When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Su Xiaowan hummed, "Go to bed early. We have to deliver goods to the restaurant early tomorrow morning. The sour beans and peppers we ordered last time are almost gone."

Although she had done a lot, she would still need a lot of supply of these goods in the days to come.

A few days ago, she bought beans and peppers from several nearby villages and soaked them.

Based on the current daily demand, she can supply it until the end of November or mid-December.

By then, radishes will be available again, and she can make pickled radishes, pickled mustard greens, etc.

Xiao Beiguo felt a little uncomfortable. He could understand why Su Xiaowan refused him before, but she continued to do so for several days in a row, which made him wonder if she was unwilling.

Or was it because she was resistant and rejected him in her heart and had other thoughts.

"Okay, go to sleep." In the end, he said nothing.

The next morning, Su Xiaowan packed the pickled peppers and green beans to be delivered, and she and Xiao Beiguo pulled a cart to the restaurant.

When we got there, Song Nancheng was already in the restaurant, personally checking the food that was delivered every day.

Seeing them coming, he walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Brother Beiguo, Sister Xiaowan, why are you here so early today?"

Having not seen them for some time, Song Nancheng was particularly warm.

"It's not that the sour peppers and beans are running out, I rushed to deliver them, I'm afraid I can't catch up."

Su Xiaowan took down the bucket of pickled peppers and was about to carry it in.

"I'll do it." Song Nancheng brought it up naturally, and did not forget to ask, "You look a lot thinner these days, are you too tired recently?"

Su Xiaowan wiped the sweat off her face. Even though it was October, the weather was still very hot.

This autumn is really different, it's as hot as summer.

She smiled and said, "It's okay. You have to be careful when transplanting in the greenhouse. It's done and things will get better later."

Xiao Beiguo followed behind with a bucket in each hand, and watched Su Xiaowan and Song Nancheng talking and laughing, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Although she would smile at him, it was obvious that the smile was not real and was mixed with some emotions.

Thinking about how she always rejected him these days, Xiao Beiguo felt upset and couldn't help but think of the last time Su Xiaowan mentioned divorce.

Song Nancheng had treated Su Xiaowan very differently from the beginning, and now that they were doing business together, it was hard for him not to think so.

But he just thought about it and didn't say much.

Song Nancheng put the things down, turned his head and said, "Brother Beiguo, I'll show you something later, please refer to it."

Xiao Beiguo came back to his senses and nodded, "Okay."

The three of them went to Song Nancheng's office together and took a document he handed over.

Xiao Beiguo opened it and saw a detailed plan.

He looked up at Song Nancheng who was making tea, "Are you planning to find someone to cooperate with for promotion?"

"That's right. This place has just been developed. All the business came from old acquaintances. If we want to make it big, we must promote it."

Song Nancheng has been very busy these days, running around for the hotel business.

"This is indeed a solution, but it will increase investment. Instead of this, it is better to find another solution."

"Brother Beiguo, do you have any good ideas?" Song Nancheng handed the brewed tea to Xiao Beiguo and Su Xiaowan.

"In fact, we can use promotional methods. This will not only promote our business, but also allow customers to taste our dishes. After all, no matter how high-end the restaurant is, if the food doesn't taste good, it will not be able to retain customers."

After listening to this, Su Xiaowan frowned slightly and said, "What you said is indeed a method, but promotions may not necessarily attract many customers."

"So we have to pay attention to the quality of the dishes." Xiao Beiguo said it clearly.

Song Nancheng was a little surprised and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"Our restaurant's main focus is to promote our country's famous dishes. We can find some reasonably priced dishes that don't lose quality for promotion."

"Then how long do you plan to continue like this?" Su Xiaowan calculated the cost. After all, it was good to do promotions and attract customers.

If not, the cost would be quite high.

"At least more than a week." Xiao Beiguo was very firm.

"Will this take too long? The cost is not small."

Su Xiaowan looked at Song Nancheng with some concern, "If the customer flow is large, you will have invested a lot."

"There is no business without investment. If you want to do well, you will have to invest a lot in the early stage and get little return."

Xiao Beiguo's voice sounded somewhat unhappy, and Su Xiaowan actually felt sorry for Song Nancheng's money.

"I'm just talking. How to do it depends on Brother Nancheng." Su Xiaowan didn't argue with him much.

Seeing him unwilling to say more, Xiao Beiguo was even more angry. Was he not even willing to explain to him?

Song Nancheng also noticed that something was wrong with the two of them, and quickly said, "I'm still considering this matter. Since Brother Beiguo has brought it up, I'll calculate the cost and see if it's very high."

"If it's appropriate, just do as he suggests. The acquisition documents will be issued soon, and the land will be acquired soon."

Su Xiaowan's eyes lit up, "Brother Nancheng, have you bought land over there?"

"Do you want to buy it?" Song Nancheng asked with a smile.

"I do have this idea, but I don't know if I can buy it."

"If you want to buy it, you can. My family there urgently needs to sell their homestead and move to a big city. If you are willing, you can give it a try."

"Do you have contact information? I'll go over and take a look now." Su Xiaowan didn't have much money, but she had enough to buy a residential plot.

"How about I take you over to have a look?" Song Nancheng asked Xiao Beiguo.

"Beiguo, are you going?" Su Xiaowan knew that he would go to the market to buy things later.

"I don't really understand this. If you want to buy it, you guys go and look at it. I'll go buy something."

Su Xiaowan didn't think much about it, "Okay, then Brother Nancheng and I will go, and if it's suitable, I will buy it."

"Okay, you decide." Xiao Beiguo felt upset.

He was afraid that if he stayed with Su Xiaowan all the time, he would start to have wild thoughts.

Since they have decided to live a good life, these things should not become obstacles to their lives.

As long as he doesn't care, just pretend you didn't see it.

"Okay, Brother Nancheng and I will go together. You go buy the things first, and wait for me at the usual place when you are done."

Xiao Beiguo agreed, stood up and went out with them. He watched Su Xiaowan get on the bus to Songnan City. He didn't turn around until she was far away and pulled the cart to the market.

In less than twenty minutes' drive, Su Xiaowan arrived at her destination. With Song Nancheng's introduction, she quickly negotiated a price of three hundred and fifty yuan with the seller.

After completing all the formalities, Su Xiaowan borrowed money from Song Nancheng and paid the seller.

On the way back, Su Xiaowan looked at the deed in her hand with joy in her eyes.

The area is nearly 800 square meters, and soon all of this will be money!

"So happy?" Song Nancheng asked with a smile.

"Of course, this is all money, this is really pie in the sky."

"Indeed, once the government's collection documents come down, you can get a lot of money."

Su Xiaowan smiled and nodded, "I'll treat you to a meal then."

"Okay." Song Nancheng agreed readily.

The car drove to the place agreed with Xiao Beiguo, Song Nancheng stopped the car, and Su Xiaowan opened the car door without stopping.

Not wanting to walk in a hurry, she stepped on a stone without noticing, her ankle twisted, and she hissed in pain.

Song Nancheng strode forward, held her hand, and looked at her pale face, unable to hide his heartache.

"Twisted your ankle?"

Xiao Beiguo was pulling a cart towards this side, and he saw from afar Su Xiaowan almost leaning on Song Nancheng, and he looked worried.