There are still a few days left before the Huacheng Public Promotion, so the first thing Zhu Fengfeng did when he arrived in Huacheng was to take Wen Jing to the snack street and eat and drink from beginning to end.

"Okay, baby, I feel uncomfortable after taking it again."

Carrying the various messy flavors that the little girl bought and didn't have time to taste, Wen Jing was one big and two big.

"No, it's still early. After eating, we can go to the Bund. You don't know how much I miss these delicacies. I feel like I haven't eaten them for several years..."

Isn't it just that I haven't eaten for several years? Since my elder brother was put on a dish on the day of his wedding, Chen Lihua has lost too much blood, Wen Jing strictly controlled her diet, and then became pregnant, confinement, and confinement again. It's been several years.

"I finished eating today. What should I do in the next time? I can choose a few items every day and taste them slowly. We have enough time."

"That's right, then let's do it today... Fish meatballs? Boss, give me a bowl of fish meatballs... I'll eat a little, and then go back after eating this..."

"Yeah." Looking at the little girl's pitiful eyes, what else can he say?

Even though he is already a mother of two children, Fengfeng is only twenty-five years old and is still a little girl, but he has already restrained his innocence and gave birth to children for him. What else is there to be dissatisfied with him?

Zhu Fengfeng was eating hot fish meatballs, while Wen Jing opened the snacks she had just eaten or had not eaten for a few bites to taste what kind of taste could make her so obsessed.

"How is it? Is it delicious? In the past, I really liked eating duck necks...ah ah."

Almost exposed, she grew up in Yangjia Village, and it would be nice to have two meals of pork stewed potatoes a month, and the duck neck is too far away.

"Yes." It didn't suit his taste, Wen Jing took a piece and put it down.

"You taste this rice noodle, which tastes different from the one we had last time, but it's just as delicious."

"Yeah, it's not bad." Because the little girl likes to eat, he even specially found someone to learn about it. This rice noodles are of some standard.

"Baby like this flavor now?"

"No, no, don't think too much. I just try it occasionally. I'll serve big fish and meat every day, and occasionally I want to taste the taste of a street stall, but I don't eat it every day."

"Yes." Zhu Fengfeng really ate from the street to the end of the alley. When he finally stopped, his stomach and belly bulged.

"Oh, I accidentally ate too much. I had known that I would eat less, but now I feel like I can't walk..."

"Go back honestly." If you don't move, you will definitely feel uncomfortable when you go back. If you knew it, you would have pulled her to not eat so much.

Zhu Fengfeng was forced to walk back all the way by Wen Jing, and he was really sweating. However, his stomach and intestines were digesting well, and he no longer felt like he was holding his throat.

"Stay good rest today, go to Cuiyuxuan tomorrow to have a look, and there is also a dungeon. I heard that the Shen family is now in control of the dungeon."

"Well, everyone is coming to make a living, there must be some people who do not have the technical ability. The Shen family's industry has long been left, and the dungeons can always support some people."

The most important thing is that the Shen family knows the goods no matter how big or small it is.

After all, it has been influenced by thousands of years of culture. The Shen family does not have one or two old items at any house. It can be eaten for a few years with just a hand, let alone reselling it.

Because the hotel is a little closer to the dungeon, after breakfast the next morning, the two of them walked all the way to the dungeon.

Compared to a few years ago, the dungeon does look more neat, and there are also two or three shops with the seal emblem of the Shen family owner. Now there are six shops.

"Head of the family? Why is the head of the family coming? Please come in quickly..."

The suit is incompatible with the old dungeon storefront. The Shen family brother who first arranged to follow Shen Qingyuan to protect her.

"Good, how are your business recently? Are you selling calligraphy and paintings here?"

"Ahem, the head of the family, these are not original works, they were copied by my father. The price is not as good as the original works, but the market is OK."

Not everyone can afford real antique calligraphy and paintings, and he clearly stated that this was copied, and some people came to buy it, and the business was pretty good.

"Your father copied it?" This level is OK. She was a little suspicious at first sight, otherwise she wouldn't have been so surprised.

"Well, my father has difficulty legs and feet. He likes to play calligraphy, painting and art while idle at home. After copying for more than ten years, he finally feels very good."

"Well, just don't have any trouble. Who is responsible for this? How is the business in other stores?"

"I am currently in charge of this place. The calligraphy and painting shop has many customers, but the profit is limited. The cultural and entertainment shop will not open for three years and have three years of service. After the public market, there will be an election for the president of the dungeon chamber of commerce, and Brother Qingyuan will come."

"Election of the Chamber of Commerce President?" Didn't the dungeon be founded and developed by the younger brother of the Shen family's first head? It's now reached the point where you want to compete for control with others?

"Well, in the past few years, the head of the family did not allow us to have trouble. There was only one cousin here, and he didn't take much care of himself... Today is different from the past. We must win the president of the Chamber of Commerce this year so that we can have the opportunity to participate in next year's trade summit."

"Good, are you sure?"

"It's still a bit difficult at the moment. Our industries in dungeons are less than 30%. Once other shops are united, our winning chances will be greatly reduced... Is the head of the family here to participate in the public market? Why not stay and stay in charge? The election of the Chamber of Commerce President will be one week after the public market ends..."

"I'll try my best. I'm not sure about the schedule here. When Brother Qingyuan arrives, I'll ask him to contact me. I'll see how other shops are going."

In the other party's hopeful eyes, Zhu Fengfeng pulled Wen Jing and walked in.

"These people were really too unprofessional in the past. They could actually watch others grow bigger on their territory. I don't know if they should say they are big-hearted or tolerant."

It is said that if you can't let others snore on the side of the bed, the Shen family is so good that such a large dungeon can be dispersed little by little, and now you don't even occupy 30% of it.

Fortunately, she was not the ancestor who founded the dungeon, otherwise she would have been surprised if she was not angry to death by these unfilial descendants.

"The Shen family also has to force the Shen family. The Shen family, which has no talent, is not as good as other big families with backgrounds. Once they are targeted, it will be a disaster. It is wise to gather their wings and keep their low profile."

"Hmm? Why are you so easy to talk today?" I still remember the disdain in his tone when I mentioned the Shen family for the first time.

"You are the head of the Shen family. I am now the wife of the head of the Shen family, and I am also a member of the Shen family."

"???" What the hell is the wife of the head of the Shen family? Why is he still a little arrogant? It must be because she was dazzled, it must be.
Chapter completed!