Liao Yingying said embarrassedly: "We want to be earlier, that's right..."

"I'm just afraid that I can't get up, right? Don't worry, I'm not that lazy yet, haha, I can get up."

Liao Yingying smiled: "Okay, then thank you. When the time comes, I will give you a big red envelope, although you are not short of money, haha!"

"It doesn't matter whether money or not. It's great that you can get along with the joy of Xu Jian who is Xiaofeng."

After dinner, they said goodbye to each other at the entrance of the hotel. Liao Yingying and Zhou Xiaoqin had to return to the art troupe in the afternoon.

Wen Chanjuan asked, "Ning Yue, are we taking a bus or walking?"

"Let's walk. The weather is pretty good today. I just had a lot of food. I'm fine. I'm going to take a walk and digest. Where are you going in the afternoon? Do you want to go home with me? My brother will come here tonight for dinner."

Wen Chanjuan smiled and said, "Okay, by the way, you can still put on bridal makeup?"

"Bride makeup? Not to mention it, but I don't like the thick makeup when Xiaoqin and the others dance. I think it's good to put on a little powder, scribble eyebrows, and apply a little light lipstick. When Chengyi and I got married, I did it this way. They all thought it looked good, so I asked me to help put on makeup."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Wen Chanjuan always feels that many places in Ningyue are really like modern people, but she doesn't seem to be with her.

Ning Yue also sighed in her heart: You should get my elder brother done quickly. When you become my elder sister-in-law, I will dare to tell you anything.

This topic is not suitable for in-depth investigation. Ning Yue is about to tell her what she considered last night: "Chanjuan, Wen Chanjuan, don't have much savings, right?"

Speaking of this, Wen Chanjuan was helpless: "This little girl, logically speaking, she has worked on the railway for several years and should have some wealth. She bought a bunch of useless gadgets and kept them at home. Some time ago, my mother gave me 30 yuan. Back then, I was also a rich woman with a deposit of hundreds of thousands of yuan. Now she is really a hero who is stumped by a penny."

Ning Yue smiled: "My mother said yesterday that you went to the hospital to study with her and worked as a small worker, and you didn't have any money to get it. So what should you do during this period?"

"What should I do? What else can I do? Apart from medical skills, I am not good at everything else. At present, I can only rely on my parents. When I make money in the future, I will respect them filial to them. I used to read books and said that the heroine traveled to ancient times and became prosperous with her medical skills. It turns out that she is a scam. I can't carry a scammer into the mountains to collect herbs, right? Haha, it's too unrealistic."

Ning Yue nodded: "Well, it's really unrealistic. In fact, there are still quite a lot of ways to make money to support yourself, but if you want to study medicine with my mother, you must be unable to arrange your time. Aren't you very good at making pastries? Otherwise, during the day, you are in the hospital and after work, you come to my store to make some pastries, cookies, etc., and put them in my store to sell them. The profit is 50% off. I will produce raw materials, venues, ovens, and employees, and you will produce technology. In this way, you can have an extra pocket money every month, at least you can support yourself."

"Is it really OK? Ning Yue, thank you so much. If you weren't pregnant, I really wanted to give you a big hug."

Wen Chanjuan knew that Ning Yue had such a big restaurant and there was no need to sell some small pastries or biscuits to make money.
Chapter completed!