Chapter 92

"It seems simple, but it's not easy to make the best peach blossom wine. The peach blossom wine I brew is made from morning dew, which is more delicious than ordinary peach blossom wine." Song Zichen fondled Jinxuan's hair: " When I brew it, I will be the first to give it to you to drink."

"We can brew it with divine spring water!" The aura of Chenlu is not as high as that of divine spring water. Besides, the peach blossoms in the space are invincible all the year round, and they grow back after being picked.

They can make as much peach blossom wine as they want, and when the peach blossom wine is sold together with the wine, all the money will be theirs.

"You little money fanatic, are you thinking again, how much should we sell for so that we don't lose money?" Song Zichen saw Jinxuan giggling, so he knew she was thinking about money.

"Of course I need to buy more money for such a good thing, my husband, I want to count the money until my hands cramp." Jinxuan stretched out her hands to hold Song Zichen's face, and smiled at Song Zichen: "I'm starting to be a little reluctant to give the money to Big Brother and the others. I'm afraid that the more we earn, the more dissatisfied they will be."

If they are not satisfied, then I'm sorry, he can only break up with them and let them go.

Song Zichen took Jinxuan into his arms and reassured her that he was her husband and she shouldn't be worried about such problems.

"Sister-in-law, besides you, the people I trust the most in this world are my sister-in-law and uncle. They are the people who love me the most. I plan to draw my uncle into the gang." Jinxuan also has people she cares about. It's better to help my sister-in-law and Grandma Yao's family than to benefit Qiao's sons.

Some people, no matter how nice you are to her, they won't appreciate you.

"Your family is my family, and I will treat them well." Song Zichen would not stop Jinxuan from being kind to Xia Chunyun and the others, and if it wasn't for Jinxuan, he would not have recovered. He has always been grateful to Jinxuan.

"Miss, to be honest, the eldest brother and the second brother are not material for doing business. We might as well buy two Zhuangzi and let each of them manage a Zhuangzi. The income earned by the Zhuangzi, we are six, and they are four, can be regarded as worthy of them."

Song Zichen also didn't want Song Hua and Song Liang to participate in the rouge shop and winery business.

"You're telling the truth, but I've said it all, and if I withdraw it suddenly, they will think I'm dishonest." Jinxuan's worry was the same as Song Zichen's, they were both worried that Song Hua and Song Liang would not be reliable.

"Miss, how about this? Let's train Ah Quan, Ah Fu, and Yuanyuan well. As for the eldest brother and sister-in-law, let them manage the crops in the field." Song Zichen thought for a long time before finally coming to this conclusion.

The few children are flexible in mind, plus they are upright and kind, and understand right and wrong. They can be considered worthy of them by nurturing them well.

"Miss, do you think it's wrong?" Jinxuan was pondering, Song Zichen thought she would not agree.

"That kid Ah Quan is really a good boy. I agree to let him mix with me, but he can't be partial. Ah Fu also wants to do business with me. At that time, each of the three children will give them 5.00% of the profit. Whether it is a branch of Yanzhipu or a main store, the promised 5.00% will not be less.”

"Then how do you plan to distribute the remaining 70.00% five?" Song Zichen thought about it and listened to Jinxuan's opinion.

"The remaining 70.00% five, my sister-in-law's family must have a share. As for my grandma's family, they are not business materials. I plan to hand over the flower garden to them and let them participate in the dividends of the flower garden. As for the business of the winery, Except for my little uncle, I don't want anyone else to join the business, and we will see if there are other good ways to make money after we spread the winery and rouge."

"It's too late tonight, let's go to bed first." Song Zichen didn't want to work overtime anymore. They just got married, so they were busy making money, and the money couldn't be earned in a day.

"Sir, we will sleep in the space. When we wake up in the morning, we can practice sword together." Jinxuan asked Song Zichen to go to sleep with her in the bedroom. Song Zichen was a little depressed. Could it be that he will sleep in the hall again tonight?

"My lady, the side hall is so boring, I want to sleep with you." Song Zichen looked at Jinxuan pitifully, hoping that Jinxuan would let him into the main hall.

"Didn't you promise me that you'll consummate the house with me when I'm an adult?" Jinxuan looked at Song Zichen with a smile on her face. She felt that Song Zichen's eyes were so beautiful that she was almost sucked in by them.

"Miss, we finally got together."

"I allow you to make a bed on the floor." Jinxuan understood what he meant, but she was actually a little scared, so she didn't dare to try it.

"Thank you, my lady." Song Zichen immediately agreed when he heard about playing the floor bunk, and he got closer to her from the side hall to the floor bunk.

After a while, Song Zichen carried the quilt to the main hall and spread it beside the bed.

Jinxuan was lying on the big round bed with the pink curtains fluttering, she couldn't sleep at all.

"Miss, are you asleep?" Song Zichen rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Jinxuan like a wolf with a big tail.

Jinxuan turned sideways and opened her eyes to look at Song Zichen: "If you don't want to sleep, go to sleep in the side hall."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep, and I want to chat with you."

"You have so many excuses."

"Miss, the floor is too hard for me to sleep on." Song Zichen didn't want to sleep on the floor, so he climbed directly onto the bed and pushed Jinxuan aside.

"You're pressing me down, get up quickly." Jinxuan was pressed down by Song Zichen, and she felt that he was so heavy.

"How about you pressure me." Song Zichen bent over and kissed Jinxuan's forehead charmingly, "Tonight, will you fuck me or will you fuck me?"

"Get out" Jinxuan coquettishly pushed Song Zichen away, Song Zichen took off his coat, and immediately approached Jinxuan, "Lady, let's get out together, this bed is quite big enough for us to get out in different positions."

This guy is really getting more and more black-bellied, she is not ready to consummate the house yet!

"Sir, you provoke the fire yourself, you can put out the fire yourself." Jinxuan got up from the bed with a sly smile.

"Miss, what do you do if you're holding me back?" Song Zichen's voice was very nice, he stretched out his big hand, and Jinxuan was pulled down on top of him. In fact, Jinxuan was both curious and afraid of this matter, although she had the thinking of modern people , but she is very reserved about emotional matters.

"Me." Just as Jinxuan was about to speak, Song Zichen sealed her pink lips. They were very close, peach blossoms bloomed outside the window, and the house was full of spring.

Unable to resist the temptation, Jinxuan has fallen, and he cooperates with Song Zichen to mend their bridal chamber.

At first, she really felt pain, but then it got better. Song Zichen loved her and didn't use too much force.

After a lingering affair, Jinxuan wanted to take a bath, but she felt that the bed was sticky and uncomfortable.

"Don't carry your back, I want to get dressed." Jinxuan didn't want Song Zichen to see her naked, so she pushed him to avoid him.

(End of this chapter)

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