to this.

"Everything in the workshop was researched by you. This alone accounts for a large part of the credit. I don't have the nerve to take 60% of it."

Jiang Sui didn't say everything in his heart. In fact, he didn't want to take it at all.

The couple was so particular about this, which was too formal for him.

This will make him feel that he is marrying a partner rather than a wife.

The road to pursuing his wife is already difficult enough, and with all the conflicts of interest involved, Xiang Baiwei would probably be even more reluctant to take the relationship any further.

Jiang Sui saw the pros and cons very clearly.

What he wants is not dividends, but a wife.

But Xiang Baiwei was also very tough about this matter: "If you can't sell your products, it's like having nothing. And this sales channel is opened up through your connections, so of course you have to get 10% of the profits."

"But Weiwei, I don't think so."

The two sides argued fiercely for more than an hour, and finally decided to take a step back and go back to the previous approach, splitting the profit 50-50, with each person taking half.

After all, in addition to providing recipes for making jams, Jiang Sui helped a lot in all matters related to the opening of the workshop, including machines. He even invested his own savings in it, just so that Xiang Baiwei would not have to worry about the ethics of the workshop. Naturally, Xiang Baiwei could not shamelessly enjoy the benefits given by Jiang Sui.

At night, Xiang Baiwei was lying on the bed, and asked Jiang Sui on the other side through a pile of thick quilts: "In the future, my workshop will definitely be big and make a lot of money. This 10% profit is a lot. If you don't want it now, don't regret it later."

"I know what I really want," Jiang Sui turned his head and looked at her, "Can you not be so clear about the accounts between you and me?"

"Of course that won't work. Brothers have to settle accounts clearly." Xiang Baiwei shook her head gently, "Let's do as we agreed before, 50-50. You can't even refuse this. If that's the case, I won't ask you for help in the future."

Jiang Sui smiled silently. It was rare to see a couple like them who were so intent on pushing the profits to each other.

In his previous life, he had seen so many examples of people who were in love until their relationship ended and they wanted to take away all their property.

Alas, everyone has their own desires.

The next day, which happened to be Saturday, Jiang Sui made an appointment with his classmate Hao Wenbin, and the three of them went to various places in the provincial capital to observe where jams and preserved fruits were sold.