Except for Zhou Meiying, all the other borrowers were there. Zhong Meihui also transferred all of Mr. Zhou's money. After sending the screenshot, it kept showing that it was being input, but not a single word was sent.

During the meal, everyone was obviously in high spirits. Not to mention enjoying themselves in such a high-class place, just the money they had today was enough to make them excited for a while.

Those who had less money at the beginning regretted not giving everything they had. Even if they had borrowed foreign debt, the repayment now would only be one-tenth or two-tenth of the interest.

Someone tried to ask Zhong Meihui if she still wanted to borrow money. Judging from her attitude, it seemed that she didn't want to borrow money anymore, so she gave up.

When the banquet was over, Yang Li stayed behind. In the huge private room, there were only two of them. Looking at the strange person in front of her, Yang Li slowly walked to her side.

"We all heard about your accident. We wanted to help, but you also know that all the money we had was given to you for investment." It would be a lie to say that I haven't been nervous during these years.

Even Liang Pingping came to her several times to ask what to do. Yang Li was very resolute this time. She had paid the price for her previous wavering behavior.

But this time, no matter what, we have to wait until Zhong Meihui brings it up.

Facts have proved that her choice was right. Zhong Meihui really gave her a big surprise. With so much money in hand, she can pay off all the debts of favor she owed before.

Seeing that Zhong Meihui didn't say anything, Yang Li lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "I know you have always been dissatisfied with me. I don't have as good luck as you." Who can be as lucky as her?

After only a few years of development in Wancheng, he earned his first pot of gold, and then began his road to becoming rich.

Yang Li admitted that she was really jealous at first. She urged everyone to let her invest with the intention of making things difficult for her. And when she got into trouble, she really wanted to protect herself.

But this time, she really wanted to help Zhong Meihui overcome the difficulties. She even asked Lai Fu and the others what the situation was in Beijing.

"Your brother treated me like an enemy when he saw me. Not only him, but Yingzi and the others didn't mention me at all." Yang Li also knew her own mistakes. At Yingzi's wedding ceremony, they forced Zhong Meihui to give in and then led them to invest. Thinking about these actions now, she regretted them.

Fortunately, Zhong Meihui let bygones be bygones and took them with her this time to make money.

Zhong Meihui heard her words sincerely, but she didn't want to delve into the truth of them.

"It's not that I wanted to get you to invest, but I was really short of money at that time." After Zhong Meihui heard what she said, she stood up and left without looking back.

Zhong Meihui is unwilling to believe in other people's kindness, but she will not easily deny other people's kindness.

When she came out of the restaurant, Chu Shoucheng was already waiting for her at the door. After she got in the car, he asked her where she was going next.

"Let's go to the cemetery." The two bought a bouquet of flowers on the way and went straight to the cemetery.

Zhong Meihui said she was back to visit the graves, but she was a little nervous. She didn't want to get out of the car even though the car was stable when she arrived at the cemetery.

"If you don't feel well today, let's do it another day." Seeing that she didn't look well, he planned to turn back.

But she opened the car door and walked towards the tombstone of Zhong's mother with the bouquet of flowers. She felt very heavy along the way.

Every step she took, she recalled the past two lives. Everything she saw was related to her biological mother. She was mean, patriarchal, and wanted to suck her blood to help her brother, but she was also someone who occasionally showed her motherly love.

In her previous life, she hated her mother to the core. So she was not very kind to her in this life. Over the long years, her mother's attitude towards her also improved. But in the end, the mother and daughter did not become close friends.

She boasted that she had fulfilled her filial duty to her mother. She was lying there, reaping the fruits of her own actions. If she had not agreed at the time, she would not have ended up like this.

She didn't know the details of the plan and had no way to track it down.

As for this mother, I have mixed feelings of love and hate.

I walked to the tombstone, saw the black and white photo, and gently put the flowers down. There were thousands of words in my heart, but in the end, they turned into silence.

"Let's go."

Chu Shoucheng had just put the fruits and other things in place when he heard his wife was leaving. He nodded, took her hand, and left in the other direction of the way they came.

On the way back, Zhong Meihui said nothing. She looked out the window, seeing so many ships passing by, and her mood was no longer the same as before.

The two did not return to their home, but went to the mask factory jointly founded by Datou and others.

This factory was founded when Datou and his companions returned after discussion when Zhong Meihui was in a coma because they did not want to continue associating with that person in the capital.

The boss is responsible for technology, and the rest provide financial and management support.

"It took a lot of effort to introduce this equipment. Hundreds of thousands of dollars were invested in it, and the training of the workers also cost a lot of money." Xu Shuimiao mentioned that the investment money has not yet been recovered, and he is also very emotional.

Business in small places is not as good as that in Beijing. Even in the whole city, except for hospitals and other places, only workers in factories with air pollution can wear masks.

And those materials were already specially supplied. It would be extremely difficult for them to get those orders.

"Do the masks meet national standards?" Zhong Meihui followed him to the warehouse. Seeing the piles of things, she could understand how Datou and his friends felt when they saw these unsalable goods every day.

"Yes, the three-layer and N95 ones you mentioned before all have certificates of conformity." Xu Shuimiao pulled out a box at random, and all of them had certificates of conformity.

And all products are guaranteed to comply with national standards.

"I'm not bragging, these things are absolutely qualified even if they are sent to the hospital or the operating room." Datou vowed. During his time in Beijing, he had a clear understanding of the entire production process.

They also have a thorough understanding of the production process and know that Zhong Meihui has strict requirements on quality. Every batch is inspected randomly, and they dare not be careless in this matter.

"The quality is guaranteed, and there is no shortage of market. Stock up first." Zhong Meihui was sure that the quality and quantity were guaranteed, thinking that there was not much time left before that matter happened. "How much money do we have, and how much production can be completed in the warehouse of raw materials?"

Even with so much stock, she had to continue production. There was still a big gap between her expected inventory and the stock she had.

After Zhong Meihui finished speaking, several people looked at each other. Lai Fu spoke up again, "To be honest, we are now paying our workers' wages with bank loans."

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