The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

In less than a minute, the two men, carrying the bags that Gu Peifeng had weighed in advance, paid and rode away on their electric bikes.

Luo Jin understood instantly!

When Gu Xiaohan was brushing the dust off himself, he turned around and glanced at the mother and child not far away, his whole world.

Seeing his son's actions, a proud smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes were full of doting affection.

"Brother, Biao Biao is really smart."

Gu Xiaohan: "The more you worry, the more skilled you become."

Uncle Wang also saw Gu Peifeng's operation when he went out. The mixture was already prepared and available in bags of 30-50 grams. "If you want two kinds of mixture, you can go back and mix them yourself. If one bag is not enough, you can buy two bags."

This saves customers from standing in front of you pointing and saying things like, "I want to order this," "How much is that? Weigh it again so we can mix it up," or "Is the price the same? I'd like to try a little bit."

It's too time-consuming. If you want to try it, you can eat it on the spot. After you finish eating, you can choose what you want. Before giving it to the other party, Gu Peifeng will weigh it again on the scale so that the other party can see the price. They don't have any false price tags.

Each bag contained an extra dollar or two, but they were all rounded up to a whole number.

This solved most of the labor problem. Uncle Wang was stunned: That's right! Why didn't he think of that? He just held the bags and helped others!

Moreover, they buy ready-made products, which saves them the trouble of choosing and selecting, resulting in higher order volume!

However, it sold out again in no time.

"Grandpa, we're out of sunflower seeds. They're caramel flavored."

"Here he comes, Grandpa is here."

10:30

Jiang Beiqi got out of the car and pulled the "bored" Nangong Yao along.

"Go, get to work."

"Brother~"

Wow, a doll?

Jiang Beiqi went over and said, "Auntie, didn't you go to play with my sister Ning'er?"

"I haven't gone yet. She's gone to pull some strings. She'll come find me after she's done." That's why Luo Jin is sitting and waiting.

When Aunt Wang returned, she saw a group of people busily working in an orderly manner.

Another bag of sunflower seeds was added.

The candy came in ready-made packaging, and soon the bag was empty again.

Around 11 o'clock, Ning'er arrived.

"Han, I'm not going home for lunch. I'm leaving now," Princess Jin said, and then prepared to run away.

"Send me a message when you're out. If you're tired, Biao'er and I will come pick you up. Don't do anything reckless during the New Year."

The brute princess is already in the carriage.

"Did you remember?"

“I’ve got it, I’ve got it—you’re so long-winded,” Princess Jin muttered.

Jiangsu got off the bus with his youngest son in his arms, looked around, and then tossed his eldest son aside, saying, "Go work with your uncle."

Jiangsu drove his adorable youngest son, who was mostly useless, to pick up his father, who had just started his holiday, from work.

Aunt Wang went home and started cooking. Every year at this time, Wang's stall is the busiest and most popular place.

For many of his long-time customers who order directly through WeChat, Wang simply leaves the goods there and waits for them to deliver them.

It started to drizzle around noon.

Uncle Wang, who was prepared, opened the shed, and Gu Xiaohan and Wang Dang watched as it was set up.

At Gu Xiaohan's suggestion, the shed was opened on three sides so as not to interfere with business, and people could only look at one side.

"It'll snow heavily tomorrow, so business depends on today." Everyone knows it will snow heavily tomorrow, so they've all come out today to buy New Year's goods.

Nuo'er woke up at the Jiang family's house.

She studied two reading comprehension passages in the morning and even previewed the third. Seeing that it wasn't snowing, she went straight to bed. Chang Le wasn't asleep at the time, so she ran downstairs and was startled by Nangong Yao. Xing Mo was leaning against the bed reading a book that Jiang Tianzhi had shared with her over the phone last time, but she hadn't figured it out yet.

Nuo'er woke up at lunchtime and went outside to check the weather. "Daddy~ why hasn't it snowed yet?" she asked.

Jiang Chenyu: "It'll be over in the afternoon. Hurry back and put on your cotton-padded coat before coming out again."

The father, worried, pulled his daughter back into the house.

"Don't go out in slippers when it snows, they're not slip-resistant. Wear boots, okay?"

"Oh, Daddy, Niu Niu is hungry."

While eating, I exclaimed, "Where's my kid? Little Yao's kid is nowhere to be found!"

Upon learning that Nangong Yao had frightened Sister Chang Le again that morning, Nuo'er became angry, "Sister, you should have woken me up! I'll use my Iron Head Kung Fu to bang his stomach!"

Zhen Changle: "How do you know he was bluffing me?"

Zhen Changle is not the type of person who likes to tattle.

Xingmo: "I will speak."

It started raining outside, and snowflakes were falling, melting as soon as they hit the ground.

There's nothing much to see. Nuo'er spent the afternoon at home teaching Zhen Changle how to use the Iron Head Kung Fu to ram people.

An Kexia and Nangong Zi went over and saw the two children making a fuss. They asked, "Nuonuo, Changle, what are you doing, sweeties?"

The two sisters... Zhen Changle didn't dare to speak, after all, she had bumped into the other woman's son's stomach. It's okay, Nuo'er dared to say, "Auntie An, you're here~ I'm teaching my sister how to hit Little Sun Brother!"

Nangong Zi was very pleased and encouraged him, "Teach me well. Even if you can't beat your godfather, I can still teach you."

An Kexia burst out laughing, "Mom can teach you too."

"Okay, sure!" Nuo'er nodded emphatically. "Sister, did you hear that? Look at your little sister!"

She went to demonstrate again.

Zhen Changle still carries some of the burdens of a little girl.

Nuo'er hesitated several times, but she persisted. On the Nth time, she bent down and tried to use her head to test the sandbag.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, another truckload of goods was delivered.

Nangong Zi and An Kexia glanced at their son, who was working as a laborer, across the street. "Wow! Not bad." The head of the Nangong family took out his phone and snapped a couple of photos of his son. "Wife, let's go on a date."

An Kexia: "...I'm going to find Nuannuan and Alu." In other words, he's going on a date by himself.

When Gu Nuannuan went to pick up her sisters-in-law, she also went over there. "Okay, do a good job. If you do well, the next Jiang Chenyu will be you."

After some encouraging words, grabbing a handful of sunflower seeds, and buying a few bags of fruit and peanuts, he and Lu Sheng slipped away again.

At six o'clock, the snowflakes grew larger, and the drizzle stopped sometime later. Large, fluffy snowflakes danced and drifted down from the air.

A layer of white snow floated on the ground.

The heavy snow that Nuo'er longed for has finally arrived!

Su Jingnian woke up from an afternoon nap, read for a while, and then heard his sister's laughter. He looked up and saw snowflakes falling...

He got up, grabbed his phone and cotton-padded coat, and went out.

"Longbao, where are you going, sweetie?" Director Su saw his son about to leave from the living room.

Su Jingnian glanced at the camera in his father's hand, and then heard his mother and sister calling out from the yard, "Brother Su, come quickly, the streetlights are a good spot for taking pictures."

Su Jingnian: "I'm going to enjoy the snow."

Director Su: "?"

Despite her doubts, she still reminded him, "Wear your hat and come back early."

Su Jingnian went out, and the mother and daughter saw him in the yard. "Long Baobao, where are you going?" "Brother, sister-in-law isn't here again, who are you going to see?"

Su Jingnian stood quietly amidst the swirling snowflakes, his emotions shifting dramatically between mother and daughter. Jiang Momo was captivated by her son's handsome looks and grew increasingly narcissistic, marveling at how good-looking her son was!