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"That is to say, can they make money just by advertising without selling goods?"

"I also want to know."

The same thing happened in many cities across the country.

"But these drinks are only sold in our city. What about other cities? What do you plan to do if people in other cities can't drink them?" Meng Wantang mainly wanted to see what her son would do.

Who knew that Lu Jinhe would take the newspaper and hand it to Meng Wantang.

"Mom, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious, just take a look at what's on it."

As soon as Meng Wantang saw the content in the newspaper, she laughed instantly. She found that her son was smarter than she thought and was more suitable for business.

"I feel like you can be a boss directly in the future. You handled this very well."

Lu Jinhe felt a little embarrassed by the praise and his face turned red.

"Mom, there's nothing we can do about it. Our products can't be sold, and they're new products, so many bosses don't want them. They're worried that they'll have a lot of inventory. Even if I tell them to sell the products here, and if they think they're selling well, they'll buy from us, they still won't agree."

Lu Jinhe was very angry when he talked about this matter.

The employees in their factory went out for a run.

I went to so many places but it didn't work.

"If I hadn't been forced into a corner, I wouldn't have resorted to this trick."

"However, this move of yours will definitely attract many people to come here to buy goods."

Before Meng Wantang finished speaking, the phone at home rang.

Lu Jinhe happened to be sitting next to the phone. He answered the call and was stunned. I don't know what the other party said. The little guy was very excited and said it very domineeringly.

"Just ship it to them as we agreed before. It would be even better if they are willing to pick it up themselves."

"I understand, little boss."

The factory manager Li Aimin on the other end of the phone was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He had never thought that his factory could be revived in the hands of a child.

It is true that like dragons, like phoenixes, like phoenixes, and mice’s children will dig holes.

The children born to the big boss who is able to buy their factory are indeed different.

A child who is not even an adult and is still in school actually brought a huge amount of orders to their factory.

The drinks were sold out immediately after the operation.

Although they haven't been completely sold out yet, the calls are coming in one after another, and they are overwhelmed with orders.

"The current problem is that the supply is insufficient to meet the demand. Although we have made preparations before, it still doesn't work." Lu Jinhe was not distressed. He just looked at his mother with bright eyes.

What else could Meng Wantang say? Of course, she would satisfy her son's request.

"I have asked someone to buy two production lines. Once the two production lines arrive, we can expand the scale."

Before Meng Wantang finished her words, the little guy rushed over and hugged Meng Wantang with joy.

"Mom, you are so good. You are the greatest and most beautiful mother in the world."

Meng Wantang rolled her eyes at her son's coaxing.

"Don't give me that shit, I don't know you?"

"Xiaotang is back?"

As Meng Wantang entered the village on her electric bike, she was stopped by the old lady working in the store at the entrance of the village.

"You better get the soy sauce your mother asked for."

"Thank you, aunt."

Meng Wantang took out his mobile phone and skillfully scanned the code to pay the bill.

The old lady came over mysteriously and looked around. When she saw that no one was around, she lowered her voice and said, "Xiaotang, is that guy from three years ago here to cause trouble again? That car is so impressive, all the children in the village went over to watch the fun!"

Meng Wantang took off his helmet and smiled before saying anything, his big eyes shining like stars.

The old lady laughed in her heart, this girl from the Ye family is not only fertile, but also prettier than the rustic girl in the village chief's family.

"Aunt, I don't know. Wait until I get home and ask my mom for you! Maybe it's our rich relative who came to save our family!"

"Goodbye, auntie!"

Meng Wantang packed the soy sauce, put on his helmet, and disappeared at the village entrance in the blink of an eye.

The old lady grabbed a handful of melon seeds and muttered, "You mean rich relative? Everyone knows that your Ye family has been poor for five generations!"

You never know, he might just be looking for trouble!

Meng Wantang felt heavy in her heart, thinking that Aunt Zhang might have guessed right.

Even from a long distance away, I could see a black luxury car parked in front of the house. It was reflecting the sun, and the word "rich" was written all over it.

Meng Wantang rode her bike into the yard, and before she entered the house, she heard soft voices inside that revealed a sense of superiority and charity.

"Mom, I called you a lot in the past three years, but you didn't answer. I know you don't want to embarrass me. You raised me for eighteen years, and I just want to do something for you."

"When I was studying abroad, I started my own business. I earned all this money myself."

"I bought you a house in the city, so you and my dad can enjoy a peaceful life in the future."

"Mom, this time I'm here to pick you and my dad up to go to the city."

Meng Wantang stood outside without moving. She immediately guessed who was inside.

"let's break up!"

"What did you say?"

Lu Huanhuan stared blankly at the tall, handsome man in front of her, and could hardly believe her ears.

"I said, let's break up."

The man looked indifferent, spoke in a cold tone, and had a cynical attitude. Talking about food was much more serious and focused than talking about breaking up.

"Why?" The slender fingers clenched into fists, making crackling sounds.

The man didn't even look at her. He was concentrating on playing with his phone. It was unclear who he was messaging.

"I don't know how you can ask such a stupid question. We are not suitable for each other."

"That's not what you said when you were pursuing me." She gritted her teeth.

The man took the coffee in front of her with an impatient look on his face, and tapped the shiny black desktop. "Don't use your phone. It has a beauty filter. Just use this to take a good look at yourself."

