Dear readers, it's the end of the month, and I've made some adjustments to the article to make up for the word count I missed earlier.
If you feel there's a disconnect between the parts, you can simply go back a few chapters.
I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience caused to readers. The author bows in gratitude.
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From site selection to store size, main products, core competitiveness, staffing, interior design, and many other aspects, we start from many points.
I'll hand it in to her whenever it's finished.
Once the project proposal is confirmed to be in order, the project can begin.
As for how much to invest, that's not a problem.
Zhao Daya's few hundred taels could represent a 30% stake. However, the overall management would be handled independently by Zhao Daya.
Zhao Qingyan just wanted to be a shareholder who could reap the benefits without sowing.
Before long, she should be having her second child.
After her second child was born, she was busy taking care of the baby, so she didn't have much time to take care of the business.
As for Zhao Daya's inn plan, it can be carried out.
Just send a few more skilled bodyguards to accompany them.
She couldn't resist the nagging. A few days later, on a dark night, Zhao Qingyan was woken up by pain in her sleep.
As she groaned in pain, Xu Dongsheng woke up as well.
Get up quickly and carry Zhao Qingyan to the pre-prepared delivery room.
I opened the door and shouted, and the midwife and doctor who had come to stay at the house earlier got up in a hurry and came over in their slippers.
The doctor first took Zhao Qingyan's pulse and confirmed that she was about to give birth, and the baby was in the correct position. Then he waited outside.
After all that commotion, the midwife regained her senses.
The boiling water in the kitchen was stored in large earthenware jars. When boiling water was needed, the water in the earthenware jars was poured into a pot and heated again, which was much faster than boiling water fresh.
This pregnancy was very quick; from the onset of labor to delivery, it took no more than an hour.
This time, Zhao Qingyan gave birth to a boy.
This kid is quite strong, weighing seven pounds and one ounce.
So, the boy's nickname became Seven Jin.
Fu Nan was confused, asking, "Why didn't I order Liu Jin?"
Xu Dongsheng was quite helpless. "Six jin is your cousin. If you want to call him that, then I can only call you Seven Liang."
Do you want to change your name?
Fu Nan thought for a moment, "Forget it, my brother weighs seven jin, and I'm called seven liang. He's heavier than me. No, no." Xu Dongsheng was also at a loss for words.
After looking at her little brother, Fu Nan automatically went to her own little bed to sleep.
She felt comfortable sleeping in a bed by herself, and not only that, she also asked for a room.
During the day, Fu Nan either stays with her mother or reads books in her own room.
Fu Nan's intelligence made Zhao Qingyan suspect that this little girl might also be a time traveler or a reincarnated person.
Otherwise, for someone so young to have a photographic memory and be able to read history books would be too extraordinary.
It's unclear whether the girl was too clever or if Zhao Qingyan's method of probing was flawed.
They didn't find out anything, but instead proved one thing: Fu Nan was indeed too clever for her own good.
He reads each book with exceptional seriousness.
If you don't understand something, you have to ask Zhao Qingyan for an explanation.
It was precisely because of these questions that Zhao Qingyan was certain that this girl was at least not from the future, and she felt a little relieved.
But his learning ability is truly extraordinary.
Finally, Zhao Qingyan concluded that Fu Nan might have eaten too much of the food and water produced in the space.
That's why he's exceptionally intelligent.
After giving birth, you have to observe your baby. Zhao Qingyan actually discovered that her second child's eyes were darting around everywhere.
He looks like he's thinking.
"You brat, can you even see your mother?"
I'm your mother, right here. If you can understand what your mother is saying, smile.
Unreliable people ask unreliable questions.
A newborn baby can't see anything clearly at all. But Zhao Qingyan insisted on asking if the baby could see her.
Is this making things difficult for the child?
As a result, she saw the boy and actually laughed.
This seems a bit creepy.
"You brat, you can understand me, right? If you can, smile again. If you can't, shut up."
As a result, the kid smiled again.
That smile struck Zhao Qingyan's heart.
The baby was just born.
Zhao Qingyan was so frightened that she needed to find someone else to be frightened with her.
Xu Dongsheng, who had just returned home from his official duties, also joined in playing with the child.
Finally, with a very unpleasant expression, he announced a conclusion.
"Our little rascal was born with knowledge. He might be like you, or he might have had a second chance. Let's raise him for now. This is just speculation. Once he can talk, we can ask him for the answers."
But, wife, please don't breastfeed him anymore.
I mean, what if there's an adult soul living inside his body, and he drinks your breast milk? The thought just doesn't make me feel comfortable with it.
Zhao Qingyan interrupted Xu Dongsheng.
"Alright, stop talking. Our child drinks formula, drinks formula."
The amount of baby formula I've stored is enough, not just for one child, but probably enough to last until our great-great-grandchildren's generation.
As she spoke, she shuddered, realizing that giving birth to a child who was born with innate knowledge was rather exciting.
Regardless of the circumstances, this kid is their son.
Qi Jin was very well-behaved. After eating his fill, he would lie on the kang (a heated brick bed) by himself and watch the shed and look around.
He would cry a few times unless he was hungry, wet, or soiled himself; otherwise, he would either sleep or be in a daze.
No matter what, it's better to have a smart son than a stupid one, Zhao Qingyan kept comforting herself.
When Qi Jin was three months old, a major event occurred in the Divine Dragon Kingdom: the emperor abdicated in favor of the crown prince.
The Crown Prince never wanted to take over the Divine Dragon Kingdom; he wanted to enjoy some peace and quiet for a while longer.
But the emperor had had enough of being emperor and threatened the crown prince with a hunger strike.
He truly went on a hunger strike for three days before forcing the crown prince to agree to become the emperor.
"Father, why are you doing this?"
Throughout history and in other countries, no emperor has ever been without the fear of having his throne usurped.
You've really gone too far, forcing your son to take this chair.
Why is that?
The crown prince said helplessly.
The Emperor lay on the bed, very weak. "What do you know, boy? I've been having dreams lately, dreaming that I'm walking in a place where birds sing and flowers bloom, where there are flowers, grass, and waterfalls."
If I had only had this kind of dream once in a while, I would let it go.
But I've had this dream for half a month straight. How can I not care?
I am getting old and no longer wish to worry about state affairs.
Thinking that while I am still able to walk, I want to travel around my great land.
You're such an unfilial brat.
I told you before that I would pass the throne to you, and you said you wanted to have a daughter. Turns out your daughter was already born a long time ago.
"Your wife is pregnant again. Don't tell me. You're planning to wait until the Crown Princess's baby is born before you accept my throne."
The emperor is ruthless; he hasn't eaten or drunk anything for three days in order to abdicate in favor of the crown prince.
Having spoken too much, the emperor coughed repeatedly due to an itchy feeling in his throat.
She was like a kite with a broken string, as if she would fly away if you let go.
The crown prince couldn't bear to see his father suffer, so he eventually gave in.
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