The Zhao family’s dishes are becoming more and more famous. Zhao Chuchu not only supplies them to Huixiang Restaurant, but also to villagers and some people with good relations who come to buy them.
Since growing vegetables is a business of the Zhao family, Zhao Chuchu naturally wants to expand it if she has the conditions and ability.
Nowadays, Huixiang Restaurant is doing better and better, and the vegetables grown in his field will definitely be out of supply soon. Moreover, Zhao Chuchu is ambitious, and she wants to promote her own vegetables to the provincial capital.
In addition, she also wants to launch various pickled foods such as kimchi and sour radish in the future.
It is necessary to expand the food supply.
The land in Zhaojia Village is not suitable for growing rice due to the soil, but it is suitable for growing vegetables. However, the villagers are worried that the price of vegetables is too low.
If the Zhao family lets the villagers grow vegetables and then buys them at a relatively high price, it will not only solve the Zhao family's future vegetable supply problem, but also solve the villagers' current troubles.
The Zhao family can expand their vegetable business and hire villagers.
She has been here for several months and has learned that the villagers of Zhaojia Village are basically simple and kind, and they are also capable.
Previously, when the Zhao family was besieged by Lin Dacui and others, the villagers all came forward to help, and the village chief even took the villagers to Linjia Village to seek justice for them.
The two sisters Zhao Xiuhe who came to work for the Zhao family were also hardworking and simple.
The people of Zhaojia Village are kind, and the villagers have done her a favor. If she has the ability, she naturally wants to repay them.
"Brother Yuan, what do you think of my plan?" Zhao Chuchu became more and more excited as she spoke, and the blueprint in her mind became more and more complete.
Although they lived in a dynasty where women were superior to men, Zhao Chuchu was used to discussing things with Yuan Ge'er. The future belonged to them, so naturally they had to plan together.
She asked, but didn't get a reply for a long time. She was about to turn her head to look, but the next second, the tall and elegant boy next to her had hugged her soft body in his arms. Zhao Chuchu only felt the boy's cheek rubbing against her head, with an intimate gesture.
The young man's light and gentle voice came to my ears.
"My dear wife, your plan is very good. I support you."
The young man gently lowered his butterfly-wing-like eyelashes, slightly covering his clear eyes, which were filled with warmth like tiny starlight.
He knew that his wife was kind.
His wife always said that she liked him, and Zhang Xiuyuan was even more pleased that she loved his family as well.
Today, my wife is benefiting the villagers, which shows how kind she is.
With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
Zhao Chuchu lazily snuggled in the boy's thin but broad arms, feeling the warmth from his strong chest. She felt a little dizzy and smiled foolishly.
Yuan Ge'er was shy and seldom took the initiative to be intimate with her. Now that he finally took the initiative to hug her, Zhao Chuchu was naturally overjoyed.
The heat in her body was brewing, but Zhao Chuchu tried to restrain herself and suppress it.
There are still a few months left before the one-year mourning period. Just wait a little longer and then there will be meat to eat.
But it’s so hard to endure.
Forget it, if you can’t eat meat, just eat some meat scraps.
"Wife, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xiuyuan noticed that something seemed wrong with the person in his arms, and was about to ask.
The next second, the person in his arms turned over, pressed him under him, and supported his hands on both sides.
Zhang Xiuyuan's dark pupils shrank slightly. The woman's plump red lips and soft body so close to him cast a layer of dark ink in his clear eyes.
Zhao Chuchu was unaware and lowered her head to kiss him wildly.
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