It’s not like Muchenghe hasn’t thought about producing and selling his own food.

It's just that there is too little time left for him. Now he has to deal with Sun Chengcai, so he can't devote himself to the factory.

That's why the current embarrassing situation has arisen.

Mu Chenghe didn't want Xue Ning to worry about his business matters, so he said vaguely: "Don't worry about these things, I will take care of them, it will be fine."

Xue Ning kicked him speechlessly.

"It's okay. Why don't you tell me what's going on now? I can at least share it with you!"

"Don't forget, you are making women's clothing. We girls must have more say in clothing than you, a grown man."

Mu Chenghe thought about it seriously, and Xue Ning's curiosity was really strong, so he suddenly had an idea.

He sat up from the bed and pulled Xue Ning to sit up again.

He looked at Xue Ning's clothes carefully. Although she was wearing a nightgown, the style was lace. It was very beautiful and had a sweet temperament on her body.

Mu Chenghe asked: "What kind of styles do you girls like, and what kind of clothes will attract you to buy them out of your own pocket."

Xue Ning answered without thinking: "Of course the style is good and looks beautiful when worn. If it is more affordable, it will be more popular among the public."

Xue Ning probably guessed what Mu Chenghe wanted to do, so he discussed the matter with him using his own insights from two lifetimes.

"But if you want to build your own brand, you have to consider what kind of target customers you are targeting."

"If you are a high-end customer who is not short of money, you can use good fabrics and focus on workmanship, quality and style. But if you are targeting a civilian population that anyone can afford,

When it comes to service, you have to work hard on cost-effectiveness. It has to be both affordable and good-looking, so that people will be attracted to buy it."

Mu Chenghe also thought of this, but after Xue Ning told him, his thoughts became more determined.

His current factory has always been for external processing and does not produce his own brand. It feels really uncomfortable to have the initiative in the hands of others.

Muchenghe wanted to create his own brand.

Although starting a business is difficult, if you have your own brand and can have the final say, you will no longer be manipulated by others.

That is, the initial investment is very large.

Mu Chenghe strengthened his determination, held Xue Ning's shoulders, and said: "Daughter-in-law, your idea is right. I just want to create my own brand and produce and sell it myself, but there are too many things involved.

It’s complicated, I need time to prepare.”

Xue Ning must have encouraged Muchenghe to start a business.

You know, in his previous life, Mu Chenghe had very high achievements no matter what field he was in.

"Mu Chenghe, just do whatever you want without worrying too much. This is the stage where we need people like you who dare to fight and break through."

Mu Chenghe smiled: "You have to know that starting a business is very risky. If I accidentally lose everything, wouldn't you have to live a hard life with me? Wife, aren't you worried?"

Xue Ning rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I didn't dislike you when you were poor in the countryside, and I won't dislike you even more now!"

"If you go bankrupt, I will make it all back with you."

"At worst, it won't be a big deal if we start all over again."

A warm current flowed through Muchenghe's heart, and he took his wife's lips and kissed her.

"Daughter-in-law, my life is so worth it if I can marry you."

The man's big hand suddenly touched Xue Ning's belly.

Question: "Daughter-in-law, are you pregnant?"

It's been more than a month since the last time they did anything. If she was pregnant, she should have found out.

Xue Ning was so busy these days that she forgot about this matter. She only remembered that her aunt had left just a few days ago.

So she is definitely not pregnant.

"No, are you disappointed?" Xue Ning tilted his head and observed Mu Chenghe's expression, wondering if he really wanted a child now.

After all, Muchenghe is quite old. He should be very disappointed if he doesn’t have a child at his age!

As a result, Mu Chenghe was very calm about this matter.

"There's nothing to be disappointed about. It's good that the children are not here now. It gives the two of us more opportunities to be alone."

"I didn't even feel what happened when I was drunk last time. I have to make up for it later. Once I have a child, I have to wait for a long time. I don't want to be too frustrated."

Suddenly he started talking dirty words in a serious manner. Xue Ning didn't react at first. After he knew what he was talking about, he had nothing to say to him.

"You are not as angry as usual right now."

Mu Chenghe helped Xue Ning lie down: "As a man, this is normal."

He didn't shy away from this embarrassing question at all.

The expression is even more natural.

Xue Ning didn't say anything more.

In their previous life, their married life was very harmonious.

This kind of harmony is because Mu Chenghe treats this kind of thing without hesitation.

He is calm, playful, and considerate of each other's feelings. Therefore, Xue Ning is very happy after marriage.

Of course she would not dampen Mu Chenghe's enthusiasm. After all, a harmonious life between husband and wife is conducive to the long-term development of their relationship.

She quite likes Mu Chenghe.

After all, she is not a good person!

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Xue Ning returned to the dormitory early the next morning.

When Qian Jia saw her coming back, he looked at her with a gossipy face.

"Ning Ning, what did you do last night?"

The tone was particularly ambiguous.

Xue Ning handed Qian Jia a piece of breakfast: "I brought it for you. It's still warm."

Just plug Qian Jia's mouth with delicious food.

Qian Jia was not polite: "You must feel guilty for abandoning me on the street, so you want to bribe me, right?"

"Hehe, for the sake of breakfast, I will forgive you for focusing on sex over friends."

"Eat quickly, you will be late for class later." Xue Ning urged the chattering little guy.

Qian Jia also knew what was right, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Half a month later, Xue Ning's leg injury was almost healed. Now she can walk freely without using crutches.

Just don't walk for too long, otherwise your legs will still feel a little tired.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xue Ning is holding a medical book in his hand, preparing to go to the library to find information.

When passing by the artificial lake on campus, I saw many people sitting on the grass and sunbathing by the lake. The golden sunlight shone on the green lawn. There were white clouds and birds in the sky, and there were aquatic plants and fish in the lake. The picture was very beautiful.

Xue Ning couldn't help but stop and stand by the lake admiring the oil painting-like scenery in front of her.

"Classmate Xue Ning, there is a child over there looking for you."

Xue Ning turned around and looked at the person who was talking to her.

A very strange female classmate.

Then I looked in the direction the female classmate pointed, and I didn't see any children.

Somewhat suspicious: "What kid?"

"You'll know if you go over and take a look. He's sitting on the bench over there."

Xue Ning didn't think much and walked towards the bench over there.

As she slowly approached there, she suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Youdao's sharp eyes seemed to be staring at her.

Xue Ning suddenly turned her head and saw Zhou Xiaojiao at the artificial lake with her hands folded across her chest, leaning against a willow tree and looking at her quietly.

Xue Ning's heart suddenly jumped and her whole body began to tense up.

She had a gut feeling that something bad was going to happen.

It was at this time that in her peripheral vision, she saw a tall and thin man walking towards her.

"sister."

Some familiar voices sounded, the voice was a little low and hoarse. It was the voice of a boy in the voice-changing stage, like a drake's voice.

Xue Ning's eyelids twitched again.

No matter how the voice changed, she could still tell who the owner of the voice was.

Muyu!
To be continued...