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how about one hundred and sixty nine

Wei Minzhai returned and Su Fu knew that it was for the grape ice bowl, so he joked rarely: "It can be seen that Yuanyuan is really foresighted. The grape ice bowl is made into desserts and is now sold in Fengle Building. I am afraid that the business will be much better."

The business of Fenglelou is actually really good.

Speaking of Fengle Tower, Su Fu's smile on his face became even more intense.

When Zhu Yuan was planning to open a restaurant, she didn't agree. She always felt that this big restaurant could not be opened just by opening it, but it had to be related and capital. I heard that there were several stores in the past, and there were also people with outstanding talents behind the scenes, but what happened? The result was that all those who were due to collapse had fallen, and few of them really made money.

The rest of the money made, such as the Lion Building companies, are because they have enough capital and the backers behind them are also stable.

But unexpectedly, it was still open after the end. Not only did it open, but now who came to Beijing and didn’t know Fengle Tower when it came to the restaurant? Everyone knows that Fengle Tower has the most dishes and the most colorful styles. Not only are the delicious food, but also the fun of playing. Everyone likes to come to Fengle Tower when talking about things.

It turns out that people need to have money, and only with money can they have confidence. In just half a year, Fenglelou is already seeing that it is starting to make a profit, and Su Fu is in a good mood.

She wasn't worried that her money would be wasted, because no one would lose her if Zhu Yuan was missing.

She was happy for Zhu Yuan and brothers. With such a big industry, Zhu Yuan and Zhu Jingxian had a supporter in the future, even if they had a support, they would be better than holding money in their own hands.

Otherwise, if you encounter a husband and mother-in-law like Zhu Zhengsong, if you don’t have money to accompany you, you can only wait to die.

Su Fu already thought clearly that although Zhu Yuan’s origin was fine, the story of saving her mother now made her rarely criticized her, but her parents were gone after all. Many picky families disliked Zhu Yuan’s parents incomplete and were an unlucky person.

She always worried about Zhu Yuan.

If you have an industry like Fenglelou around you, no matter who you marry in the future, you will always have some confidence.

Thinking of this, Su Fu laughed, shook his head and put away all his thoughts, and smiled gently at Wei Minzhai: "Yuan Yuan is in the flower hall. Don't even say this recipe. She really knows it. We are just watching the fun outside. If you want to do it, you really can't do the same thing as her. I'll take you in."

He also asked about Mrs. Wei Minzhai and Grandma Wei's body.

Wei Minzhai has always been very polite to Su Fu, and this is even more so at this time: "My mother's health has improved a lot. She is still taking the prescription given by Miss Zhu. She was only hot a few days ago, so she has been keeping her back and not going out. She asked me to compensate you, but she couldn't come to practice it for you in person."

How did you say this? Su Fu sighed in his heart.

To be honest, she had thought before that it would be a good thing if Zhu Yuan could be with Wei Minzhai.

Wei Minzhai is capable and capable, but his family is not so quiet. If it weren't for Zhu Yuan's help, his life wouldn't have been so comfortable.

Zhu Yuan helped them and their mother and son a lot.

And I didn't take it away, he was a good person.
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