"If you are not diligent, even if I give you a tricycle, you won't make any money. You should be thanking yourself."
Ning He's words made Ma Xiaohui's eyes red.
At this moment, Fang Ming, who had just delivered lunch to the factory workers, also came out of the factory.
These days, Fang Ming has been running back and forth, helping Ma Xiaohui to attract business and delivering meals.
After all the hard work, there is finally time to rest.
Fang Ming's face was flushed with heat, and the ends of his hair were wet. When he saw Ning He, he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his face. He put down his things and greeted them.
Ma Xiaohui couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped Fang Ming's forehead without thinking.
"If you don't wipe off your sweat, you'll easily get sick." Her tone was filled with concern.
Ning He could even clearly feel the different atmosphere between the two of them.
Sorry to bother you any further, Ning He smiled and said goodbye: "You guys go ahead and do your work, our family of three is planning to go shopping in the department store, and we'll get together when we have time."
Ma Xiaohui paused while wiping her sweat, and she quickly stuffed the handkerchief into Fang Ming's hand.
He turned to Ning He and said, "It's so hot, I'll pack up quickly, you guys can go on the tricycle, right?"
Fang Ming also said, "I'll ride and take you to the department store."
Ning He smiled and shook his head: "It's just a few steps away. Our family of three wants to take a walk."
"By the way, these things are selling well recently, right?" Ning He asked.
"All the products are sold out, but recently some customers asked when new products will be released." Ma Xiaohui looked a little embarrassed when talking about this.
Whenever customers asked this question, Ma Xiaohui didn't know how to answer.
She doesn't have as many good ideas as Ninghe, and she can't design anything delicious.
Ning He had anticipated this situation and was well prepared, so she handed the written recipe to Ma Xiaohui.
"Take this back and study it. These are all ideas I came up with. You can try making them and try them out. The weather is getting hotter. I think you can try making ice rice and selling it. It should sell very well."
Ma Xiaohui was flattered for a moment. She looked at Ning He in a daze, so excited that she didn't know how to thank Ning He.
"Ning He, you've helped me so much. I really don't know how to thank you."
Ning He knew Ma Xiaohui's personality, and she felt embarrassed to accept other people's kindness for nothing.
She smiled and said, "This formula is not given for free. From now on, you can pay me 10% of your monthly profit as interest."
Ma Xiaohui was completely confused as she didn't know how to calculate the 10% profit.
Fang Ming explained, "Xiaohui, if you make a hundred yuan in net profit every month, you have to give Ning He ten yuan."
Ma Xiaohui suddenly understood, and she nodded in agreement: "Ninghe, I understand, this is fine, I will give you the interest every month in the future."
"Well, then you should close your stall and go back to research new products. We have to go to the department store as well."
"Aunt Xiaohui, Uncle Fang, goodbye!" Qianlin waved goodbye to them obediently.
During the conversation between Ning He and Ma Xiaohui just now, He Shaochuan didn't say a word.
Instead, he listened to their conversation silently. After listening, he felt that he knew very little about Ning He.
Ning He is like a mysterious book. The more you read, the more you will be drawn into it. She has a fatal attraction that makes people unable to extricate themselves.
He Shaochuan's silence made Ning He find something strange. She turned around to look at him and asked curiously, "Why didn't you say a word just now?"
"I don't really understand what you guys are talking about, so I just want to listen more."
Ning He asked him curiously, "Did you understand it in the end?"
He Shaochuan stopped and turned to look at Ning He.
He nodded: "I understand."
He understood Ning He's decision to force Ma Xiaohui to divorce.
Just now, I saw Fang Ming was sweating profusely for Ma Xiaohui, but he still didn't complain about being tired. He also saw Ma Xiaohui's eyes full of love, and her unconscious attempt to wipe Fang Ming's sweat.
He finally understood how correct Ning He's decision was.
Ning He asked him back, "What did you understand?"
He Shaochuan gazed deeply at Ning He, his eyes emitting a tenderness and tenderness that even he himself was not aware of.
"I understand why you insisted on getting Ma Xiaohui to divorce. For Ma Xiaohui, divorce is indeed the right decision."
Ning He never thought of using his own ideas to change a person's mind.
The only thing that can change a person's mind is seeing it with his own eyes.
Now He Shaochuan has seen with his own eyes that Ma Xiaohui's life is getting better and better after the divorce. He knows that divorce is not a bad thing for a woman.
"It's good that you know it. Don't resist when talking about divorce in the future."
He Shaochuan added in a low voice: "As long as you don't ask me for a divorce, it's fine."
But Ning He didn't hear clearly what He Shaochuan said.
"What did you just say?" Ning He asked closer.
He Shaochuan coughed lightly and shook his head: "Nothing, we're already here."
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the entrance of the department store.
Ning He excitedly took Qian Lin's hand and walked inside: "Come on, Lin Bao, mommy will take you to the mall!"
They quickly ran up to the cake-selling floor.
Ning He's eyes lit up when she saw the dazzling array of cakes displayed in the transparent counter.
There are no cakes with animal cream in this era.
Instead, it is an old-fashioned buttercream cake. To put it simply, the buttercream does not contain a drop of milk. This kind of buttercream has a hard texture, will not melt, and can be stored for a long time.
The cakes in department stores are all finished products shipped from cake factories and can remain intact even when placed on the counter for a whole day.
Ning He had never made such a cake before, so he asked for the address of the cake factory and went in to learn how to make it.
Of course, if asked directly, no one would be willing to tell Ning He.
Ning He didn't ask directly, but turned her head and asked Qianlin which cake he liked.
Qianlin looked at Ning He strangely, and was about to say something, but stopped after receiving Ning He's gaze.
Ning He said, "Lin Bao, hurry up and pick one. Tomorrow is August 1st, let's buy a cake to celebrate."
After hearing what Ning He said, the salesperson at the counter quickly followed up with Ning He's words and said, "Yes, tomorrow is August 1st, you can buy a cake to celebrate. We have many styles of cakes, and each one is delicious. You can pick whatever you want."
There are many styles, but most of them cannot tell what they are painted on.
Qianlin casually pointed to a cake inlaid with red flowers and green leaves.
"Mom, I want this."
The salesperson quickly opened the cabinet and took out the cake: "I'll pack it up right away. It's ten dollars in total."
Qianlin widened his eyes and reached out to pull the corner of Ninghe's clothes.
"What's wrong?" Ning He lowered his head and looked at Qianlin's frightened little face.
Qianlin lowered his voice and said to Ninghe, "Mom, the cake is too expensive, we won't buy it."
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