Country Love: My stepmother, Yang Xiaoyan, told me to tone it down.

Wang Laoqi sat down on the side without a second thought.

“Mr. Xu, if you lend me money, I can pay interest, just like a bank.”

Xiao Meng is quite clever, he said.

I don't want to lend it.

"..."

Xu Hui's words silenced Wang Laoqi and his daughter.

What's the point of talking about lending if you're not going to lend?

The two stood up and turned to leave.

"However, I want to acquire the bean processing plant."

Xu Hui said.

"Acquisition?"

"Yes, I'll provide the money, you provide the manpower."

"Doesn't that mean we're just employees?"

Wang Laoqi pondered.

“I will provide you with five social insurances, and a base salary plus commission. At least you don’t have to worry about the soybean workshop going bankrupt.”

"This……"

Wang Laoqi looked at Xiao Meng; a guaranteed income regardless of drought or flood seemed like a good idea.

"I want to see the contract."

Xiao Meng said.

"Give!"

Xu Hui was already prepared.

Xiao Meng glanced at it briefly and it seemed alright.

After discussing the price and depreciation of the electric stone mill, the factory building, and the newly purchased van, the two finally made a decision.

"If you'd like, please sign here."

Xu Hui pointed to the signature area.

swoosh...

For some reason, Xiao Meng felt empty after signing the document.

Xiao Meng Doufang no longer belongs to itself.

"Mr. Xu, in that case, we don't have to pay back the 40?"

Wang Laoqi asked excitedly.

I haven't been able to sleep for the past two nights because of money issues, and my eyes are bloodshot.

"Yes, the debt has been transferred to me. From now on, I will be the legal representative of Xiaomeng Bean Shop."

Xu Hui nodded.

"Mr. Xu, thank you for helping us out. Otherwise, we really wouldn't know what to do."

Wang Laoqi sighed.

"How did you manage to turn your perfectly good bean curd shop into this mess?"

Xu Hui asked deliberately.

They wanted to shift the blame onto Wang Bing.

After all, another purpose of this scheme to acquire Xiaomeng Bean Shop was to sow discord between the two men.

"I heard from Wang Bing that there is a huge shortage of tofu in the market, and the price is rising every day..."

"As someone in the bean product processing industry, he should know that without a deposit, goods cannot be supplied. Why didn't he stop you?"

Xu Hui asked.

"Who knew he only cared about himself and made us set aside his share of the goods."

Wang Laoqi complained.

Looking back now, Wang Bing was indeed the culprit.

If he hadn't been so boastful, Wang Laoqi wouldn't have gone to the city and county to investigate the market.

"If he said something about illegal fundraising during my crowdfunding campaign, how could I dare to do it?"

After making so many mistakes, Wang Laoqi has finally found a scapegoat.

"Xiao Meng, don't associate with Wang Bing anymore. He's a bad person!!"

Wang Laoqi said bitterly.

"Dad, Wang Bing and Yongqiang are college classmates, and they're alright."

"Don't be silly, it might be Xie Guangkun who came here to deliberately mess with our bean shop."

Wang Laoqi pondered.

"Seventh Uncle, let bygones be bygones. The bean shop will still need your and Xiao Meng's help in the future."

Xu Hui said with a smile.

"What exactly will I do?"

Xiao Meng asked.

"You're in charge of the soybean processing business. I only care about profits. Of course, I'll help expand the sales channels."

"OK then."

Xiao Meng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed, as if nothing was difficult.

Next.

Villagers lined up at the village office to receive the crowdfunding money.

Those who are unwilling to withdraw can become shareholders in the bean shop.

The soybean workshop incident has finally been resolved.

"Mr. Xu, how about coming to my house for dinner tonight?"

Wang Laoqi was genuinely happy that Xu Hui had helped him solve such a big problem.

"Okay."

Xu Hui realized that it had been a long time since he had used a woman to gain experience points.

I'll go to the county town to buy some gifts later.

7 p.m.

Xu Hui drove to Wang Laoqi's house.

"Mr. Xu, you're here, why did you bring a gift?"

Wang Laoqi said with a smile.

"It's just a small token, nothing much."

Wang Laoqi helped unload the things from the car.

They were carrying large and small bags, like they were visiting their father-in-law's house.

In the room.

Little Meng's mother prepared a table full of delicious food, which looked and smelled wonderful.

"What are all these?"

Wang Laoqi was curious.

The gift Xu Hui bought was very high-end, judging from the packaging alone.

These were most likely bought for Xiaomeng.

Wang Laoqi thought.

"Xiao Meng, stop busying yourself and come eat!"

Xiao Meng wasn't busy in the kitchen, but in the bean curd shop.

It seemed as if she was deliberately avoiding Xu Hui.

After a while, Xiao Meng reluctantly came to the dining table.

"Xiao Meng, this is the latest iPhone, it's for you!"

The phone costs nearly 4000 yuan, and a 100-fold cashback would amount to 400,000 yuan.

Xu Hui's factory is starting operations, and he needs money everywhere.