A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

Tang Qian did not lie.

This form of supply and demand agreement involves places outside Linhai Town. He cannot make a decision and must contact his family.

"I'm going to write to my family to inquire." Tang Qian explained, "I can't make the decision on such a big business alone. But I promise that I will do my best to make it happen."

"Ok."

Huang Haolin received Huang Mulin's hint and nodded in agreement.

Soon they returned to the embroidery shop.

"Auntie."

Huang Mulin got off her father, ran to Yang Lijun, and hugged her legs, looking pitiful.

"What's going on here?"

Not to mention Yang Lijun, Huang Bo and others didn't know why this child's mood suddenly changed so much.

At this time, Huang Mulin planned to "take advantage of the situation".

She didn't know why, but she trusted Yang Lijun very much and always felt that any difficulties she encountered could be solved by going to Yang Lijun.

It may also be that he relied on his young age to win the favor of Yang Lijun.

"Aunt, I want a backer, a really big backer."

Yang Lijun was stunned.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell your aunt."

Is this girl upset because of being bullied?

But, didn’t they just go to Tang Qian’s restaurant?

Could it be Tang Qian?

I have to say that Yang Lijun’s guess was almost right.

"It's just..." the little girl stammered, "I feel like someone is missing my baby."

Yang Lijun thought about it and immediately understood.

Perhaps the "fermented bean curd" today was targeted by the Tang family.

Yang Lijun picked up Huang Mulin and motioned Huang Bo and the other children to follow.

Huang Bo hesitated for a moment and took his sons into the backyard.

In the reception hall.

"what happened?"

As soon as she sat down, Yang Lijun asked Huang Bo.

He shook his head to indicate that he didn't understand either.

Huang Haolin was hesitant and didn't know how to start.

"Haolin, you go ahead."

Huang Haolin glanced at his sister and told her exactly what he had discussed with Tang Qian.

After hearing this, Yang Lijun started to think about it.

An ordinary farmer first got so many high-quality pearls by accident, then figured out so many dishes, and now has a unique seasoning. In addition, the profit-sharing cooperation model has always been a contract that only large families or equally matched opponents can sign.

White peasant families like the Huang family would in most cases be coerced into buying out their property or even robbed outright.

It is the law of the jungle in every era.

Although she was the one who took care of Pearl's affairs, her endless stream of recipes and unique skills were truly touching.

The other is Huang Mulin himself.

She is very beautiful. If she hadn't been so obedient, always wearing a veil when going out, and so smart, she would have been targeted by someone long ago.

There are so many dirty tricks used by the rich and powerful, and forbidden food and drink are not new in big families.

Tang Qian was probably interested, but Yang Lijun was not sure to what extent.

Linhai Town is a border town, located on the edge of the national border. Not only does it have the opportunity to come into contact with people from Baoguo to do diamond business, it is even possible to come into contact with foreigners overseas to obtain some exotic treasures and special seafood.

There are not only border garrisons here, but also people who have been placed here openly or secretly by various families, or people from local chambers of commerce, so Linhai Town has actually expanded outward twice.

There is a reason why North Street occupies such a large area and is so prosperous, and why people of status and big merchants all enter and exit the town through the North Street entrance.

At this time, Huang Mulin was leaning obediently in Yang Lijun's arms, and she just felt at ease.

She believed in Yang Lijun.

The scene was frighteningly quiet. Huang Bo and his two sons were very nervous. They didn't know why such a big problem would occur in this cooperation.

Huang Haolin regretted it very much. He should have been more cautious and thoughtful, and his family would not be in such a dilemma now.

"Does Mumu believe in auntie?"

"Believe it. Mu Mu only thinks about his aunt."

Yang Lijun suddenly made a decision.

"It's not impossible to have someone to lean on."

Yang Lijun pinched Huang Mulin's little face. When she entered the room, she took off the mask on Huang Mulin's face. The chubby little face felt good to pinch.

"But what good can I do for you?"

"Mu Mu will give you whatever your aunt wants." Huang Mulin patted his chest, "As long as Mu Mu has it."

There was silence for a while.

"I've always wanted a child." The words rang softly in Huang Mulin's ears, heavy and elusive, "It's a pity that I don't have children in this life."

For a moment, the room was very quiet.

Huang Bo looked at his daughter. The support and doting in his eyes were the driving force for Huang Mulin to move forward courageously.

"Mother."

"Hey."

Yang Lijun hugged Huang Mulin without saying anything for a long time.

After finally letting her surging emotions settle, she asked tentatively, "How about sleeping with mother tonight?"

Now that I have a daughter, I can't bear to let her go.

"father?"

Huang Mulin looked at Huang Bo. She didn't care and didn't recognize the bed.

"what ever."

"Then I will sleep with my mother tonight. Daddy, you go back and explain to my mother, eldest brother, and third brother."

"it is good."

When seeing Huang Bo off, Yang Lijun told them to focus on their business, as she guaranteed that no one would do anything to their family.

Huang Bo thanked Yang Lijun and took his sons home.

Yang Lijun held Huang Mulin in her arms and walked back to the lobby of the embroidery shop. She called the waiters over and solemnly informed them that Huang Mulin had been adopted as her adopted daughter and was the lady of the embroidery shop, and that they should respect her in the future.

The guys were surprised, but they accepted it quickly. They all knew that Yang Lijun always did things as she pleased.

Huang Mulin suddenly had a floating feeling as if a chicken feather was rising to heaven.

In the evening, Yang Lijun took advantage of Huang Mulin's absence from the room, wrote a note, took a piece of black object and printed it on the note, and then casually placed them on the windowsill.

As soon as I turned around, the thing was no longer there.

There was no change in Yang Lijun's expression, and others had no way of knowing.

After doing all this, Yang Lijun began to look for her new and warm daughter.

Originally, she wanted to take her daughter to a restaurant for a big meal, but she couldn't find anyone for a while, and only heard sounds coming from the kitchen.

She seldom cooks, so if there was any sound, it should be Huang Mulin. Maybe he was hungry and looking for something to eat?

Yang Lijun walked to the kitchen door, and before she could get over the joy of having a daughter, she received a scare from Huang Mulin.

Who will tell her that the person standing by the stove, standing on a small stool and frying dishes like an old chef is her daughter?

There are also some mouth-watering dishes placed on the side. Don’t tell her that they were made by this five-year-old kid!

She'll pinch herself!

"Mother." Huang Mulin took the time to look at her and said, "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

"Can you cook?"

"Yes." Huang Mulin said without thinking, "I was the one who taught Fourth Brother how to cook."

Alright alright.

It seems that the mother and daughter will have a candlelight chat tonight.