That's what they say.
But which mother-in-law doesn't hold onto her money tightly? A mother-in-law as understanding as Wen Wanqing is one in a million.
She is really lucky.
Wen Wanqing changed the subject: "Wantang, this shop is open to the public under Mom's name, but let's sign a transfer contract privately."
Wen Wanqing understood Su Wantang's idea of opening a shop rather than a factory after a little thought.
The fact that someone is a capitalist is indeed a point of attack.
Wan Tang shouldn't be bothered by these trivial matters now.
"good."
"No contract is needed."
Wen Wanqing frowned slightly: "You're not allowed to be willful."
"Mom, didn't you just say that what you and Dad own are mine and Huai'an's? Since we're all family, it doesn't matter whose name it's under."
Wen Wanqing deliberately teased Su Wantang: "Aren't you afraid Mom will run away with the money?"
"Mom won't," Su Wantang said firmly.
"If Mom wants it, what's wrong with giving it to her?"
"Mom, you're worth it here."
A gentle warmth comforted her heart.
Sure enough, it's the little cotton-padded jacket that's most considerate.
......
Su Wantang acted immediately.
Find a location, rent a shop, and renovate.
A month passed in this busy work.
"Wantang, your shop is very well set up, it's really great."
After hearing that Su Wantang was going to open a shop, Li Jia has been coming to help out at the shop whenever she has free time this month.
Sometimes when it's late, he'll go to his wife's house for dinner. Lu Huaidong is worried about his wife, so he comes to pick her up every day.
Lu Zhentian couldn't stand it, so he directly told Lu Huaidong and his wife to move back to the compound.
Li Jia was naturally happy to be able to move back to the compound, but when she thought of Zhang Juan, her expression darkened.
Unexpectedly.
When I went back and told my father-in-law and mother-in-law, my mother-in-law objected as expected, but my father-in-law agreed.
The two then settled down in the courtyard.
Su Wantang smiled and said, "Yes, that's about enough. We'll post a job ad in a couple of days, pick an auspicious day, and then we can open the shop."
"The girls in my group can't wait any longer. They keep bothering me every day, asking when I'm going to open."
"Doesn't your sister-in-law have plenty? Share some more generously," Su Wantang scoffed.
Su Wantang only managed to get the truth out of Li Jia after she had been coaxing her.
To help promote Su Wantang, Li Jia gave away all the whitening cream she had given her.
Later, because the whitening cream worked so well, many people pestered Li Jia for more, including her boss. She couldn't refuse, so she shamelessly came over to ask Su Wantang to buy some.
Su Wantang was both angry and heartbroken.
They also gave her some whitening cream and warned her not to give it to others indiscriminately.
Li Jia's face stiffened. Even though she knew Su Wantang felt sorry for her being silly, she was still afraid of Su Wantang's words over the past month, so she quickly changed the subject.
Her gaze swept to the plaque against the wall near the entrance that read 'Su's Pharmacy': "Wantang, are you really going to open a pharmacy? I think it would be better to open a skincare store."
"This whitening cream, which I use to run a pharmacy, was also developed using an ancient formula."
"besides."
"Sister-in-law, I hope that more people can see the charm of traditional Chinese medicine."
"Traditional Chinese medicine is not dross."
They shouldn't be hiding like rats in the street.
At this moment, Su Wantang seemed to radiate light, appearing very sacred.
Li Jia was momentarily stunned, then a relieved smile appeared on her lips as she stepped forward and patted Su Wantang on the shoulder.
"That's great ambition! I believe in you, sister-in-law!"
Su Wantang's words just now came from the bottom of her heart, and now, under Li Jia's expectant gaze, Su Wantang felt slightly uncomfortable.
She didn't know how far she was capable.
But she will do her best.
Just then, a familiar male voice came from the doorway.
He stood in the orange light, his eyes filled with tenderness.
"Wantang, I'm here to take you home."
......
"Yuanzhou, what are you still hesitating about? Another month has passed. If you keep dawdling, the baby will be born soon." Zhang Juan was so anxious that bubbles were coming out of her mouth.
Lu Yuanzhou remained silent.
The weather is getting cooler; it's already November.
A few days ago, Lu Yuanzhou suffered from rheumatism and was rubbing his legs in the office when Lu Huaidong came to his office with some plaster.
He said he had specially asked his wife from Huai'an to get it for him.
At that time, Lu Yuanzhou's idea was...
The son wanted to murder his father.
But when the plaster was applied and the excruciating pain, like being gnawed by thousands of ants, subsided, he was stunned.
These are all old ailments. Why hasn't Lu Yuanzhou tried any other methods to alleviate them? Including applying plasters.
But the results were not good.
If that ointment was really made by Su Wantang, wouldn't that prove that she has extraordinary medical skills?
So, is Wan Tang's wife really pregnant?
still...
"Wait a little longer, I haven't confirmed it yet."
"What else can't be confirmed? When Li Jia came back last week, she said that that slut threw up at the dinner table. Considering the timing, it must be morning sickness."
"It's hard to say."
"Didn't the eldest daughter-in-law say that it was the Huai'an daughter-in-law who couldn't stand the smell of the foreign fruit that Wanqing brought over, called something like lotus?"
"Let's take another look!"
"Wait, wait! If you wait any longer, the daylilies will get cold!"
"You wait! I can't wait any longer!" Zhang Juan turned her back to Lu Yuanzhou, clearly very angry.
Lu Yuanzhou said in a deep voice, "I'm telling you, don't mess around, or I won't let you off the hook."
"Okay," Zhang Juan replied perfunctorily.
“The eldest son is filial; he still remembers my old leg pain and bought me ointment. Tomorrow, go and buy some pastries that his wife likes and send them to the compound so that they know that we, as their parents, also care about them.”
"What are you buying? Do I, her mother-in-law, have to fawn over her? And that hawthorn cake—"
Zhang Juan paused, seemingly remembering something, and replied impatiently, "I know."
In the darkness.
A glint flashed in Lu Yuanzhou's eyes.
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