Chapter 993 Crisis (110,000) has been greatly revised and part of it has been deleted.
Cao Shujie was busy when his nose suddenly smelled the fragrance of his wife. He turned around and saw his wife standing behind him: "When did you come back?"
"When I came in, I saw you two busy. Did you come up with a new book?" Cheng Xiaolin knew it right away.
Mengmeng happily told her mother that they had just distributed new books for the second grade today and there was no homework yet.
"Yeah, what are you happy about today? Tell me." Cheng Xiaolin pulled up a chair and sat down, enjoying listening to her daughter telling stories about school.
Mengmeng rambled on and on, but never got to the point.
When Wang Yuelan came back from outside with her grandson in her arms, she saw the three of them chatting happily. She even asked what they wanted to eat at night, so she went to do it.
Mengmeng was the first to stand up and declare: "Grandma, I eat meat, but I don't eat steamed buns."
Cao Shujie was stunned for a moment, then looked at his daughter, thinking that the little guy was serious about it.
Cheng Xiaolin didn't understand what this was about. She asked her husband and found out that her husband had gone to pick up Mengmeng from school and something like this had happened in the car when he came back.
"Shujie, why are you teasing her all the time? Are you free?" Cheng Xiaolin rolled her eyes at her husband coquettishly.
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Wang Yuelan put her grandson Cao Yirui down, thinking about her granddaughter's talk about eating meat.
This was easy to handle, so she went to the kitchen to open the freezer and see what other meat was in it, thinking of making more at night.
Mengmeng was someone who couldn't keep secrets. The teacher praised her that for such a big thing, Mengmeng would definitely show off to her mother.
After Mengmeng finished speaking, Cheng Xiaolin fell into a state of confusion, then turned to look at her husband. Her eyes seemed to be asking her husband, did what Mengmeng said come from the heart?
Still unintentional.
"Whatever, there is only so much wealth anyway. After a hundred years, the siblings can divide it among themselves." Cao Shujie didn't care about this.
It doesn't matter who is more or less. Anyway, he was just a pile of loess at that time and didn't know anything. Even if the Cao family can be passed on, it's hard to know, so why care about other things?
"I'm still young now. I'll work harder for a few more years and earn more, and save enough money for them in advance. Even if the siblings are not very capable and don't know how to run a business, they will still have a large amount of savings for them to squander in the future." Cao Shujie understands.
Human.
Cheng Xiaolin burst out laughing after hearing what her husband said.
But then he thought about it: "Whatever, I also have some savings here. At worst, I can buy less clothes and shoes and save more money for them."
She smiled very brightly.
Mengmeng looked at her father and then her mother. She was a little confused. She didn't know what her parents were saying and couldn't understand.
After dinner, Mengmeng didn't have to do her homework. She had plenty of time. She couldn't stay at home and kept telling her father that she wanted to go out and play for a while.
"Let's go." Cao Shujie walked out with Mengmeng and his son Cao Yirui in his arms.
Cheng Xiaolin was busy with the online store at night and did not follow her out.
Wang Yuelan and Cao Jianguo were sorting out the accounts during this period.
Now Wang Yuelan's main job is to take care of her father-in-law Cao Zhenghu and her grandson. She basically doesn't set up a stall and leaves this job to her husband Cao Jianguo.
Cao Jianguo didn't think about how much money he had to make. He simply erected a large wooden board next to the stall and posted a price list for bread, milk and eight-treasure porridge. All that was left was to put these three items on the stall to see what the customers needed.
You can take it all by yourself and scan the QR code to pay by yourself.
This open management approach is unique to Caojiazhuang.
Some people saw this and advised Cao Jianguo to be more serious. What if someone is playing tricks and refuses to pay?
Or what if I give you a few dollars less when paying?
But Cao Jianguo said that it doesn't matter whether he earns more or less. What he wants is to have something to do and not to let himself be idle and prone to random thoughts.
But the more he does this, the less people pay him.
And because Cao Jianguo's model makes people feel very comfortable, there are many people who come to him to buy bread, pure milk and eight-treasure porridge.
Others wanted Cao Jianguo to buy a few more things.
But Cao Jianguo flatly rejected this suggestion. He felt that selling these three items now was already a gold standard. He could sell them no matter morning, noon or evening. The money flowed into his wife's pocket like water, but he could not give it to him anymore.
I have added new worries.
When the three grandfathers came back from outside, Cao Yirui had fallen asleep in his father's arms.
The saliva flowed down Cao Shujie's neck, and Cao Shujie felt that his body was cold, sticky, and extremely uncomfortable.
Mengmeng also grabbed her father's clothes and moaned, not knowing what she wanted to do.
Cao Shujie took his siblings home and told Mengmeng on the way that as long as she behaved well, she would kill the cow and eat roast beef in two days.
September is about to enter, and there are only a few days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
On the annual reunion day, Cao Shujie should also prepare some agricultural and sideline products to give gifts to those who have helped him.
There is a saying that goes well, relationships are built through time, even if they are close, the relationship is the same. If you don't keep in touch, you will gradually become unfamiliar.
Cao Shujie knows this better than others.
He must go to Lian Xuezhu in the county, and he must also visit several people in the county who have helped him.
Regardless of whether he is now the richest man in Pingyuan County or not, his former friends are still slowly struggling at the bottom, but Cao Shujie has never forgotten that when he was weak, these people extended a small hand of friendship.
There are also friends from the city and province who also have to go around.
Cao Shujie will never forget his roots, especially Lian Xuezhu, his uncle who discovered Cao Zhen when he was young. When Cao Shujie first started to develop, Lian Xuezhu helped him a lot.
Others may not know it, but Cao Shujie himself knows very well that if Lian Xuezhu had not helped him at the beginning, his development would not have been so smooth at that time.
And my only uncle must also give him a generous gift.
Chengjiapo's father-in-law and mother-in-law also want to go over and have a look. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, so etiquette must be in place.
The bracelet I bought for my mother-in-law last time has not yet been given away.
Is it enough for Cao Shujie to consider killing a cow now?
When he returned home, Cao Yirui was already fast asleep and would not wake up no matter how he woke up.
Mengmeng also started to feel sleepy, so after washing her, let her go to bed first.
Cao Shujie and his wife discussed giving gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival again.
The couple has basically the same idea in this regard, and they have considered everything comprehensively.
Time has come to September in a blink of an eye.
Perhaps because the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, more and more people are giving gifts, and the cute preserved fruits in gift boxes have also become popular.
All major supermarkets have called, asking Xuemeng Food Factory to increase shipments.
For those individuals who came to pick up the goods with banknotes in their arms, the volume of purchases also increased significantly.
But there are good ones and there are bad ones!
Guan Boyong, senior manager of the sales department, also saw another thing. Many people on the Internet were discussing the quality of preserved fruits.
The cause was that a netizen bought other brands of preserved fruit and had problems eating it. He said that the preserved fruit he bought was obviously made of rotten fruit. If he smelled it carefully, he could still smell the odor masked by thick spices.
Consumers take photos of these items and post them online, which also exposes the brand.
This consumer also called on everyone not to save a few bucks on cheap prices and buy those other brands of preserved fruits.
And there were many responders.
Because of this, Xuemeng Food Factory, the earliest enterprise to produce preserved fruits, has once again come into everyone's sight.
As netizens said, although the preserved fruits from Xuemeng Food Factory are more expensive, the quality is good.
However, some netizens are concerned about the quality of products such as preserved fruits. They feel that the more expensive the preserved fruits are, it does not mean that there are no problems with the products of this brand.
Sometimes many people are confused by this statement. ()