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Wen Li was stunned for a moment, staring at Wen Xiu in a daze, "You want to open a factory? This is no small matter! You have to think it through."

Wen Li was silent for a moment, then said, "So you're not going to run your street stall business anymore?"

"Sister, I won't do the street stall business for now. I'll still do the street stall business after the factory is up and running. I've thought about it. I'll link the street stall business with the factory operation and adopt a group operation model. This way, the profit will be higher."

Wen Li widened her eyes and looked at Wen Xiu in surprise. "Sister, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have changed. Your ideas are good. It's easy to say, but it's hard to do. I heard from my friends that the clothing business is not easy to do."

Wenxiu chuckled, "Sister, I am mentally prepared, and I have someone to help me. I think I will succeed."

"Which noble? Who is the noble?"

"You'll know when the time comes. The clothing manufacturers in the south have given me great discounts. I want to give it a try. What if it succeeds? It's like opening an advertising store for you. We didn't worry about this or that at the beginning."

"Okay, if you need my help with anything, just ask." Wen Li said, washing her hands and helping Wen Xiu cut vegetables.

Wenxiu hurried forward to stop her and said distressedly: "Sister, you are weak, go out and have a rest, I can do it alone."

Wenxiu said this and pushed her sister out of the kitchen.

Wenxiu has been buying food outside these days. He can't get used to the food outside and is tired of it.

When I get home, I can finally have a hot and delicious meal that I cooked myself.

Wenxiu prepared the meal quickly. At this time, Zhao Zhengfeng also came in.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the familiar smell of food. Seeing Wen Li sitting on the sofa, he hurriedly asked, "Is Wen Xiu back? Has she prepared dinner?"

Zhao Zhengfeng didn't wait for Wen Li to answer. He turned around and hurried towards the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw a familiar busy figure and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Sister Wenxiu, you are finally back."

Wenxiu turned around and wiped the water off her hands on her kitchen skirt.

"Brother Zhengfeng, you're back from get off work."

Zhao Zhengfeng walked forward, grabbed Wenxiu's shoulders with both hands, and looked her up and down with a look of surprise on his face.

"Sister Wenxiu, you have become thinner. You must have not had enough food during the past few days you were away."

Wenxiu laughed so hard that she doubled over, covering her mouth with her hands and saying, "Oh, hahahaha... Look at what you said. In just a few days, could I have changed that much?"

"Brother Zhengfeng, hurry up and serve the food. Let's get ready to eat. We'll talk more after dinner."

Wenxiu said this, picked up the plate of food and walked towards the restaurant.

Wenxiu is back, and everyone is happier than during the holidays because the food she cooks is the most delicious.

Her godmother's legs and feet have improved a lot in the past few days and she no longer needs to use crutches. Wenxiu hurriedly invited her godmother and mother to come over for dinner.

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Wenxiu while eating and said, "My dear, in the past few days since you left, I have always felt empty inside, as if I had lost my soul. I couldn't sleep well at night, let alone eat. Nothing tasted good. Today's meal has helped me regain my feeling and appetite!"

Mrs. Jiang said, and then she looked at Wenli again, smiled shyly, and said, "During the days when you were away, your sister Wenli was the one who cooked. It was hard for her with her big belly, but the food she cooked was delicious. Isn't it Wenli?"

Wen Li raised her head, smiled at Old Lady Jiang, blushed and said embarrassedly: "My sister Wen Xiu's cooking is still delicious. I can't learn it no matter how hard I try."

Although this dinner was not very sumptuous, it was delicious and very appetizing. Today was another day of the Clean Plate Campaign.

After dinner, Zhao Zhengfeng stretched himself, walked over to the kitchen door, and said jokingly, "Sister Wenxiu, the food you cook is better than that of some hotel chefs. Why don't we invest in you to open a restaurant? Your business will definitely be booming."

Wenxiu was washing dishes. She turned her head to glance at the door and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Oh, Brother Zhengfeng, if I really open a restaurant like you said, wouldn't I be exhausted to death? With my body, I can't last more than a few days. I'm not cut out for that kind of business."

"Brother Zhengfeng, please go sit in the living room first. I'll finish washing up and I have something important to discuss with you."

"Can't you tell me what's going on now? Do you have to sit in the living room and tell me later?"

Wenxiu hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, I'm too embarrassed to tell you right now. I'll tell you in detail after I finish washing."

As Wenxiu spoke, she had already neatly stacked the washed dishes together.

She cleaned up the kitchen, walked out of the kitchen and returned to the living room.

After dinner, Wenxiu's mother and her godmother were watching TV.

Wen Li and Zhao Zhengfeng were sitting on the sofa, seemingly talking about something in the advertising store.

Wenxiu walked over and sat down next to them.

They immediately stopped talking and turned to look at Wenxiu.

Zhao Zhengfeng looked at Wenxiu and said, "Tell me, what's the important matter?"

Wen Li glanced at her sister, then turned and smiled at Zhao Zhengfeng, "I know what sister Wen Xiu wants to say."

Wenxiu glanced at Sister Wenli, then at Zhao Chengfeng, smiled, and said, "Hi! I finally have some free time to chat with you guys. I want to open a garment factory."

Zhao Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Sister Wenxiu, your appetite is getting bigger and bigger now. You have set up a stall for a few days, and now you want to open a factory. No wonder you asked about renting a factory last time. Oh, so this is the problem. It seems that you have planned it all along!"

Zhao Zhengfeng lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "How big a factory do you plan to rent? I'll ask someone to ask for you. You need to hire workers to open a factory. Are you ready? Are you sure you can make money?"

Wenxiu nodded confidently, "I'm sure. We have considered everything carefully."

Zhao Zhengfeng was stunned for a moment, staring at Wenxiu in a daze, "The "we" you mentioned, do you mean you and someone else are partnering to open a clothing factory?"

Wenxiu chuckled, "Of course I opened a factory by myself, we mean..."

So Wenxiu told Zhao Zhengfeng and Sister Wenli in detail about her trip to the southern city to purchase clothes.

After hearing this, the two looked at each other, thinking that these things were too unbelievable.

Zhao Zhengfeng and Wen Li looked at each other, unable to believe that the sister in front of them was like a magical figure in a legend. The things that happened to her were too weird.

Zhao Zhengfeng paused and said, "I have heard about dreams coming true on the Internet, but I thought it was just a legend. I have never encountered it in real life. Today I am really enlightened. It actually happened to you, my sister. It is really a miracle!"

Wen Li is not superstitious. She dares to make a bold prediction about her sister Wen Xiu, and firmly believes: "There are too many strange things in the world. In my opinion, this is God's will. Sister Wen Xiu will definitely succeed in opening a clothing factory. She is very likely to become a big name in our Lancheng clothing industry in the future."

"Wenli, I don't agree with your prediction about Wenxiu. Let's wait and see." Zhao Zhengfeng's expression was very serious. He was very unfamiliar with the clothing processing industry. His views happened to be completely opposite to Wenli's.