Seeing Chuntao's angry face flushed, Feng Jinyu couldn't help but smile and comfort: "Okay Chuntao, I know what you are thinking, but let's stop here for this matter."

"If the Pei family still comes to hire you later, I will have the right to interfere in this matter at that time."

In this way, although Chuntao was unwilling to give up on the lady, she had to give up.

"Miss is really so meticulous in thinking about anything. If it were another girl, she would have been unable to sit still."

Feng Jinyu picked up the brush, lowered his head and continued to copy, but he said, "That's why I am Feng Jinyu."

The next morning, Nie Ling'er and Nie Yong accompanied Wang Qichen to the clinic.

Doctor Liu was ready and ordered Xiao Yaotong to take Wang Qichen to the back room.

Before entering, Wang Qichen did not forget to appease the nervous Nie Ling'er and Nie Yong: "Don't worry, I can."

That's what I said, but how could I really not worry? Nie Ling'er could only be more natural so that Wang Qichen could treat him with peace of mind.

"Come on." At the end, Nie Ling'er could only say these two words.

Nie Yong said on the side: "Let's come over later."

Wang Qichen nodded, and without saying anything, he went in with the little medicine boy.

When Wang Qichen went to the inner room, Nie Ling'er couldn't help but take a deep breath and said slowly: "I hope everything goes well."

"Don't worry." Nie Yong gently patted Nie Ling'er's shoulder and comforted him: "Didn't Dr. Liu say it's safe, just believe him."

Nie Ling'er nodded slightly. At this time, she could only believe in Doctor Liu's medical skills and Wang Qichen's strength.

The two of them also respected Wang Qichen very much, and did not stay secretly, but went back to the shop together.

This matter is strictly confidential. Except for the few people in the shop and Miss Yueru know about it, they did not tell anyone else.

Tong Yueru was looking through the account book in the account desk, mainly to see Wang Qichen’s daily habit of keeping accounts, and then to keep accounts according to his habits.

In this way, when Wang Qichen comes back, checking his previous accounts will become much easier and easier.

"You're back."

Looking up, just as she saw Nie Ling'er and Nie Yong come back together, Tong Yueru put down the account book and came out of the account.

"Has the person sent it?"

Nie Yong nodded: "He insisted on treating himself alone, so we came back."

Nie Ling'er didn't want to worry too much, so she simply stopped mentioning this matter for the time being. She looked at Tong Yueru and asked: "How is Sister Yueru's account book?"

Tong Yueru smiled slightly and said, "Qichen's accountkeeping is very neat, and every account is very clear and clear. I seem to save a lot of trouble."

"Next, I will follow his method to keep the book so that I can save a lot of trouble when I come back."

"It's so good." Nie Ling'er also smiled, but changed her tone and asked, "I think Sister Yueru can also estimate the profit of the shop based on the accounts, so I must be at ease."

The words mean something. Tong Yueru's pretty face turned red when she heard this. She lowered her head shyly, pursed her lips and smiled.

Since the beginning of the opening, the store has earned nearly 1,000 taels so far. Putting aside all cost estimates, Nie Yong can get a share of as many as dozens of taels.

And dozens of taels are enough to buy a small yard in Changling Town.

It was only two months before Master Tong had completed the goal of one year for Nie Yong, which is gratifying.

But what Nie Yong thought was to save more money and buy a better yard. His purpose was to allow Tong Yueru to live a comfortable life after marrying him.

Nie Yong is the eldest son of the second wife, so he must be filial and bring his parents to the house to live together, so the bigger the house, the better.

Currently, the revenue is considerable, so Nie Yong plans to persist until one year, and then enough money will be sufficient and you will need to buy a wedding. Everything you need to do is to Tong Yueru.

He doesn't like to speak and does a lot of things silently, but Tong Yueru can see his intentions and supports him.

Several people were talking, Hou Yulang is here!

Since last time he scolded Hou Yuxian in the Hou family store, Nie Ling'er has never seen Hou Yulang again.

So when he suddenly saw him, Nie Ling'er was also slightly stunned.

"Miss Ling'er."

Hou Yulang's expression was a little excited, and this expression made Nie Ling'er blink in surprise: "Long time no see Boss Hou, I think you are in a good mood, why are you so happy?"

Nie Yong, who was standing beside him, glanced at Hou Yulang, walked away without saying a word, obviously he had a grudge against him.

Seeing this, Hou Yulang touched his nose a little embarrassedly, but he didn't care much. Then he looked at Nie Ling'er and said, "The pickle competition that the girl asked me to hold before has first achieved results. Several people have come from other places in the past few days.

The people came to the door with the pickles they made."

When Nie Ling'er heard this, she not only smiled clearly: "It seems that there must be a finished pickle product that satisfies Boss Hou."

Hou Yulang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, there are indeed a few extremely amazing dishes. I think Miss Ling'er will find it fresh if she tastes it."

Speaking of this, Hou Yulang couldn't help but sigh and said: "Miss Ling'er is really right. Experts are among the people. I didn't expect that these seemingly ordinary people could make such a variety of pickles."

"Does Miss Ling'er have time? I want you to try it together!"

Hou Yulang made an invitation at this time, and obviously did not regard Nie Ling'er as an outsider. This idea was what she told herself. With the results now, Hou Yulang really wanted Nie Ling'er to participate in it. She had a lot of experience in making pickles.

, Maybe you can give him some practical and pertinent suggestions.

But Nie Ling'er smiled and shook her head, and said politely, "This is not necessary. Hou's business has its own standards. As long as Boss Hou thinks it is a good pickle, he can purchase the recipe and put it on the shelves in the store.

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"I don't want to participate too much in the rest. I just wait for you to pay me the dividend every month."

It seemed that Nie Ling'er would refuse. Hou Yulang's smile was slightly stiff, and then he said, "Are you still angry with me for the previous incident? I really didn't know about that, but I was not.

I want to shirk responsibility, but I am indeed a little negligent. I would like to ask the girl not to continue blaming her."

"I wrote a letter from home. Now my elder brother has been called back to Huaiyang by my father. In the future, no one will touch the girl's brow in Changling."

Hou Yulang said sincerely, Nie Ling'er knew that he had sincerely apologized, but she did not refuse Hou Yulang's invitation entirely because of the previous incident.

"Mr. Hou was wrong. Although I was angry with you about the past, I also knew the reason why those who don't know would not blame me. The reason why I don't want to participate is because you and I are in the same industry and business matters should not involve too much.
Chapter completed!