Mingzhu chuckled: "There is no one in the world who doesn't have troubles. You all know that it makes you upset, so don't let it influence your mood anymore. Just put it away. Maybe when you wake up the next day, you will find, That kind of thing doesn’t even count.”

Wang Cuiju couldn't help but give Mingzhu a thumbs up: "If I had known you a few years earlier, I would have had fewer quarrels with Zhao Shengping."

"It's not too late now," Mingzhu said with a crooked eyebrow and patted her shoulder: "Okay, sister-in-law, let's go. There is one less person to work with this afternoon. We have a difficult task."

The group of people came to Mingzhu's house together.

Because the environment for dispensing the cream must be kept clean, Su Guimei was afraid that the two children would be difficult to control, so she simply took them to play in the yard.

Mingzhu and the other two went into the house to unpack.

Song Ke was responsible for filling the jars, Wang Cuiju was responsible for smoothing them, and Mingzhu was responsible for sealing the tinfoil lids.

When the pretense was almost done, Wang Cuiju suddenly remembered and asked: "Zhuzhu, we can sell this cream tomorrow. How should we price it?"

Mingzhu said calmly: "Three yuan a can."

Wang Cuiju and Song Ke looked at Mingzhu in surprise at the same time.

"Is it so expensive? The creams sold outside only cost [-] or [-] cents a bag."

"It's an ordinary cream on the outside and doesn't require any medicinal ingredients, but ours is a medicated cream that has a therapeutic effect."

Mingzhu licked her fingers and calculated the cost for the two of them: "All kinds of good medicinal materials, beeswax, jars and tin foil cost money. Even if we pack it this afternoon, if we hire others to do it, labor will also cost. In terms of money, if you calculate it this way, the cost will be reduced by at least two and a half yuan.

You get [-] cents for every can you sell. If I make this thing by myself, I still have to keep [-] cents of my hard-earned money for each can. What's more, with the amount we give, one can can last for a month if applied lightly. On average, it only costs more than ten cents a day. For a woman who loves beauty, this is really nothing. "

Wang Cuiju thought about how she thought the medical patches were expensive before, but weren't they still sold well?

Sometimes, she really underestimates women's love for beauty.

What's more... earning fifty cents from selling a can is really tempting.

She nodded immediately: "Zhuzhu, your ideas are never wrong. I listen to you."

Mingzhu smiled. In fact, after careful calculation, excluding the beeswax, box, tinfoil, and their sales fees, she earned two and a half yuan per jar of tearful blood.

She felt that she seemed to have more and more potential to be a profiteer!

But it doesn't matter, her current goal is to make money hard.

Once the policy is implemented, there will be more places to spend money on building factories, buying houses, and buying advanced medical equipment abroad. No amount of money is too much now.

The three of them spent an afternoon filling 120 cans.

Seeing that it was evening, Wang Cuiju thought that she had made an appointment with Zhao Shengping today to go back to her parents' house for dinner in the evening, but looking at the two children of the Qin family, she felt a little worried.

Su Guimei took the initiative and said: "Don't worry about it. Go back to your parents' home with your old Zhao. Just leave the child to me. When Qin Ling comes back later, I will return the child to him before leaving."

"Guimei, I caused you trouble because of Zhao Shengping's appointment. I really can't help you."

"Oh, don't talk about this between us, please leave quickly."

Wang Cuiju left in a hurry, and Song Ke went home to cook after asking Mingzhu the time.

Mingzhu and Su Guimei were the only ones left in the yard.

Mingzhu pulled some spinach from the small vegetable garden where she had built a vegetable shed. While choosing, she asked: "Sister, you returned to the courtyard today, don't you feel awkward?"

Su Guimei shook her head: "No, I originally thought that I would feel uncomfortable when I saw that yard, but don't you think it's strange? I looked at the mess inside today and thought that this family's life has become more and more miserable after I left. I feel very happy in my heart.”

Mingzhu chuckled: "Do you have a sense of pleasure that their evil will be rewarded?"

Su Guimei also smiled and nodded: "It's true."

While the two were chatting, Jiang Duo came back and was a little surprised to see Su Guimei and the two children of the Qin family there.

Mingzhu greeted him and told him about Qinling's visit to Wang Cuiju in the afternoon.

Su Guimei also had a good eye and did not intend to disturb the young couple, so she asked: "Xiao Jiang, is Qinling back?"

"When I came out, I didn't pay attention to see if there was anyone else in his office."

Su Guimei said: "Then let me go and take a look. You two, hurry up and cook. I will send the child back to him and then go back to my aunt's place first."

"Sister, let me accompany you."

"No, it's just a small matter of sending the child off. I can do it myself. You and Xiao Jiang can be busy."

She hugged Qin Aijun, led Qin Aiguo, and went out first to the front row.

When she arrived at the door of Qin's house, she saw that the door was still locked. She was about to take people to wait at the gate of the family courtyard, when she saw Qin Ling running back in a hurry with a bag.

Panting, he stepped forward, took Qin Aijun from Su Guimei's hand and thanked him: "Sister-in-law... you and Liu Caiqing have divorced. It's not appropriate for me to call you sister-in-law now, right? Then what should I call you?"

"I'm one year older than you and Chen Fengjiao, so please call me Sister Guimei."

Qin Ling nodded: "Okay, Sister Guimei, thank you very much for today."

As he spoke, he took out two large ten-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to Su Guimei: "All my family's money is with Chen Fengjiao. I can only give you these for the time being. When my salary is paid this month, I will... …”

"No need," Su Guimei waved her hand: "With Zhuzhu's help, my life is very easy now. You can keep this money to buy things for the children."

"This is just a little bit of my thoughts, please keep it."

Su Guimei took a step back and refused: "It's really not necessary."

The two of them were pushing each other away when a sarcastic laugh suddenly came from behind: "Oh, isn't this Su Guimei who was kicked out of the Liu family and can't lay eggs? You have a very good nose. Chen Fengjiao just abandoned Qinling yesterday. You I came here to pick it up today."

Su Guimei turned around and saw Huang Yu walking from outside with a bag in his hand.

Before she could say anything, Qin Ling had already said: "Huang Yu, I asked sister-in-law Cuiju to help me take care of the child, and sister-in-law asked sister-in-law Guimei to take care of the child for me when she comes. Please be careful what you say!"

Huang Yu curled her lips and turned to Qin Ling: "Who believes it? Your wife just had an accident yesterday, and she came to help you take care of the child today? Bah, she clearly has a purpose! Su Guimei, you have the best relationship with Mingzhu, isn't it the little one like Mingzhu? The bitch taught you to pry into the corner, you are morally corrupt?"

Su Guimei gritted her teeth, "Huang Yu! You say I can, but I'm not allowed to humiliate Mingzhu!"

"What's wrong with me just humiliating her? She's already a bitch!"

Su Guimei was about to step forward to argue with her when she heard a familiar sneer coming from the alley around the corner: "Oh, how can I be as mean as you in terms of being mean? You are the best in the world, the invincible mean in the universe!"

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