He was wearing branded clothes, a watch worth hundreds of thousands, and had short chestnut hair cut into the most fashionable style. He was no worse than the top male stars on the buildings outside.

And she, wearing a white T-shirt, loose overalls, and a new hairstyle that had just been gnawed by a dog yesterday, looks as young as a junior high school student.

The only advantage is her hot body, but it is ruined by the sack-like overalls.

From this perspective, she and he are indeed from different worlds.

"You don't have a job, you're just a food delivery guy, and you only make a little over 10,000 yuan a month. And I, sitting in the building opposite, writing and drawing, can make hundreds of thousands a month. Lu Huanhuan, do you really want me to expose your poverty?"

Poverty, your uncle!

A cold and fierce light flashed in Lu Huanhuan's eyes. She looked at the other person indifferently, grabbed the coffee and poured it on the man's head. "Since I'm in a good mood today, I won't bother with you."

"you!"

The man was furious and stood up suddenly.

"What? You still want to hit me?" Lu Huanhuan put one hand in her pocket and looked at Mo Wenxiu with contempt, "If you have the guts, try hitting me!"

"Vulgar, rubbish!"

The man quickly stood up and left.

"You were blind in your previous life, but I am blind and mentally blind." We are all garbage, so don't criticize each other.

Lu Huanhuan had a sneer on her face.

In his mind, the learning system shuddered, and said weakly, suppressing his surprise, "Tiantian, the learning tasks in this dimension are so easy! Just be a host!"

"Oh, Xu Jiayi is a movie queen and I'm an internet celebrity? Of course the task is easy!"

The learning system dare not speak.

Lu Huanhuan walked out of the cafe with an expressionless face.

"I think children need prenatal education."

Zhao Zichen answered seriously and earnestly.

"prenatal education?"

You're kidding me!

Lu Lele looked unconvinced, Li Tingxiao opened the book and read it carefully, using authentic foreign language. Lu Lele's mouth twitched, and she reached out to pull his sleeve.

"I want to sleep a little longer."

Lu Lele didn't dare to look at Li Tingxiao. She pretended to be tired, moved down twice and closed her eyes.

Li Tingxiao: “…”

Is there something wrong with his choice?

It's obvious that the mother doesn't like it.

Lu Lele pretended to be asleep and ended up falling asleep without finishing her snacks.

Li Tingxiao helped her pull up the quilt, then got up and went to the study.

After a whole day of rest, Lu Lele finally recovered.

Li Tingxiao came back early to pick her up for the appointment. They had already arrived early, but Mei Xue came even earlier.

Sitting next to her was a handsome young man with delicate features but not feminine. At first glance, he looked 70% similar to Lu Lele.

"Mother."

Lu Lele walked in and saw the man sitting on the sofa, "Lu Buku, long time no see!"

Lu Buku bared his teeth and said, "Call me brother!"

"Aunt Mei, it's not bitter." Li Tingxiao came in casually and also said it was not bitter.

Lu Buku's mouth twitched. He asked Li Tingxiao to call him brother. When he thought of that scene, he shuddered all over.

Forget it.

Mei Xue smiled and said, "Sit down."

Lu Lele sat down next to Mei Xue, "Mom, when did you come back?"

"Two days ago."

Mei Xue's voice was very gentle, and she looked like a painting sitting there, dignified and elegant, with lingering charm. Lu Lele's facial features were somewhat similar to hers, and when they sat together, they knew they were mother and daughter.

Lu Buku also has an outstanding appearance.

"Oh." Lu Lele's reaction was also unique.

So the atmosphere became dull.

Fortunately, the waiter knocked on the door and started serving the food, breaking the awkwardness.

Mei Xue insisted on not talking while eating or sleeping. Apart from a few words of greeting when meeting, she didn't say a single word during the whole meal.

Lu Buku would pick up his phone from time to time, fiddle with it for a while, then give someone a serious look and put the phone aside silently.

Finally, the meal was over.

Mei Xue then spoke leisurely, "How many months?"

Lu Lele's hands trembled, and he asked suspiciously, "What do you mean, how many months?"

"I'm your mother. I gave birth to you and your brother. What do you think I'm asking?" Mei Xue's smile was faint, but it made people shudder.

Her white fingers are soft and well-maintained.

It is said that a woman's hands are her second face. If the hands are not well protected, it is easy to reveal the age. Mei Xue's hands are like those of a young girl.

Her fingers gently tapped the back of her other hand, and just two simple taps made Lu Lele's eyebrows jump.

"Almost three months."

Lu Lele answered honestly.

Mei Xue said dissatisfiedly, "What were you doing before? You filmed two dramas and took two variety shows. You were so tired that you couldn't get up yesterday?"

There was heartache in the stern tone.

"Is this how I taught you to ruin yourself?" There was a barely visible gleam of tears in Mei Xue's eyes.

Li Tingxiao hurriedly said, "Mom, it's all my fault."

"You are also wrong." Mei Xue said angrily, "As her husband, can't you even take care of your own wife? Do you know that the first three months of pregnancy is the dangerous period? And you let her do whatever she wants? Don't think that you will be soft-hearted just because she is young and acts like a spoiled child with you. Your soft-heartedness will hurt her!"

"Mom, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will never let her do anything stupid."