Hearing this, Li Xiuru was extremely excited.

The reason why the matchmaker said this means that the man has the strength of one million.

"Really?"

It just so happened that the Fang family was short of money, so this was a real help in times of need.

The matchmaker smiled: "Sister Li, do you think I can joke with you? Otherwise, let's meet and talk. You can bring your daughter with you by the way. As a matchmaker, I always want to see your daughter with my own eyes."

Hearing this, Li Xiuru narrowed her eyes.

If they meet, they definitely cannot take Fang Cuixiang directly to the marriage agency.

Where to go?

After a moment, Li Xiuru then spoke, "Do you know there is a Pan Noodles shop on South Street?"

"I know." The matchmaker said.

Li Xiuru then said: "Then let's meet at the Pan Mian shop."

"Okay," the matchmaker thought for a moment and then said, "Sister Li, can we meet in half an hour?"

Li Xiuru's house is near South Street, and it only takes seven or eight minutes to walk there.

Hearing this, Li Xiuru nodded, "It's okay, no problem."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Fang Cuixiang came back from outside.

Fang Cuixiang has been like one day for ten years.

She was still wearing the long-outdated white down jacket.

Fortunately, he looks pretty good, so there is no sense of inconsistency.

As for the clothes Han Wenyin bought for her, she put them all in the cabinet. Han Wenyin spent a lot of money. Those clothes were all high-end goods. How could she wear them to work in a factory?

Not worthy.

"Cuixiang is back?" Li Xiuru opened her big white teeth towards Fang Cuixiang.

Fang Cuixiang was stunned for a moment.

I just feel that my mother today is a little unusually enthusiastic.

A little unusual.

"Mom." Fang Cuixiang nodded.

Li Xiuru looked at Fang Cuixiang and continued: "You go in and change clothes. Today we will go out to eat pan noodles."

This is even more strange.

Li Xiuru wanted to keep every penny she had for Fang Weizhi. When had she ever taken her out to eat pan noodles?

It's like a dream.

Somewhat unreal.

"Where's my dad?" Fang Cuixiang asked.

Li Xiuru said: "He is cooking in the kitchen."

Fang Cuixiang rolled up her sleeves and didn't take Li Xiuru's words to heart, "I'm going to help dad."

Hearing this, Li Xiuru frowned slightly, with a displeased look on her face, "I told you to go eat Ban Mian with me."

Why don't you have any eyesight?

No wonder Fang Weizhi was able to go to college, while Fang Cuixiang could only work in a factory.

"Go and change clothes."

The last sentence cannot be refuted.

Fang Cuixiang was a little afraid of her mother. She glanced at her mother and said, "Okay."

This is innate.

Ever since she was sensible, her mother had never smiled at her.

My mother's tenderness and smile belong to my younger brother.

She is like a bystander.

Li Xiuru continued: "Remember to change into something good-looking."

"knew."

Fang Cuixiang took out the slim-fit long down jacket that Han Wenyin bought for herself and combed her hair again.

It is absolutely true that a person depends on his clothes.

After Fang Cuixiang put on the down jacket bought by Han Wenyin, she obviously changed into a different person and immediately became more elegant.

Li Xiuru looked at Fang Cuixiang carefully, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

Not bad!

Although Fang Cuixiang has no future, she is pretty good-looking.

"Let's go."

As soon as she walked out of the door, Li Xiuru seemed to have thought of something and looked at Fang Cuixiang, "Wait outside for a moment. I'll go tell your dad."

"Yeah." Fang Cuixiang nodded.

Li Xiuru came to the house and said a few words to Fang Fugui.

When he learned that his wife and daughter were going out to eat pan noodles, he did not stop them.

In the past, he couldn't bear to eat a bowl of pan noodles for ten yuan.

But what’s the result?

He spent 800,000 but didn't even see a single noodle.

Li Xiuru came outside and said to Fang Cuixiang, "Let's go."

Fang Cuixiang followed in her mother's footsteps.

Eight minutes later.

The two came to the Pan Mian shop.

Li Xiuru ordered two bowls of pan noodles.

The shop owner was very quick and quickly brought two bowls of noodles.

Fang Cuixiang put three spoons of chili oil into the bowl.

Seeing this, Li Xiuru frowned and said, "Are you so good at eating spicy food?"

"Yes." Fang Cuixiang nodded, with no expression in her downcast eyes.

Ridiculous, right?

My mother actually doesn’t even know what she likes to eat.

But this is normal.

After all, in the mother's world, there is only Fang Weizhi, her precious son.

Li Xiuru continued: "Eating too much chili pepper is not good, as it can easily lead to acne."

If you have acne, it will definitely affect your appearance.

Now is Fang Cuixiang's golden age.

Since it is the golden period, you must not do anything that affects your appearance.

Fang Cuixiang seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to her lips, nothing came out.

Some things are the same whether you say them or not.

Halfway through the meal, the matchmaker arrived.

The matchmaker smiled and said, "Sister Li."

Li Xiuru put down her chopsticks and looked at the matchmaker with a smile, "Xiao Shen is here."

The matchmaker nodded, her eyes falling on Fang Cuixiang opposite, "Sister Li, is this your daughter?"

"Yes," Li Xiuru said with a smile, "This is my daughter Fang Cuixiang."

Fang Cuixiang didn't like the matchmaker's eyes.

There is measurement and calculation.

It's like buying and selling goods.

All in all, it makes people uncomfortable.

There was a look of surprise in the matchmaker's eyes.
To be continued...