Read Novel Full Chapter 929: Could You Please Heat It Up?
Chapter 929: Chapter 929: Could You Please Heat It Up?
After feeding Chenchen, Zaozao also woke up, and just as the two little ones were almost fed, Zhang Hualian made a bit of formula for the unsated Chenchen.
Tang Yue’s milk isn’t lacking, but when feeding both Zaozao and Chenchen, it’s still slightly insufficient. So when Zaozao doesn’t get enough, she needs to drink formula.
As for Chenchen, being a girl, being the younger sister, she’s mostly been fed breast milk since birth, and she’s not happy when she occasionally drinks formula.
After coaxing the kids to sleep, Tang Yue started contemplating how to help Lian Qingxuan. She specially tried out the beauty cream, brought out paper, and began writing a series of plans.
Firstly, with a single product in hand, there’s a need for diverse operations and production. Since Lian Qingxuan plans to set up a factory, it’s necessary to develop more products, such as basic moisturizing water and lotion, followed by cream, eye cream, serum, and later on even makeup, lipstick, and foundation, all essential items for everyone in the future.
With a complete product lineup, the next steps can be taken.
Advertising is essential, and the store can be renovated to be more upscale. There can also be reclining chairs in the store for customers to get facials, allowing them to enjoy high-quality service. Various masks are also indispensable.
The most crucial aspect: cosmetics are meant for girls, so appearance must be high. A uniquely designed bottle that stands out should be created, ideally one that is instantly recognizable as Qingmeiren’s. This can enhance consumer impression, so that at a glance, it’s known to be made by Qingmeiren.
Tang Yue wrote across several pages, detailing everything comprehensively. Once she confirmed nothing was missed, she yawned and went to bed.
On the same night, Si Yu and others finished their tasks, and Si Yu specifically took the three of them to eat roasted whole lamb.
The roast lamb had a golden, oily appearance, slightly charred, and together with the spices, the sizzling sound made Si Yu and the others drool.
"Drink the porridge first." Si Yu handed over the lamb porridge, which also tasted very good. But Zhao Xiangqian kept staring at the roast lamb, not wanting to eat anything else.
Li Wei buried his head in the porridge. They had been tired for several days, having only eaten some wild fruits. If they didn’t drink some porridge now, later on, they wouldn’t have any lamb to eat.
Yan Dong followed Li Wei’s actions.
Once Zhao Xiangqian came to his senses, he started drinking the porridge too. It was tasty and completely devoid of any mutton odor.
However, with the roast lamb in front of them, even the good porridge couldn’t drag attention away from the lamb.
After the lamb porridge filled them halfway, they began eating the roast lamb. Sharing a twenty-pound lamb among the four of them, it was roasted crispy on the outside and tender inside, tasting fantastic.
They grabbed the roasted meat with their hands, eating large mouthfuls and filling their stomachs well, still leaving plenty of lamb.
"Brother Meng, there’s still so much left, I can’t eat anymore." Zhao Xiangqian patted his round belly, feeling almost stuffed to death.
Li Wei looked at him disdainfully and said, "Who told you to eat so much?"
"As if you ate less than I did." Zhao Xiangqian glared at his belly, saying, "Isn’t your belly just as stuffed?"
"At least I’m not a loudmouth like someone." Li Wei grinned, tore off a piece of meat, chewed and swallowed, and asked, "Could you still eat?"
"I..." Zhao Xiangqian wanted to eat, but the food was pressed up to his throat. He rolled his eyes and looked over at Yan Dong, saying, "Why don’t you compare with Dongzi?"
Yan Dong was still gnawing on a lamb leg. Among them, Yan Dong had the biggest appetite and ate the most.
Li Wei: "..." Comparing with Yan Dong is clearly asking to lose money.
"I bet on Dongzi to win, US$ 100." Si Yu spoke directly.
Zhao Xiangqian squinted with a smile and said, "I’ll bet fifty."
Li Wei: "..." Can he back out?
Can he stop being so tactless?
"Da Wei, you can’t go back on your word, US$ 150, not a cent less." Zhao Xiangqian spoke gleefully.
Yan Dong, while gnawing on a lamb leg, said, "Da Wei, give me fifty and I won’t eat anymore."
"Really?" Li Wei happily handed the money to Yan Dong.
Yan Dong put down the finished lamb leg and, holding the money, said proudly, "How about that, next meal’s settled."
"You couldn’t eat anymore, could you?" Li Wei felt pained, his expression making the others burst into laughter.
Si Yu divided the leftovers into four portions, wrapped them in parchment, and took them home.
At night, Si Yu and the others returned directly to Jing City.
"Brother Meng, if it wasn’t for you, this incident could have been a huge blow to Pinganda." Zhao Xiangqian sat on the plane, stuffed, speaking to Si Yu.
"Following Brother Meng, there’s meat to eat." Li Wei hiccupped, previously starving but now filled to bursting.
"Where Brother Meng goes, I go." Yan Dong expressed his stance.
Zhao Xiangqian sat up straight and said, "Da Wei, Dongzi, can’t you speak without involving me?"
Li Wei and Yan Dong gave him sideways looks, and Zhao Xiangqian rubbed his nose, saying, "Brother Meng, about my fiancée, can I ask your wife for help?"
He grinned, thinking about getting married while watching Si Yu display affection daily.
"No ambition."
Only thinking about getting a wife.
"Shameless."
Calling someone his wife when they haven’t even married.
Zhao Xiangqian was oblivious, looking at Si Yu with a fawning expression.
"Everyone did well this time. You’ll have two days off, go see your future wife if you plan to, or return home for matchmaking." Si Yu directed his gaze to Li Wei and Yan Dong and said, "You two aren’t young anymore, it’s time to get a wife."
Yan Dong and Li Wei simply closed their eyes, pretending to be dead. Without anyone they liked, they’d rather not marry.
They silently pondered, though they couldn’t learn Si Yu’s intelligence, they could learn a bit. Next time, without Si Yu, how would they handle things?
Zhao Xiangqian chatted freely, always referring to his fiancée smoothly.
Once in Jing City, they showered, changed, and having a two-day break, Zhao Xiangqian brought the leftover roast lamb to show off.
The remaining roast lamb was untouched, cut clean with a knife, besides being cold. Heated up, it would still taste good.
Zhao Xiangqian was lucky; Sun Qing happened to be resting. He joyfully went up and said, "Sun Qing, we had roast lamb yesterday and brought you a portion."
"This..." Sun Qing was about to decline when Zhao Xiangqian had already moved over to Sun Rou, saying, "Sun Rou, could you warm it up for us? The lamb leg meat is the best."