After saying this, the three of them looked at Yu Fan at the same time.

The guy was completely unaware of their conversation and was lying on the bench, happily counting his money.

Everyone thought this girl was bronze, but they didn't expect that she had a backer.

Li Hongjun shrugged, "I don't know. Let's wait until we have a better relationship before asking. I actually asked her once, but she hesitated and refused to say anything, so forget it."

"Indeed, you can't force someone to speak if they don't want to." Qiao Lu nodded, "If they want to speak, they will speak naturally."

Li Hongjun smiled and took out a large stack of money. He counted it and teased Xu Haizhou: "Hey Haizhou, if you had accepted the interview, you would have been in the newspaper. Our store should be well-known in Li'an City now, right? Maybe in a few months, we will have a second house."

"Uncle, my dad is in the newspaper? What does that mean?" Qiao An knew what a newspaper was. His dad read it every day.

But how could Dad be in the newspaper?

Li Hongjun bent down and picked him up, and blew on his bangs with a proud tone:

"My dear, don't you know? Your father is a great hero. He saved more than a dozen kidnapped children like you, so he made great contributions. The police are all grateful to your father, and there are reporters from the newspaper who want to interview your father and write about your father's glorious deeds in the newspaper."

"Wow——" He didn't quite understand what he heard, but it didn't affect Qiao An's great shock!

"Glorious deeds, written in newspapers?" Qiao An looked at Li Hongjun in disbelief: "If that's the case, can I see my father in the newspapers?"

After thinking for a while, Li Hongjun smiled and nodded: "Well, maybe, if you take a photo, everyone in Li'an will know your dad, isn't it amazing?"

Hearing the proud tone, people who don’t know would think Xu Haizhou is Li Hongjun’s “father”.

"Dad is awesome! Uncle, my dad is so awesome!" After saying that, she reached out for her heroic dad to hug her.

Xu Haizhou took it, feeling very happy, and kissed his son's tender face hard.

It feels great to be worshipped as a hero by your son. As a father, the greatest glory in life is to be your child's idol, right?

That's a really cool thing!

"I'm going to go back and tell Brother Taotao and the others!"

…

I took An An home for lunch at noon and picked up the goods.

I heard from Qiao Lu that after an event this morning, all the goods in the Baiyun Street store were sold out, and they urgently needed a new batch of goods.

Wu Guifang didn't even have time to eat, and hurriedly went door to door to collect ready-made clothes, because most people made five or six pieces at a time and then exchanged them for money. The last batch of goods was just delivered to Xu Haizhou three days ago, but she didn't expect that they were sold out in just a few days.

There was no time for one person to do it, so Qiao Lu and Xu Haizhou followed her to collect the clothes, and then they received a lot of praise from people.

They said that Mr. and Mrs. Xu were kind-hearted, that Mr. Xu was a smart guy, and that he would definitely make a lot of money in the future.

Qiao Lu was both happy and a little shy. She had never been praised by so many people before. Everyone was so enthusiastic...

I went home, got a sack, put all my clothes together, and took them to Baiyun Street after dinner.

Qiao Lu sighed: "It feels like everyone's hand speed is getting faster and faster, and the quality can be guaranteed."

Wu Guifang remembered something and laughed, "Yes, Qiaolu, let me tell you something hilarious. Did you know that people from the north of the city come here to buy goods? Your small workshop has become famous! In the past, when we had nothing to do, we would just sit in the yard and chat, or weave some yarn... Now, everyone comes to you to get the materials and make some extra money. You two have made a great contribution."

Qiao Lu winked playfully and said, "It seems I have to work harder to make money and try to open a small factory."

One advantage of opening a factory is that the staff is fixed, management is convenient, and you can also buy various advanced equipment and the inventory can be guaranteed.

Moreover, if a brand wants to grow bigger, it certainly cannot stay in a small workshop forever. A formal factory is necessary.

"That's a little different. With your current situation, we can take these goods home and make them. If you open a factory, you will have to hire full-time workers. But how many of the people who make clothes for you now are full-time? Most of them work part-time after work. They are not willing to give up their iron rice bowls."

If a private factory like Qiaolu recruits full-time employees, the only ones who are suitable are people like Xiao Gao and Xiao Zhou, who do not have stable jobs and are in urgent need of wages to support their lives.

"Yes, indeed. We'll talk about it later. Anyway, we don't have the money to open a factory right now."

Wu Guifang shook her head and looked at her firmly: "It will happen, it will definitely happen. You two have done so many good things, God will bless you."

Qiao Lu also smiled: "I hope so."

"Mom! This is the pastry that brother Taotao gave me! Mom, I'll give you half of it." While they were chatting here, Qiao An suddenly came out from the Chen family's small house opposite, holding up a piece of pastry to ask for credit.

"Are you going to Brother Taotao's house to eat again?" This kid's relationship with Chen Baitao is better than that with Chen Jingkang.

After all, Jingkang is nine years old, much older than him.

Bai Tao was only two years older than him, and they were both in kindergarten, so they had a lot of common topics.

Two brothers who were both kidnapped by traffickers became best friends overnight.

"Well! Aunt Song asked me to go to their house to eat pastry, so I went. This was picked for me by brother Taotao, he said this is the biggest pastry." Brother Taotao is so nice, he gave him the best and most delicious thing.

"We have some jujube paste rolls at home. Let's share them with Taotao."

"Okay~ I'll also pick the best for Brother Taotao! In the evening, I want him to sit in the front row with me to watch TV!" She turned around, twisted her little butt and skipped into the house.

Looking at the happy and cheerful figure, Wu Guifang covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, and sighed: "This child...if I can't find her back, I will be depressed, not to mention you."

What a good child! Fortunately, God has a good vision.

"Go back and reward your man well." Wu Guifang joked.

Qiao Lu curled her lips and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

How could she not reward him? Now she was basically fulfilling all Xu Haizhou's requests.

Then, the result of all wishes being granted is——

“Tsk——”

Qiao Lu: “???”

"Haizhou, I won't be pregnant, right?"

When Qiao Lu made this guess, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

After dinner, Xu Haizhou washed clothes and Qiao Lu washed the dishes.

As a result, as soon as I smelled the detergent, I vomited.

Because she had just finished her meal and vomited a lot, Xu Haizhou was anxious and wanted to take her to the hospital, but Qiao Lu immediately stopped his hand.

"Wait, wait, wait..." She was a little puzzled: "Haizhou, tell me, am I pregnant?"

Pregnancy? Morning sickness?

Thinking back to how often the two of them were having fun during this period, they would create opportunities to do that almost whenever Qiao An was not around... With such a high frequency, even a stone would get pregnant, right?

"Let's go! Get checked!" Without further ado, the doctor said that if she was pregnant, she was indeed pregnant.

Ultrasound scans were not popular these days. When the doctor at the health center heard Xu Haizhou say that his wife was suspected to be pregnant, he skillfully took out a stethoscope and placed the end with the skin groove on Qiao Lu's lower abdomen, while the other end was stuffed into the doctor's ear.

He pressed it against her flat belly. Not to mention, it felt a bit like doing a B-ultrasound.

At this moment, silence is better than sound, and the ward is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Press here, press there, and finally stop at one place and poke it gently.

Qiao Lu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then she met the strange looks from her husband and the doctor, and she felt a little embarrassed:

"Yes, it's a little itchy..."

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I admit that my post is a bit short, ahem, just one more chapter.