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"Wife?"

Cheng Juan handed over the recovered order money to Zhu Ling, saw the cake at a glance, and joked with a smile: "Wife cake, it should indeed be bought for my sister-in-law." ”

Even she can see that her brother is very attentive to his sister-in-law these days, and he specially buys snacks for his sister-in-law, the purpose is obvious.

Zhu Fuling blushed.

It is not to eat this bread, nor is it to not eat it.

So, I could only pretend to be calm and continue to count the tables.

Cheng Juan's side has been delivering goods one after another, and the order money has received more than 200 yuan, and Cheng Yue has taken back the single contract and part of the deposit, and the final payment can only be recovered when the mustard is shipped to the factory, but this is a matter of time.

After registering all the piles, Zhu Fuling began to count the money.

Finally, he proposed: "In the future, there will be more and more money, and you can't keep all the cash at home, it's not safe, or you don't keep it in the bank." ”

"Listen to you." Cheng Yue smiled, his eyes were very gentle.

Seeing that Wu Chunfen was extremely depressed, she said angrily: "If you have a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, she will take care of all the money, and I am not afraid that she will swallow it privately." ”

These days, the list comes back one by one, and the mustard is sent out in batches, and the neighbors see it in their eyes, their eyes are so hot, and people come to her every day to inquire about the news.

"Juan'er's mother, is your mustard really done? It's so busy every day, isn't it easy to sell? ”

"Your daughter-in-law is promising, she can come up with this way to make money, if only my daughter-in-law was so smart."

Wu Chunfen listened to it very unpleasantly.

Seeing that her son was becoming more and more attentive to Zhu Fuling, and gave the money to Zhu Ling, she began to be angry again, but in the mustard business, no one can deny that Zhu Fuling has the greatest credit, and she will definitely not be able to do it without her, who will let the formula in her hands?

What if she holds the formula and rolls the money away?

"The pickled mustard is about to run out, and I have to hurry up and buy another batch of pickled jars to make new ones, otherwise I won't be able to keep up with the order, and it will be troublesome if I can't deliver the goods." Zhu Fuling said, took out part of the money to buy ingredients and pickling jars, and stuffed the rest to Wu Chunfen, "Mom, or you can do this passbook, and you can also use the money to save." ”

Before Wu Chunfen's questioning words came out, he blocked it back.

She looked at the money and couldn't believe it.

Why did Zhu Fuling let her manage the money, could it be that she wanted to get away with it, and what kind of conspiracy and trickery was she engaged in?

"Originally, the cabbage was grown at home, and my mother took care of the money when I earned it, so there was nothing wrong with it." Zhu Fuling said calmly.

Cheng Yue disagreed, "Put it in the same passbook first, and then settle the account when this batch of mustard is almost sold, everyone has a share." ”

This sentence makes it clear that he wants to give Zhu Lingling money.

Wu Chunfen moved her mouth, and finally didn't refute, only snorted, "I'm going to kill two chickens, add vegetables tonight, your daughter-in-law has lost too much weight recently, and if she is seen, you can't say that I abused her?" ”

It's rare to be soft on Zhu Ling.

Cheng Yue took the opportunity to look at Zhu Lingling and found that she seemed to have lost weight again, and the fat on her face had almost disappeared, revealing her fair-skinned and beautiful outline.

Although I knew that she had a good foundation, I didn't expect her to be so good-looking after losing weight!

The more Cheng looked at it, the more he liked it.

At night, seeing that Zhu Fuling was still busy, he covered the watch that Zhu Fuling was doing, and said in a dumb voice: "It's late, it's time to sleep." ”

Zhu Lingling was indeed tired, rubbed her sore eyes, and couldn't sleep when she lay on the bed, her mind was full of selling mustard.

"There are more and more orders, and with our manpower, I'm afraid we won't be able to supply the goods."

"That's going to take a lot of orders?"

"Nope." Zhu Fuling immediately shook her head.

It's hard to get on the right track and open up the market, how can you back down at this time?

Not to mention that the vegetables in the field can't wait, just saying that the neighbors are eyeing each other, which makes her feel very crisis.

In the past few days, many people have come to visit the door and quietly inquire about the mustard, and they must also want to get a piece of the pie.

With the experience of being robbed of business by people selling boxed lunches, Zhu Fuling felt that sooner or later there would be competitors in selling mustard.

Now it's tricky.

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