Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1126 So ([-])
Chapter 1126 So ([-])
He Shanshan put on her hat, surrounded the temporary house, and went to cloth village.

When she passed by, she took a detour to the teahouse, or walked slowly in front of the restaurant, and listened to it.

The Second Steward means that the former owner of the villa was unwilling to be resigned to the position of Second Steward, and at this time he had already disputed with Mr. Jiu in court.

He Shanshan's heart suddenly rose.

"I heard that the prescription for this medicine was provided by Mr. Jiu."

"So what did he provide? In the end, it was learned by others."

He Shanshan's heart couldn't stop sinking when she heard this.

"I heard that Mr. Jiu is extracting soybean oil. Can this be done?"

"I heard that there are temples in the south that already eat soybean oil, so it should be almost the same."

He Shanshan's mouth twitched when she heard this, at least Yang Jiu still has this advantage.

Speaking of which... she is also...

She told Yang Jiu that if she wanted to invest in the shares with a formula, she would get 10% of the share. If someone else earned [-] taels a year, she would give [-] taels to others. Who would be willing?

One-twentieth of the commission is about the same.

Because this is Yang Jiu, he agreed.

He Shanshan was thinking about how to better extract soybean oil, peanut oil, corn oil, and rapeseed oil.

Yang Jiu explained that he said he lost his memory because he was afraid that she would be angry with him if she knew that he had used the soybean oil and the prescription made into medicine.

The recipe for extracting soybean oil was bought by Yang Jiuguangming. Even if he didn't buy it, he still knew how to extract soybean oil, so there was no need to worry about it.

As for the prescription of this medicine, it is even simpler. Some of her Chinese patent medicines can't be mixed well, and Yang Jiu adjusted it!
Furthermore, Yang Jiu is her husband, husband and wife are one body.

He also fights for her interests, he is so kind to her family, what is it worth using two prescriptions?
Thinking of Yang Jiu's explanation, it is inevitable to think of some unspeakable things, that is, the night when she and Yang Jiu officially met.

He Shanshan blinked, shaking off the messy thoughts in her head.

It was a bit difficult for the people in the embroidery village to come up with a set of exquisite wedding dresses for the bride and groom.

Therefore, when He Shanshan ordered the wedding dress and the groom's dress, she used the simplest method, which was to embroider the hem of the skirt.

"Miss He is here."

Seeing He Shanshan coming out, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted her.

He Shanshan nodded reservedly: "How well are the wedding gown and groom's gown?"

"Just two more days," the shopkeeper responded with a smile.

"Success, so what about the newlywed quilt cover?"

"This is already done, and the last stitches are saved, just waiting for the bride to do it herself," the shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Then send it to the Yang Mansion today," He Shanshan confessed and turned to leave.

"Isn't Mrs. He just dead for more than a year? What is she doing in such a hurry to make a wedding dress and wedding bed? Could it be that she doesn't want to stay for three years and remarry directly?"

He Shanshan left the embroidery village, but could still hear the loud discussion of the two guys in the embroidery village.

She has good hearing and heard it, but didn't bother to pay attention.

When dusk came—

Dahong's whole set of wedding gifts was delivered, and the embroidered lady delivered them directly to Du Mei'er's room.

He Shanshan only waited for a moment, then followed in.

The shopkeeper of Xiu Zhuang hesitated and stood outside Du Meier's bedroom.

He Shanshan raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

"This is the whole quilt set you ordered for me? Are you kidding me?!"

Du Meier yelled at He Shanshan, picked up the scissors beside her, and was about to tear off the set of Xi.

Seeing that Du Meier's scissors were about to cut the red quilt...

"Tear it off, then you can only cover it with two pieces of red cloth, and I won't spend a lot of money to rush the work of the embroidery shop," He Shanshan's cold voice sounded.

Du Meier's hands were stiff in mid-air.

The embroiderers thought to the shopkeeper who was guarding the door: So it wasn't Mrs. He who remarried.

(End of this chapter)