Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Zhu Guoan knew the nephew Chen Yuhong was talking about.

He had no problem with Chen Yuhong's nephews, but he was dissatisfied with her brothers, sisters-in-law, and sisters-in-law.

Relatives are supposed to exchange gifts, but in this family, it's always one-sided; they give without receiving anything in return.

He's not a stingy person, but he's been like this for decades.

"Eight hundred yuan is not a small amount. Are you sure they can come up with that?"

Chen Yuhong: "I did the math. Twenty cans sounds like a lot, but our family can take two cans, and my older brother's family can take two cans, so that leaves only sixteen cans, which is 640 yuan. My older brother can buy those two cans directly from my nephew, which will also make a profit of 20 yuan. That means the cost is only 620 yuan. This way, we can buy them cheaper, and he has found a way to make money. In the future, we can either buy them cheaply when we go to buy goods with my nephew, or we can buy them directly from my nephew. It's a good deal no matter how you look at it."

Rather than letting others make money, why not let your own nephew make money?

Chen Yuhong wasn't a brainless shrew who only supported her brother; for the business she introduced, she naturally bought the goods at forty yuan per can.

Zhu Guoan gestured with his chin toward the study, "Why don't you call them and confirm first?"

Chen Yuhong went to make a phone call.

In the evening, Chen Yuhong arrived right on time, just after Lu Yan had finished eating.

"Xiao Lu, you're still awake?"

Lu Yan hummed in agreement. "Please sit down, Madam."

Upon seeing Chen Yuhong arrive, Jin Aiyun immediately became alert and sat down next to the two of them.

Seeing Jin Aiyun's protective attitude, Chen Yuhong was both angry and amused.

"Xiao Lu, I've made up my mind. I want twenty cans."

After saying that, Chen Yuhong shook Lu Yan's hand excitedly to express her gratitude, after all, it was eight hundred yuan.

To everyone's surprise, Lu Yan showed no excitement whatsoever. She simply smiled and said, "Alright, I have five jars now. Would you like to take them first, or do you want me to make them and then give them to you?"

Chen Yuhong was secretly surprised by Lu Yan's calm and composed demeanor.

That's eight hundred yuan! How could she remain so indifferent?

Seeing Chen Yuhong's expression, Jin Aiyun proudly raised her chin. Xiao Lu wouldn't get excited about this money.

but--

"Why did you buy so much all at once? Even if everyone in your family used it for a year, you wouldn't be able to finish it all!"

Chen Yuhong told Jin Aiyun about Lu Yan's plans.

Jin Aiyun: "You're going to do this?"

Chen Yuhong shook her head, "I won't do it. I'll have my nephew do it. I've already told him, and he's willing."

"Is your nephew reliable?" Jin Aiyun asked. "Don't let him ruin Xiao Lu's plans."

Chen Yuhong glared at her, "What are you saying? My nephew may not have a job, but he's a reliable person."

Jin Aiyun was skeptical of her words because her family loved to take advantage of her family.

"Let me make this clear from the start: this is your job, so don't blame my son, Xiao Lu, if anything goes wrong."

Our son, Xiao Lu.

Lu Yan smiled, feeling a warm glow in her heart. It felt so good to be protected.

Chen Yuhong was speechless: "I understand, don't worry."

As she spoke, Chen Yuhong looked at Lu Yan and said, "Little Lu, give me those five cans first, and give me the rest after you've finished making them."

"Alright," Lu Yan looked at her and continued, "Madam, I wasn't sure if you wanted to do it when we were at your house today, so I didn't explain it clearly to you. Now that your nephew has decided to do it, I'll explain the price to you again."

Chen Yuhong thought that Lu Yan was starting to raise prices now that they were about to start the deal, and she felt a little displeased. "You say it."

Lu Yan hummed in agreement. "I only told you the price of twenty cans during the day. If you buy fifty cans at once, it's thirty-five yuan per can. If you buy one hundred or more cans, it's thirty yuan per can."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuhong's displeasure vanished instantly; so that's what Lu Yan meant.

"Okay, I got it. Let my nephew try selling one first. If it sells well, he can take more."

Lu Yan added, "Of course, if it's more than fifty cans, you can take them in batches. For example, if you're worried about not selling them all in a short time or about them becoming ineffective, you can take ten cans first, and then come back for the rest. But you have to pay in full upfront, and you can only take more goods later; there are no refunds. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Yuhong quickly figured it out.

"Xiao Lu, I understand what you mean. I'll talk to my nephew about it later."

Lu Yan nodded, "Okay, I'll go get those five cans for you."

While Lu Yan got up to get the medicinal paste, Chen Yuhong lowered her voice and asked Jin Aiyun, "How's the treatment for Yan Chen's leg going? Is it working?"

Jin Aiyun glanced at her sideways. "How's the political commissar's leg?"

Speaking of this, Chen Yuhong was overjoyed, "Alright! You can tell by looking at Lao Zhu's complexion lately."

Jin Aiyun asked her, "Who cured him?"

Chen Yuhong: "Of course it's Xiao Lu."

After she finished speaking, Chen Yuhong understood what she meant.

"Oh dear, you get so agitated as soon as I mention it. I'm just worried that Lu Yan might use the excuse of curing Old Zhu to gain your trust, and then deliberately sabotage Yan Chen's treatment."

Jin Aiyun: "Can you get rid of your habit of always thinking the worst of people? Xiao Lu is not like that."

"That's not necessarily true," Chen Yuhong said in a low voice, glancing in the direction of Lu Yan's room. "Once Yan Chen gets back to his senses, he'll need to find someone. Are you really planning to let him marry Yan Chen?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Aiyun closed her eyes, then opened them again, as if she wanted to bite her to death. "Are we the kind of people who would kick someone after they've served their purpose? Besides, I fell for Xiao Lu because I like her as a person, not because she can cure my son's illness. In my eyes, Xiao Lu and Yan Chen are a match made in heaven!"

Chen Yuhong was speechless: "Fine, fine, I don't care anymore."

At this moment, Lu Yan walked over carrying the medicinal mud.

"Madam, the remaining fifteen jars will be available in three days at the latest."

Chen Yuhong: "Okay, okay."

Chen Yuhong took out a stack of ten-yuan notes from her pocket. "Xiao Lu, count them."

Lu Yan took it. "Okay."

Lu Yan counted the money in front of Chen Yuhong, and after confirming that there were no problems, she looked up at Chen Yuhong and said, "Then thank you for your support, Madam."

Chen Yuhong forced a smile. "It's alright, it's alright. I'll take the medicinal mud with me then."

Honestly, I even counted them out in front of her, as if I was afraid she would give me less than one thing.

Lu Yan stood up. "Let me see you out."

Lu Yan brought Chen Yuhong back, where Jin Aiyun and Zhou Yanchen were waiting for her.

Jin Aiyun pulled her to sit down. "Xiao Lu, isn't forty yuan a can too cheap?"

Especially since a bottle of one hundred or more only costs thirty, she felt sorry for Lu Yan even if it was only a penny cheaper than such an effective product!