Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin didn't feel elegant.

Her happiest time was when she and Jing Yuanzhao were sitting in front of a stall on the seawall, drinking low-quality spirits that stuck to their teeth and eating salty, smelly fish.

She is always very tense and can hardly let herself relax. She has been cautious all her life.

Only by Jing Yuanzhao's side could she really relax. It's like sitting under the eaves on a clear and windless afternoon in early winter, basking in the warm sunshine with two dogs.

"Sister Cheng, I don't want you to be caught in the middle. It's not easy for you to get to where you are today. If someone else instigates your relationship with Zhou Junwang and replaces you, you will lose more than you gain.

I may not come here in the future. Zhou Junwang and I really can’t remain friends. He shouldn't have added insult to injury. "Yan Xin said.

Cheng Sanniang: "What he did in this matter was not honorable enough."

He added, "Sister, I have never stabbed you in the back. Don't alienate me even if you get angry. I have been a woman for many years and I don't rely on charity from others."

When I need to rely on others, other hall leaders will rush forward and annex me. I'm not that weak. "

Yan Xin: "Sorry sister Cheng, I don't mean any harm, I just..."

"You are thinking about me." Cheng Sanniang said, "Sit down and let's chat. I have something to ask you."

Yan Xin sits upright.

Cheng Sanniang chatted with her while drinking tea.

"It's hard to make a fortune in the industry these days. I have several textile factories under my name. A friend came back from abroad and suggested that I buy foreign machines at a high price.

He said that such a machine would be ten times more efficient than existing machines. Once the machine becomes effective, it can dominate the textile industry. "Cheng Sanniang said.

Yan Xin was drinking tea and paused slightly when he heard the words.

It is sometimes difficult for industry to appear in people's field of vision, which leads many people to think that bankers are the most profitable and dance halls are making money every day.

In fact, industry is the foundation.

She also remembered that in her previous life, there was a person who started out in the textile industry, made his first pot of gold, and later became a financial tycoon.

This man was quite wealthy. He took a sum of money to start a business and first bought the latest textile machinery.

When the newspaper interviewed him exclusively, it was written that when he bought expensive new equipment, he was ridiculed by others, who said that the young master had been deceived out of money.

Then, relying on a batch of new equipment, he defeated several major textile factories and came out on top.

Yan Xin thought of this and suddenly remembered the name of this financial tycoon: "He Yan."

"Do you know He Yan too?" Cheng Sanniang asked.

After Cheng Sanniang finished speaking her question, Xiangyan was stunned. She suddenly mentioned He Yan, and Cheng Sanniang was startled by her.

"Did He Yan also lobby you?" Cheng Sanniang asked.

Yan Xin: "Is this person who suggested you buy a new machine He Yan?"

"Yes." Cheng Sanniang said, "Have you met him, right? He is the nephew of the second wife of Governor Jing, Young Master Xi of the He family."

Yan Xin: "..."

It is estimated that He Yan has not been able to get money from home at this time.

The He family naturally has their own rules for educating their son.

Today, He's businesses include mines, iron smelting plants, grain warehouses and oil mills - these businesses are all very profitable and cannot be set foot in by ordinary people.

You need to have a good relationship with the government to get it.

For example, the warlord’s maternal wife.

The He family has such a huge family business, every child and grandson has arrangements, and everyone can go and pick up their errands.

The textile factory also makes money, but compared to the He family's business, the textile factory is really not a big profit.

"Sister Cheng, if you ask me, I would naturally suggest that you get it as soon as possible. Once the new machines are put into production, other textile factories will go bankrupt." Yan Xin said.

Cheng Sanniang: "Do you think you can do it? I can leave you a dry share."

Yan Xin shook her head.

She asked: "Can you get rid of He Yan and do this business by yourself?"

Cheng Sanniang: "I'm afraid not, he found a way. He wants to find someone to share the risk. This person is reliable, I have known him for several years."

The two of them have a good relationship.

Cheng Sanniang further explained, "When He Miaomiao was kidnapped, the He family asked the Qinggang to help find him. It was then that they met He Yan. It was also that time that Miss He Miaomiao fell in love with the eldest young master."

"I'm eager to do business. But I can't have anything to do with the He family." Yan Xin said.

Cheng Sanniang: "It's because Madam..."

"Madam won't say anything, but people's hearts change people's hearts. Sister Cheng, as soon as I come, you will expel Mr. Zhou for me. You know this best: your stance must be stable." Yan Xin said.

No matter what the purpose or how to turn, Yan Xin can't get too close to the He family.

She could have ten thousand explanations, but Yan Xin could only imagine how Madam was feeling.

Yan Xin must avoid suspicion.

Cheng Sanniang laughed: "I say you are smart, but you point it out at every turn. You are such a silly girl."

"You treat me sincerely, so I can be honest with you." Yan Xin said.

She told Cheng Sanniang that this deal could be done, and the sooner the better.

Talking about He Yan again, "He has seen a lot of business in the He family and studied a lot abroad. Maybe Sister Cheng, you can carefully consider this person's proposal."

Cheng Sanniang nodded: "Okay."

The two of them went to Lixuan Song and Dance Hall. Cheng Sanniang showed Yan Xin this month's account book. After she signed, she could receive the dividend.

Yan Xin was busy and planned to go to Fu Rong to have dinner and chat.

She and Fu Rong became friends. They often got together and talked more and more casually.

Fu Rong was not in the office, but outside the rest room of the dancers on the third floor, dealing with entangled customers.

During the push, the guest raised his hand to slap Fu Rong, but was pushed over by a young man.

The fist still rubbed Fu Rong's cheek.

She immediately covered her face.

The young man wore a black windbreaker and had his sideburns cut very short. The cheekbones are slightly high but there is flesh on them, so they don't look jagged, so he looks a bit tough and handsome.

He pushed the guest out fiercely and cursed: "Pull him to the backyard and break his legs."

The thugs in the cabaret were a little hesitant.

"If something happens, I will guarantee it." The man continued.

The thugs then took the trouble and took the troublesome guests away.

Another manager went down to take care of it.

"Are you hurt?" the man asked Fu Rong.

Fu Rong shook her head: "It's okay. Just go and do your work. I don't dare to delay you for such a small matter here."

"Okay, next time you encounter someone who is unreasonable, call someone to beat him up as soon as possible. You can't reason with a drunkard," he said.

He turned away.

When passing by Yan Xin, he didn't take a second look.

Fu Rong has already seen Yan Xin.

"...How's your face?" Yan Xin saw her and covered it with her hands.

Fu Rong glanced at her secretly.

There was a trace of blood, and blood beads came out, covering her palm.

Yan Xin went to her office and asked Bai Shuang to go back to the Governor's Mansion and bring her special ointment.

"The guest had a ring on his hand. He didn't hit it with his fist, but he scratched it with something unknown on the ring." Fu Rong inhaled in pain.

Yan Xin: "Does this happen often?"

"It's common to get drunk and make a scene. Just like today, the brother-in-law of a hall master. Even my master can't afford to offend him." Fu Rong said, "It's okay. I'm serious."

How can it be easy for a woman to go out to make a living?