On weekends, Duoyi usually goes with her two older brothers to check on their shops.
Dorje and Dorje are now small business owners with three stores, and each one is booming.
Fu Wentao followed the three people around and only then did he realize that the braised food that was so popular in Beijing was actually owned by Duoyijia.
He really loves to eat this, but it's too expensive, so his mom doesn't buy it for him often, and he rarely gets to eat it more than once a week.
During this inspection tour with the three Dorje brothers, he ate more braised food than he had in a whole month.
After finishing his duck carcass, Fu Wentao fawned over Duo Yi and said, "Duo Yi, my good brother, next time you have meat to eat, can you share a sip of the soup with me?"
Duo Yi's face was full of helplessness. He used to think that Fu Wentao was always picking on him and that the man was quite annoying.
Now I know he can be even more annoying; he hasn't stopped talking since I stepped into his house.
If I had known he would be so long-winded, I shouldn't have felt sorry for him after he slapped me so badly, and then felt sorry for him after my own mother forced me to apologize, so I gave him a piece of jerky.
This caused the guy to become obsessed with him from then on.
Although he shares snacks with him every day, nothing from his house tastes as good as what we make at home.
Seeing that his supposed good brother was ignoring him, Fu Wentao pressed on, saying, "Duoyi, I won't eat for free. Next time I go to my grandma's, I'll give you all the money instead of buying snacks."
Xu Wanyi always disliked Fu Wentao for being too fat and often controlled his diet, wanting him to lose weight.
But Fu Wentao had his own money. Every time he went to the Fu family's old house, he would always get something. He would then use that money to buy all sorts of snacks and eat them without his mother's knowledge.
Sometimes when people from the old house come to his home, they will bring him some things or give him some pocket money.
For example, this time he was beaten by Duoyi. When his grandma came over, she saw his face and felt that he had been wronged, so she secretly gave him a 100-yuan note.
The people at the Fu family's old house deserve most of the credit for Fu Wentao's weight gain.
Upon hearing that there was money, Duole immediately smiled and put his arm around Fu Wentao: "Little Fatty, what are you worried about with money? You don't need to look for Duoyi, just bring the money to me, and I guarantee I'll prepare some food for you."
Fu Wentao's smile was almost blinding: "Sixth Brother, that's great! When I have money, I'll give it all to you."
Fu Wentao had found his foodie buddies and followed them everywhere. Before he knew it, he arrived back at the Xia family's house just in time for their meal.
Seeing the chubby boy turn to leave, Dorje stopped him: "Chubby, don't rush off, let's have a meal together."
She clearly felt that it was time for her youngest brother to make friends.
A look of eager anticipation flashed in Fu Wentao's eyes. Duoyi's dried meat and braised food were incredibly delicious, so his dishes must be just as good.
However, it is not good to eat food from other people's homes without permission.
Fu Wentao shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the thought of staying: "Thank you, Fifth Brother, but no need. My home is nearby, I'll go back to eat."
Yu Rujia: "Little Fatty, your mom isn't here yet. It's too dangerous for you to walk around outside alone. After you eat, play with Duoyi for a while, and then have his brother take you home."
Duole grabbed the chubby boy and walked towards the restaurant: "Let's go, you're Duoyi's friend, no need to be polite with us."
Seeing his brothers and Fu Wentao go inside, Duoyi, the little boy, couldn't help but sigh. Why did his family all think that he and Xiaopang were good friends?
They had only known each other for a few days, and they had even fought a few days ago, although it was he who unilaterally beat up the chubby boy.
Xia Jingshu, unaware of his youngest son's inner thoughts, rubbed his little head and said, "What are you standing here daydreaming about? Go inside and eat."
After the meal, Fu Wentao truly wished he could become a child of the Xia family.
Fu Wentao said with envy, "Duoyi, you are so lucky. You have a bunch of amazing older brothers and so much delicious food every day. I wish I were your child."
Duoyi glanced at his fat and said disdainfully, "Let's not. If you were really one of my family members, you'd be so fat you couldn't walk."
Everyone in his family is good-looking, and he doesn't want this fat, unsightly little guy to become his family.
Fu Wentao patted the jiggling fat on his belly with pride: "My grandma says that I'm not fat, but rather energy stored for my height. The more I store, the taller I'll grow."
After saying that, he thought of Duoyi's appetite and said, "Duoyi, you eat more than me, how come you're only a little bit fat?"
Duo Yi still has some baby fat that hasn't gone away; the little girl still looks a bit chubby.
Duo Yi rolled her eyes at him. He wasn't fat at all. Was the little fat boy's eyes covered by a thick layer of fat?
Duoyi: "I exercise every day and burn a lot of calories. I don't eat all the time like you do, so of course I'm not as fat as you."
Despite Duo Yi's apparent disdain for Fu Wentao, Fu Wentao became Duo Yi's first good friend after many years in Beijing, and he would often come to the Xia family to visit him whenever he had free time.
Xia Jingsheng returned home happily, found Yu Rujia, and asked mysteriously, "Rujia, do you know how much medicine Gary ordered?"
Yu Rujia: "Anyone who is willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan or even more to repair their wife's physical scars must be someone who is not short of money. They must have ordered at least hundreds of thousands of US dollars worth of goods, right?"
Gary ordered eleven boxes of scar removal cream from her without batting an eye, which cost 110,000.
Before this, they must have consulted many people to remove Christina's scars.
When you place an order with Xia Jingsheng, you're guaranteed to get more than just a few tens of thousands of yuan worth of goods.
Moreover, Xia Jingsheng is a big boss who makes a lot of money every month, so a few hundred thousand yuan worth of goods wouldn't excite him like this.
Xia Jingsheng excitedly announced the figure: "One million US dollars. The first order is one million US dollars, and its profit is equivalent to one quarter of our domestic sales volume."
He had some concerns that Gary might only take a few tens of thousands of dollars worth of goods to test the waters because he was concerned about the packaging and price.
Unexpectedly, after taking some of the drugs back and conducting experiments, he immediately placed an order for a million US dollars worth of goods.
They opened many stores in China, and business was indeed very good, but the profit margin was really low; ordinary pills only had a 10% profit margin.
The price of ordinary pills abroad is ten times that of domestic drugs, and the price difference for cosmetic medical products is also five times. You can imagine how lucrative the profits are.
No wonder Xia Jingsheng's eyes were practically gleaming with the symbol of money.
Yu Rujia chuckled and said, "Calm down, this is just the beginning. Next time he comes, he will definitely order more than this time."
Once people abroad use their medicine, most people will, like those in China, choose Runhe Pharmaceutical as their first choice when buying medicine. At that time, Xia Jingsheng will only worry about his insufficient production capacity.
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