What a peculiar scent!
Yang Cheng’s expression was extrely serious. After he slled this scent, the true energy in his body seed to have received so kind of summons, instantly becoming excited and active.
This is very abnormal!
As he absorbed more of the scent, the true energy within beca increasingly active, and what shocked Yang Cheng the most was that he actually sensed the presence of Primordial Yin Qi within the scent.
Yes, it is indeed Primordial Yin Qi!
This is impossible.
Currently, he has been cultivating the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture for a while, well aware that only when a woman becos passionate does her body release Primordial Yin Qi.
But now, Chu Xiaoyu’s physical condition is very stable, without any passion. Could it be the Primordial Yin Qi left from the recent ’self-comfort’?
Thinking of this, Yang Cheng operated his cultivation technique and imdiately investigated Chu Xiaoyu’s body.
Damn it!!
The Primordial Yin Qi is so dense!
At that mont, Yang Cheng was completely dumbfounded. After investigation, he discovered that the amount of Primordial Yin Qi within Chu Xiaoyu was extrely terrifying and incredibly pure.
Previously, he thought Fang Ling’s Primordial Yin Qi was already quite dense.
But unexpectedly, Chu Xiaoyu’s was dozens of tis richer than Fang Ling’s.
Honestly, Chu Xiaoyu’s Primordial Yin Qi exceeds the combined amount of all the won he has been with.
Such a special physique!!
Without any hesitation, Yang Cheng took a deep breath, the dense scent rushing into his nostrils. He imdiately ran his cultivation technique and promptly refined the Primordial Yin Qi in the scent, which, though scarce, brought him great joy.
Being able to extract Primordial Yin Qi without passion, it’s unimaginable how much will be released once passion arises.
No wonder, during Chu Xiaoyu’s ’self-comfort’, Primordial Yin Qi could even penetrate walls to reach him.
"Mom, let go of Yang Cheng, what are you doing?"
Seeing Yang Cheng lying on her mother’s chest, inhaling furiously and looking very pleased, Fang Ling imdiately felt ashad. This is clearly taking advantage.
This shaless scoundrel, taking advantage of my mom right in front of , it’s just too much.
"Uh..."
Upon hearing this, Chu Xiaoyu imdiately loosened her grip on Yang Cheng, her pretty face slightly flushed, explaining: "I was just so excited to see Xiaochen... The last ti I saw him was seven or eight years ago. I can’t believe he has grown so much."
"Mom, I understand your feelings."
Fang Ling’s tone was filled with resentnt, she continued: "But you shouldn’t be so hands-on, how inappropriate."
"It’s all right, Aunty was just too happy."
At this ti, Yang Cheng imdiately intervened to diate.
Upon hearing this, Fang Ling secretly glared at Yang Cheng, then imdiately sat next to Chu Xiaoyu, saying: "Mom, all this money ca from Yang Cheng, shouldn’t it be enough to solve the factory’s crisis?"
Talking about the crisis, Chu Xiaoyu only sighed lightly and said: "Five million indeed can buy so ti, but the problem is, our factory has been unable to find orders for a long ti. Even with five million, it can only sustain for a while. If orders are not found, it’ll fall sooner or later."
"Alas!!"
Hearing this, the excitent faded from Fang Ling’s face. She understood well that the money now only temporarily solves the factory’s crisis and doesn’t fix the root cause.
"And also, the loan repaynt deadline is approaching and this ti three million needs to be repaid, the remaining two million can barely handle the employee wages owed. I’ve thought it over, if worse cos to worst, I’ll just declare bankruptcy."
Chu Xiaoyu deeply sighed, although she did not want to declare bankruptcy, she’s at a dead end and there’s no hope in continuing.
"Aunty, can you tell , what does our factory do?"
Yang Cheng frowned slightly, looking at Chu Xiaoyu.
"We do skincare product processing, we’ve been helping skincare companies process face masks these past two years. But our equipnt is outdated, coupled with a small number of factory employees, orders are fewer each year, and recently, the last company canceled their cooperation with us, now we have no orders!"
ntioning this matter, Chu Xiaoyu showed a bitter smile and heavily sighed, saying: "Nowadays, large skincare companies have their own supply chains, so they don’t really need us as processing factories. Small companies have unstable orders, processing is getting harder now."
"Why do we help others process, can’t we just produce products ourselves and sell them?"
Yang Cheng blurted out without thinking.
Without waiting for Chu Xiaoyu to speak, Fang Ling responded quickly: "It’s not as simple as you think. There’s so much market competition now, independent production requires a substantial investnt to build plants, purchase equipnt, and create a production team. These fixed costs are burdens for startups or rchants with limited funds, whereas the processing model only requires paying for product processing without bearing high upfront costs, effectively reducing financial pressure... Additionally, many products require specific formulas, technology... It’s not sothing that can be completed overnight."
"That makes sense!"
Yang Cheng awkwardly scratched his head, saying: "I don’t really understand business, there are so many nuances."
"Independent production is too distant for , and now the finances truly do not support it. If the factory wants to continue operating, it must have several orders, or an order from a large company." Chu Xiaoyu said seriously.
"Leave this matter to !"
Without thinking, Yang Cheng imdiately said.
"Do you have connections in this area?"
Next mont, Fang Ling and Chu Xiaoyu simultaneously looked at Yang Cheng, asking in unison.
"Sort of." Yang Cheng thought briefly and said: "I have an elder sister, her husband runs a skincare company, I can try to contact my sister and see if so orders can be obtained."
He clearly rembered that Yang Rou had ntioned before, Kong Lingwen works in a skincare company and it’s particularly large.
Considering Yang Rou’s reputation, maybe so orders can be obtained to help resolve the crisis in Chu Xiaoyu’s factory.
Fang Ling was thrilled: "That’s really great!"
While Chu Xiaoyu was worried and asked: "Xiaochen, is it too difficult to do this?"
"It’s not difficult." Yang Cheng imdiately said: "This elder sister of mine is not an outsider, she’s Ni Qingyao’s daughter, Yang Rou. You’ve been quietly repaying loans for her all these years, she will undoubtedly give her all for this matter."
"So it’s Qing Yao!"
The worry disappeared from Chu Xiaoyu’s face, she said: "Well then I’ll leave it to you, if it can be done quickly it would be better, since the factory can’t sustain for long, urgently needing an order to maintain status."
"I understand!"
Yang Cheng nodded heavily, then asked: "Aunty Chu, I want to know how much debt my father actually owes?"
"A number you cannot imagine!!"
Chu Xiaoyu’s expression suddenly beca stern, looking at Yang Cheng and said.
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