Su House.

"Our Wanwan is really ingenious and a good hand at running the household and making money. Look at the ketchup she invented, which is much more delicious than the Bazhen sauce that was sent to the palace as tribute!"

Su Lin used a knife to cut a piece of cake in the middle, smeared a thick layer of tomato sauce on the middle, stuffed a fried egg into it, and ate it happily.

Su Shixing was also happy from ear to ear. He took a sip of shredded pork noodles with tomato sauce and praised: "Wanwan's tomato sauce restaurant opened yesterday. I heard that the business is very popular. How is the income?"

"Reluctantly, I sold over a thousand jars, each jar cost 80 taels, which is eight thousand silver."

Su Wanwan said she was modest, but in fact she couldn't hide her pride in her words, "The main reason is that the cost of white sugar and white rock sugar is high. After deducting various costs, there is still a profit of [-] silver."

"Hahaha! My daughter is really outstanding. Among the noble girls in Yundu, I will never find another one as beautiful as you who can make money."

Su Lin was extremely proud.

Su Shixing was happy when he heard that he was earning five thousand a day, but he couldn't help but worry: "After one month, the net profit will not be more than one hundred thousand silver? Isn't this... 80 taels a jar a little too expensive? I will go to the workshop for my father." Look, the raw materials for a can of ketchup, including enough sugar, are only three or four taels of silver."

"Oh, father, you are too conservative."

Su Wanwan didn't take it seriously, "What's wrong with the delicious sauce being more expensive? Anyway, it's the rich families who buy it. It's cheap, but they're not willing to take it."

Su Lin stood firmly on her daughter's side: "That's right, why don't we seize the opportunity to make a fortune."

Just as the family of three was celebrating with Meimei, a harsh rebuke suddenly came from outside the door.

"Su Wanwan, come out of here, the evil thief!"

"Oh, Second Young Mistress Nangong, what are you doing? I told you that Miss Wan is busy in the workshop and is not at home, how can you force her way in?" The housekeeper of Su Mansion is Su Lin's natal nephew. The boy stopped him.

However, there is no way to stop it!

What is Su Mianmian's identity?

The legitimate daughter of the Su family, the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family, and a brother who controls the 30-strong naval force in the southeast. She is still carrying a baby in her belly. If she were to forcefully stop him and hurt the heir of the Nangong family, it would be a big deal. Su Shixing rose up and down secretly, holding the honorable title of Guanglu doctor, but in fact he was an unofficial official and had no way to confront Tianqi Gongnan Palace Chief Situ head-on.

Su Mianmian pushed the butler who was on duty to block the way aside, picked up the curtain and entered the living room and dining room.

The scene of a family of three having an intimate meal immediately stimulated her.

Since childhood, he and his brother Su Zixiu have been used as hostages and sent to Yundu to live under someone else's roof.

Daddy doesn't feel any pain at all.

In the eyes of the father, there is only the concubine Su Lin, the concubine and the concubine born of the vixen. If it were not for the help of the eldest princess, the brother would not even have the right to inherit, and the military power would be passed on to the concubine. In her memory, she had never had a meal with her father, mother, and brother at the same table.

"Oh, it's Mianmian."

When Su Shixing saw his eldest daughter, his expression was calm, "You didn't inform her in advance that she was coming. She's already married and pregnant with a child. She's still so reckless and not very prudent."

Su Mianmian was heartbroken for a moment: "Yes, I am not stable. That thief Su Wanwan plagiarized the ketchup recipe in my house and opened a shop to make dirty money. She is a good daughter worthy of my father's praise, right?" ?”

Su Shixing was embarrassed for a while.

He looked at his little daughter in surprise and asked in a tone of voice: "Wanwan, is there such a thing?"

Su Wanwan was aggrieved, her face was pale, and she was crumbling like a white flower in the wind: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

She didn't even explain, just assumed a weak position.

Su Shixing really did this and felt that the eldest daughter had wronged her: "Mianmian! We are all a family, so why speak so harshly. Wanwan is innocent. She worked hard and made money for the Su family..."

"She just ate something bad, she plagiarized!"

Su Mianmian interrupted sharply, "Ketchup was invented by the eldest princess. His Highness saw that I was losing weight due to morning sickness, so he gave me a bottle as a gift and told me how to make it. Su Wanwan pretended to come to Tianqi Palace to visit, and asked me about tomatoes again and again during the dinner. Jiang’s method, and secretly sent a maid to the kitchen to take a peek, shameless!”

Su Lin was furious: "What's the matter with you? The eldest princess killed your younger brother Ziying and is an enemy of our Su family, and you still get involved with her?"

Well done daughter!

"You are the enemy of this old vixen, but you are the benefactor of the Su family! Without her, how could my brother have made great achievements in suppressing the Japanese in the southeast with the mandarin duck formation and the wolf scorpion? This is what makes the Su family proud! You alone What qualifications does a concubine, who is no different from a slave, have to represent several clans of the Su family!"

The hatred that Su Mianmian had suppressed for more than ten years suddenly erupted like a volcano.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

In the past, she could only lower her eyebrows and look at people's faces, but now she can overturn the entire dining table without restraint!

The table where Su Lin was dining was overturned, and the floor was in a mess. Her ears were filled with insults. Her well-maintained and enchanting face instantly became distorted, and she let out a sharp blast in her throat: "Ah! Master!" , you heard it, this bastard called me a slave, I have worked hard to serve you for 20 years, I have given birth to children, my son is filial, my daughter will make money, and I am like a god! I at least deserve a I have the status of an equal wife, Master, if you don’t give me an explanation today, I won’t be alive anymore!”

Su Shixing's head hurt: "Stop making trouble..."

flat wife?

This is Yundu, and a street away is Tianqi Gongfu, the natal family of his wife, who is extremely powerful. His elder brother-in-law and brother-in-law is the emperor's master, with a first-rank official position, and is a hereditary duke from the first rank!

It's just a few words of love on weekdays, who really gives you a status?

"And you, Su Wanwan! What do you mean? You know that Her Royal Highness the Princess has built a tomato paste factory in Zhujiacun, but you insist on getting ahead of her, letting the workers make the paste day and night, and open a shop to steal money. "

Su Mianmian looked like she was completely willing to give up, pointing at her concubine's nose and scolding, "As long as you can't do it to death, then do it to death, right? I wish I could let the workers in the workshop work for ten hours a day. I heard that there are already several tired people." I'm seriously ill and I'm about to die. You're really good at it. Who can be better than you at this evil thing?"

The shell of Su Wanwan's little white flower cracked, and she said angrily: "I also want to support the entire Su family, how can I be like you, acting as a knife for Xie Qingyuan, you have no brains, bah!"

Snapped--

Su Mianmian raised her hand and slapped her concubine.

"I am happy to be His Highness's pawn. A guy like you only deserves to be trampled under her feet and crushed into mud!"

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