The Beautiful Stepmother from the Eighties: Marrying a Factory Director to Raise Kids Chapter 432

Originally, she thought it was reasonable for the other party to misunderstand, and once the apology was made, the matter should be dropped.

Only now did she realize that the pastries bought from the cafeteria were likely originally intended for Chen Haoran, yet they lied and claid they were handmade specifically for her.

It had actually made her quite happy, and she had even felt a little embarrassed for thinking too poorly of them.

But now that Si Nian had co to her senses, she realized she had thought too highly of them.

She had no intention of playing out a palace drama with these roommates anymore. She decided to focus entirely on her children and her studies. She also explained her situation to her counselor. Knowing she was the top scorer in the entrance exams, the counselor was still very surprised to hear she wanted to graduate early and finish all her courses within two years.

The counselor even advised her that haste makes waste, telling her to take it slowly since studying cannot be rushed.

But this ti, Si Nian did not listen to the advice.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, the teacher could not say much. After all, since the founding of their school, this kind of situation was not entirely unprecedented.

Let alone graduating early, there were even cases of students being specially admitted at the age of sixteen or seventeen and graduating in just a year or two.

So, she agreed to it.

After sorting things out at school, Si Nian contacted Miao Chunhua by phone, planning to invest in her new brand.

The last ti Miao Chunhua saw her wearing a qipao, she thought it looked beautiful and ntioned her plan to create a traditional Chinese style brand.

She had invited Si Nian to join her before, but Si Nian had not agreed imdiately.

She agreed now because she had confird that Miao Chunhua was a reliable person.

Besides, she was only investing; she wouldn't need to go to work in the future and could just collect dividends from ho.

Si Nian was long tired of the nine-to-six job from her previous life.

In this life, she naturally didn't want to join any company right after graduation.

She had no ambition to fight her way through the corporate world to beco a big boss.

What she envied more were the wealthy won who stayed at ho, collected rent, and played mahjong.

Reborn into a new life, since she had the chance to slack off, why work hard?

Whoever wants to endure hardship can go ahead; anyway, she didn't want to anymore.

Miao Chunhua liked Si Nian very much and would occasionally send her so new arrivals.

Knowing that she didn't lack money and unsure of what to give her, Si Nian made so food and sent it over.

Miao Chunhua especially loved the dried radishes she pickled.

A box sent over would be finished by her in just a week.

Crisp and spicy, it was her absolute favorite flavor.

Speaking of the capital city, it had been a long ti since she had eaten anything that suited her taste so perfectly.

Whenever Miao Chunhua was happy, she wanted to give gifts.

She sent gifts for everyone, from the adults to the children.

Even Da Huang had more clothes than he could wear, sporting a different LV piece every day without repeating.

When taken outside, people were no longer afraid of him; instead, they looked at him with envy.

Was this a dog?

This was clearly walking money.

However, Da Huang was too fierce, so no one dared to rob him.

As the weather turned cold, Zhou Zehan's business could no longer continue.

Because it was too cold, no one was eating popsicles anymore.

His face was full of sorrow; his piggy bank was almost full, but he hadn't expected the temperature to drop at this ti.

He could only go to his older brother and ask if he could invent sothing to eat in the winter.

It is too cold in winter, and no one wants to leave the classroom. Selling just about anything would work.

Zhou Yuedong thought for a mont and said.

Making pancakes was too troubleso, and unlike popsicles, they couldn't be kept for a long ti; they would taste bad if they got soggy.

Therefore, cooked food was not suitable.

After so thought, Zhou Zedong told him to just stock up on so popular small snacks to sell.

However, Zhou Zehan couldn't rember this job well, because once there were too many items, he couldn't keep track of the prices.

Everyone was afraid of the cold, but Zhou Zehan wasn't.

For the past half year, he had been exercising with his dad, even going for a run every morning.

He was used to it, so whenever people wanted sothing to eat, Zhou Zedong would have his younger brother deliver it to them without charging any extra fees.

They didn't have to go out, they could get food, and it was still at the original price.

Who wouldn't be willing?

The small snacks prepared by Zhou Zedong sold out in a single day.

Seeing him actually making money by selling snacks, Xiao Bowen really couldn't understand it. He rembered that the Zhou family was quite wealthy and used to live in a big house. Why did they still need to make money?

But seeing so many people buying things from Zhou Zedong, he began to feel a little envious.

Zhou Yuehan also ran around everywhere with Jiang Jiu trailing behind him like a little tail, making many people recognize him.

This candy is twenty cents a pack, and this biscuit is ten cents. That is thirty cents in total.

Jiang Jiu counted on his fingers to calculate, and Zhou Zehan imdiately handed the biscuits and candy from his pocket to the custor.

Jiang Jiu was responsible for collecting the money.

They had barely taken a few steps with the money when a big fat boy blocked their way. Are you the ones stealing my family's business lately?

The other party looked at them down his nose.

The two exchanged a glance and took two steps back.

They finally got a clear look at the boy in front of them, who had beady eyes and a large, basin-like face.

He looked older than them.

Who are you? Second Child asked in confusion.

The boy pointed his thumb at himself. I am the little boss of the school tuck shop, Shi Xiang. There isn't anyone in this school who doesn't know .

His tone was very proud.

Second Child and Jiang Jiu exchanged a glance.

What happens if we don't know you?

Impossible, there is no one in the school who doesn't know !

The two said in bewildernt, But we really don't know you.

The other party flew into a rage out of humiliation. I am the little boss of the tuck shop. You have to know , otherwise, when you go to my tuck shop in the future, I won't sell anything to you.

Oh. The two nodded carelessly and were about to leave.

They still had their next order to deliver.

As they walked, they couldn't help but complain, Jiu, did you hear that? His na is Poop Fragrance. How could anyone have such a na?

Jiang Jiu agreed, Yeah, his parents are so weird. He is so pitiful.

Hearing this, Shi Xiang's little face imdiately dropped.

He looked incredibly foul.

What he hated the most was people calling him Poop Fragrance.

You guys aren't allowed to leave!

Poop... Fragrance classmate, is there anything else you need? Second Child looked at the other party in confusion.

Shi Xiang was so angry that the fat on his little face quivered. My surna is Shi, not Poop! You, you, you just wait! I am going to tell my parents right now that you are stealing our business, and I will have the teacher confiscate all your snacks!

The two exchanged a puzzled look.

Why? Did we offend you?

Hmph, as long as you know!

Second Child said, Then we will apologize to you. Can you not tell the teacher?

Shi Xiang: ...Fine, say you are sorry to .

Second Child and Jiang Jiu: We are sorry. We shouldn't have gotten your na wrong and called you Poop Fragrance.

Shi Xiang: ...

The surrounding classmates burst into loud laughter.

Shi Xiang was so angry that his little face twisted. You guys, I am going back to tell my parents.

After saying that, he ran away crying.

Zhou Zehan and Jiang Jiu looked at each other, completely baffled.

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He was so big, yet he was so petty.

The two shook their heads, turned around, and left.

Neither of them took this little interlude to heart, but they never expected that because of Shi Xiang, their business would no longer be able to continue.