It doesn’t matter who the sugar factory belongs to them, as long as you can make money.

If you don’t have a vacation in the future, you won’t have it. It’s better to make a little hard money with the face of loess and backs.

In the evening, the farce at the sugar factory ended.

Cheng Song, who originally wanted to verify the sugar making, found that he was not enough staff, so he had to give up.

Chang Gui smiled beside him, "Cheng Song, ah, Shopkeeper Song, some people have visited relatives today, and when they come back tomorrow, there will be enough manpower. With these experienced people, when you train your troops, see how proud these people are."

Cheng Song felt relieved by Chang Gui's blow, his chest was straighter, and his nostrils were facing the sky, "You are right, I remember Su Huan's name and asked not to come to her sugar factory to work. In this way, she is useless now and she can't control the sugar factory. I'll make the decision, so you come to our sugar factory to manage this big wooden barrel that produces juice. Tomorrow you will learn from the people who come back. When he opens it, you will be responsible for this wooden barrel."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Song!"

When Cheng Keshuang saw that Chang Gui's work was implemented, he also squeezed over, "Shopkeeper Song, where is me? I was insulted by Su Huan at the gate today. You didn't see how dark the ugly monster and Su Huan's face was at that time."

"Oh, Cheng Ke is so cool, okay, what do you want to do?"

"I, I want to go out for business."

"You know how to read?"

Cheng Ke smiled and said, "I don't know you, but Xiaohong has been studying with her for a while? She can do it. My family said that she helped me talk about marriage with her. Because she went out for business and there were rumors in the village, she was worried that Cheng Xiaohong would not get married. Now is the good time. I will marry her and let her teach me."

Cheng Song remembered that Cheng Xiaohong admired Su Hua very much, and told Cheng Keshuang, "You are right. What kind of business does a woman do? What is the use of her business? We still have to be the ones like us. I will open her immediately. You can go and propose marriage to her family."

Cheng Keshuang quickly bowed his waist and bowed, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Song, you are really my new parent! In this way, my chances of successful proposals will be even greater. Actually, I do this, and I hope she can stay at home with peace of mind. Otherwise, no matter how much money she earns in the future, who dares to marry her?"

"What's the use of Su Huan making so much money? Where can a woman keep her family business depends on our men's."

The group hugged Cheng Song and returned home with a smile, and immediately ordered the family to catch some chickens and ducks, and killed them and started drinking with Cheng Song.

Su Huan was also helped by Mama Ai to wash her hair, wipe her shower, and sat at the table with everyone to have dinner.

But just talking about Feng Jing's skill, he would not suffer any loss when marrying him.

Just say that he suffered a certain loss, isn’t he also compensated for the fact that he married into his family?

It is impossible for everything to go well in life. Su Hua became more and more open-minded when eating delicious food.

Madam Ai felt sorry for Su Huan's injuries and cried for a while. She originally wanted to serve Su Huan well at the dinner table, but Feng Jing, who was serving Su Huan like she was feeding Su Wan, made Madam Ai feel that she was redundant.

"Madam Ai, it's better that you're the same as before. I'll have Feng Jing take care of you."

"But girls, there is a difference between men and women, this..."

"Mum Ai doesn't have to worry. Feng Jing and I will be ready to hold the wedding soon."

"What?" Madam Ai was so scared that she shook her chopsticks fell on the table.

Feng Jing glanced at her, lowered his eyes and continued to pick up food for Su Huan.

Su Huan whispered, and the ham was gone after chewing it. She still had to protect such a good person from outsiders. "Madam Ai, look, you are so shocking. Is this news so shocking? Although Brother Feng is so ugly, he is actually pretty good. Don't regret me. I became like this. He is willing to marry into my house. I think this is a blessing I have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

"Ah, the blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes, ha, girl is such a blessing." Madam Ai hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and showed a far-fetched smile.

"I wasn't scared, but the girl used to say that she wanted to find a handsome young man, so I was shocked when I heard the news. However, if the girl and Mr. Feng were in love, it would be a good marriage. I just don't know how Mr. Feng was going to arrange the marriage?"

Su Huan only thought that Madam Ai asked this because she was disabled, so she could only count on Feng Jing to arrange this matter alone.

"I discussed with Su Huan. I want to do this marriage earlier. Then I'd better take her out to seek medical treatment early, so I'll take her out for treatment sooner, and then six days later." Feng Jing decided on something, so he didn't want the time to be extended, so he would not have any trouble. He chose to marry into a marriage. No matter how those people forced him, it would be useless.

Madam Ai felt that it was inappropriate, "Will this be too hasty? Many things are not well prepared? I think it is better to prepare for at least one or two months."

"I was married to Su Huan, not Su Huan. If Su Huan married to me, the six-day preparation time would indeed neglect her, but I am a man, so I have done so much red tape." Madam Ai was really troublesome. Feng Jing stared at her lightly, and then picked up food for Su Huan as if nothing had happened.

Su Hua didn't understand how to get married in ancient times. In modern times, she had never gotten married. She went to a colleague's wedding and just had a meal. In the end of the world, getting married was even simpler. You just need to say it to others. Of course, divorce is also very fast, just say it.

So at this moment, she completely became a melon-eating crowd, watching Feng Jing and Madam Ai talk about the marriage rules that she didn't understand.

As for Su Wan, she had no idea what marriage meant and was not curious at all.

A Xiu sighed when he looked at Feng Jing's face.

When my mother is awake, she must be a face-controller.

In the end, Feng Jing made the final decision. In this family, except Su Huan, he said what he said.

After everyone had dinner, Feng Jing carried Su Hua back to the house and changed her medicine.

Madam Ai looked at the figures of the two leaving and shook her head.

"Madam Ai, what does getting married mean? Why do you shake your head and sigh? Isn't getting married a good thing? I don't think my sister is sad?" Su Wan held up her meal and asked out the doubts in her heart. This was the longest sentence she said in one breath.

Madam Ai helped Axiu to a chair beside her and sat down. While tidying up the dishes, she said, "It's pretty good, it's a good thing. I just hope the girl will be happy. I'm older, so I'm just feeling more. Wan'er, don't think too much."
Chapter completed!