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Chapter 377

It is the best situation that Su Huan can see it easily. In any case, Feng Jing didn't want Su Huan to be immersed in these sad emotions and touched her hair that became messy due to exercise. "Okay, then I'll go to the county town to buy more ingredients for body-tonifying and more ingredients for brain-tonifying."

Su Hua grabbed Feng Jing's hand, who was rubbing her hair randomly. Isn't this person afraid of getting her bald? It's true, "It's not necessary to nourish the brain, just nourish the body."

Feng Jing patted Su Huan's hand, "I mean to replenish your brain."

Su Huan's powerful King Kong claws tightly, "You bastard, have you bury me before you get married?"

"Put it gently, it will ruin my hands. How can I make delicious food for you in the future?"

"Hmph, if you are confident, you will threaten me with cooking." As she complained, Su Hua still had to let go. Feng Jing was so fond of her hands that she liked the most.

Feng Jing, who had been obsessed with Su Hua's temperament, looked at her eyes very seriously, like a teacher, "No, you used the wrong word, you are arrogant because of your favor."

"You, I didn't spoil you. Why are you so narcissistic?"

When Su Huan punched another punch, Feng Jing had already dodged his side and escaped.

Only a sound that floated from afar, "Girl, wait at home, I'll go to the county town to buy you delicious food."

Su Hua always felt that he had been teased and looked unhappy, "Hmph, there are delicious foods, and I can't coax me this time. I'm a self-indulgent guy, and ugly guys make a lot of trouble."

Feng Jing rebuilt the carriage, opened the door, locked it outside, and left Su's house.

The people in the village who had been staring at Su's house, and when they saw this, they ran to report to Cheng Song.

Cheng Song spit out the melon seed shell, grabbed the key and shook it, and said generously, "Why should we bother with a disabled person? Today is the day when our Muji Sugar Factory starts construction. I will boil the white sugar first. Are you anxious when you don't see the merchants coming to purchase goods?"

"But you did a good job, keep watching and see what Feng Jing's ugly man was going to do when he went out."

"Yes, Manager Song."

When the villagers quit, they met Wu Qin, "Hello, old lady."

Wu Qin exuded a smug breath of spring breeze, and was very satisfied with this title. What's so great about the village chief's wife? When the old lady was so talented, she slightly pointed to the villagers who nodded and bowed, which seemed much more noble, then lifted the curtain and entered the house.

Seeing Cheng Song, the arrogant expression on his face disappeared without a trace. He handed him the sobering soup in his hand with great concern, "You can't be too late to supervise the work on the first day of today. We have to keep a close eye on Lord Shangguan's property. This is different from the matter of Su Huan's house repair. We have to be beautiful."

Cheng Song took the sobering soup and drank it, and casually slapped the bowl on the table, "It's worth telling you that your son, I am the person that Lord Shangguan trusts the most. This property belongs to Mrs. Mu. Mom should not talk nonsense in front of the people who come with you in the future."

Wu Qin responded repeatedly, "My son is promising and knows everything. When I see you like this, my mother can finally breathe."

"Mom, don't worry, there are some good days in the future. This sugar factory will become one of the best white sugar production places in the country, and the amount of money you will earn in the future is endless, hehe." Cheng Song has also experienced some social beatings. He is not as lazy as before. He knows that to make money, he still has to do the things in his hands.

Moreover, compared to building a house, this one earns a lot, is decent and majestic. He is very enthusiastic about work. "Mom, I won't tell you anymore. I'll go to the factory first. You, play casually in the village, and no one dares to bully you now."

"Hey, with my baby son, who would dare to show me his face?" Since marrying Cheng Guangsheng, Wu Qin has never suffered such a great humiliation in her life. Of course, she has to get back the anger she had suffered some time ago.

As soon as Cheng Song left, Wu Qin rolled up her sleeves and went out in a daze.

People feel refreshed when they are happy, especially those they meet along the way either respectfully respect him or avoid him as if they are afraid of offending him from a distance. How could Cheng Song feel unhappy?

I think he still has a promising future without relying on his father and has become the hope of the whole village. I don’t know how much I regret that immortal now.

When he walked to the sugar factory, Cheng Song was very satisfied and saw that about 200 people had gathered outside the sugar factory.

The Shangguan and his wife sent him to follow him to the village to maintain order and register the procedures for these people.

He walked over and patted Manager Liu with praise, "It's done a good job."

Manager Liu put down his brush, "Thank you for your hard work by Manager Song. I drank too much last night. Do you still have a headache now?"

"It's okay. I drank some wine and didn't drink much. I couldn't delay my big day today. I want to apply for a job? What about those employees in the past?"

"I registered for a while, five people who could operate wooden barrels came, and two people who were responsible for running business came."

"Five? Then, separate, is there anyone operating each barrel?"

“It just happened to be some.”

"That's good. If you don't come, don't come. How much do I care about them? If you don't come, it's their own losses. If you don't make money, your brain will be broken. Su Hua is disabled, even he is disabled. What do they think that waste can help them?"

Cheng Song looked at the people hugging each other and said proudly, "They don't want this job. There are so many people waiting for the job. Do they think they are rare? What a speculation? They don't make money. I, Cheng Song, will I give you this opportunity. You shouldn't be foolish about the useless guy Su Huan, right?"

"Of course not! Cheng Song, we are friends who have grown up together since childhood. I have never said that I would help Su Hua. I wouldn't even know that I would never do it in the future."

"Shopkeeper Song, don't worry, we are loyal to you. We are the same villager. That girl from Su Hua is just a foreigner. What is the point of making a name for us in our village?"

"Su Huan is just a woman, so we don't want to make a living under her and a woman. We don't want the dignity of men? Didn't we finally wait until Manager Song came back before we applied for the job? We didn't go to Su Huan's factory before."

"Su Huan is just stronger. Do you think we are really afraid of her? Now that she is like this, she has received retribution. Who made her bully Song Ge's family in the past? It's too much."

"Okay, okay, you four are admitted and entered the factory." Cheng Song was so gloomy about these words scolding Su Hua, and he directly called someone to enter the factory.

"Thank you, Brother Song!"

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Song!"
Chapter completed!
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