Song Qi smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with knowing each other well, but my dad will definitely support me 100%."
"Huh? Dad? Are you sure?"
Song Qi nodded without explaining.
Ling Ju recalled that when Ling Yong was in the Song family, Song Zhiguo, Song Zhiqing and even his grandfather Song Qiangjun liked him very much.
"Okay, I don't know whether I should call Song Xin sister-in-law or Song Xin should call me sister-in-law. Just call her by her name when the time comes."
"They haven't even started dating yet, and you're already worrying about this! Leave them alone. Let them do as they please. It's time for us to go to bed!"
When a certain man's big hands began to move up and down her body, she knew she couldn't escape tonight.
However, she also wanted to, and as long as she was with Song Qi, her mind would be filled with those things.
Food, sex and nature are human nature. People have seven emotions and six desires. Isn't this what makes us happy in life? Why should we suppress ourselves in front of the person we like legally?
As long as you feel comfortable, it's all done.
After Song Qi returned home, Ling Ju had even less time to take care of the baby. Plus, the beef sauce shop was doing a booming business, so she started to worry about the breeding base.
After going to the base with Ling Dawei several times, I found that the chickens were raised really well.
The chicks were fed with the added food, and each was very healthy and hygienic. The breeding master was also responsible. Yan Jintang also took care of all the relevant documents and materials, and she hardly had to do anything.
Now they just had to wait for the chickens to lay eggs and then put them on the market. Not only could they sell them for money, but everyone in Yanjintang could also eat eggs produced by her own farm.
Mo Ran also lived in the base and only returned to Yan Jintang occasionally. Ling Ju also brought her some beef sauce, dry food steamed by Tian Mei, and tofu buns steamed by Chen Chun. Miss Mo Ran was very happy while eating.
She had saved up some eggs from the chickens she raised in her backyard, and she gave half of them to Yan Jintang.
She came in person to express her gratitude. I don’t know what kind of connections Yan Jintang used to get the office canteen to purchase beef sauce from her.
The office cafeteria ordered twenty bottles every week from the beginning, and asked her to make them specially in one-pound bottles.
Because the beef sauce was so popular, and the leaders loved it and ate it quickly, the quantity was increased to 30 bottles in the second week. Ling Ju even gave the purchasing director of the office cafeteria a discount price of 3.5 yuan per 100-pound bottle. Someone would come to pick it up in person every Monday morning, and receipts would be issued.
She even went to the office cafeteria to take a look, wondering how many people could eat so much. After she went there, she realized that three bottles of sauce weighing one pound each were consumed a day, and there were at least a hundred people coming to the office cafeteria for meals every day.
Sometimes if the menu consists of noodles and steamed buns, I might eat more.
Moreover, this canteen is not only for Yan Jintang and his unit, but also for the nearby tax bureau and land bureau.
Some people who originally didn't like eating in the cafeteria heard that Yan Jintang's unit had beef sauce, which made them feel better physically and mentally, and was especially delicious and went well with rice, so they came to try it out of curiosity.
As word spread, the Security Bureau cafeteria quickly became famous. Consumption of the sauce skyrocketed, too. Now, thirty bottles were enough.
The chef in the bureau also created new dishes using beef sauce, including steamed radish, steamed cabbage, fried peppers, and stewed potatoes. He alternates between two flavors and you never get tired of them.
Ling Ju was very happy! Yan Jintang had accidentally made her a big business. So she came to thank him in person. She didn't have much to give, and the Yan family was not short of money, so she just sent some food.
Anyway, Yan Jintang is not picky about the food she gives him and will eat anything he is given.
She even brought some pork and chicken sauces that she developed herself, but she has only given them to her family for tasting and has not decided to sell them yet.
Yan Jintang was a little surprised to see her coming to his house on the holiday, and Song Qi coming with her.
"I didn't expect to see you and your wife at my doorstep."
"I'm not here to thank you. If Second Uncle hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known it was you who found the connection."
Yan Jintang smiled faintly and looked at Song Qi again, "It's just a small favor. Come in and sit down first."
Ling Ju handed the information in his hand to Yan Jintang, "There's nothing much to take, just the new flavors I developed and the eggs laid by my hens."
"Thank you! But what flavor is it this time? Spicy?"
"No, I made it with pork and chicken this time. Ordinary people don't have that much money to buy beef, so pork and chicken are more common and close to life. I'll give it to you to taste first, this is the first pot!"
"My pleasure. I'll put it away right away. I only have three bottles of beef sauce left. Lately, the chefs in the cafeteria have been using it to cook. Strangely enough, I never get tired of it. I feel like I'm getting stronger every day."
"It's good if you don't get tired of eating it. If you all buy it from my store, I'll be rich."
"Haha, you really like money."
"That's a good saying. Who doesn't like money? Money can make the devil work!"
This was Ling Ju's first time at Yan Jintang's house. She hadn't expected the decor to be quite rustic. She hadn't seen Yan Jintang in a while, and he looked incredibly healthy.
The gray gas has basically disappeared.
"Have you been to the hospital for a follow-up check recently?"
"I went there the day before yesterday, and all the indicators were good."
"That's good. Okay, if you're fine, I'll leave with my husband and not disturb your rest. Contact us if you have anything else."
Yan Jintang looked at Song Qi, who had been silent the whole time, and said, "Okay, can I have a few words with Song Qi alone?"
Ling Ju nodded. "Why don't you just ask him directly? Why am I asking me? Song Qi?"
Song Qi nodded, stood up with Yan Jintang, and the two went to Yan Jintang's study.
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