At night, after putting Mengmeng to sleep and the two of them chatting together, Cheng Xiaolin asked about the result of her husband's visit to the county hospital to see Cao Jiangang.

All she saw was her husband shaking his head: "It looks like he's not doing well anymore. He probably won't last a few days."

"Why is it so sudden?" Cheng Xiaolin thought that Cao Jiangang was quite strong before, but he collapsed immediately.

Cao Shujie couldn't explain clearly. He stretched out his hand and gestured and said: "When Uncle Long and I went to see him, Uncle Jiangang was so thin that it was as if there was a layer of skin hanging on his bones. If a child saw it, he would definitely cry.

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This sounds very serious.

"Shujie, the day after tomorrow is Tomb Sweeping Day, so we have to prepare as soon as possible." Cheng Xiaolin reminded her husband.

Needless to say, Cao Shujie has always kept this in mind.

The strawberry garden in the orchard has not been open for the past few days, just to give the strawberries in the orchard a buffer period, waiting for the opening of the garden during the Qingming Festival holiday.

He was thinking of using the three-day Qingming Festival to clean the strawberries in the orchard, and then close the garden for rest.

Try to maximize profits.

Speaking of which, there is a limit to how many strawberries can be sold in a year.

Cheng Xiaolin asked her husband: "Shujie, I remember you said that Brother Zhen's restaurant will have a trial opening today. Have you called him?"

As soon as he finished asking, Cao Shujie's claws went numb.

"I've been busy today and haven't had any time, so I forgot to call him and ask." Cao Shujie felt embarrassed.

Cheng Xiaolin glanced at the time on her phone, it was just past 9 o'clock.

"Shujie, why don't you call Brother Zhen now and ask him what's going on there."

Cao Shujie was right. As a good friend, he should call and show concern.

He was also thinking of going there tomorrow.

But I called twice and couldn't get through.

"I should be busy, let's talk about it tomorrow." Cao Shujie showed his wife the phone that hung up automatically, but there was nothing she could do.

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In fact, just as Cao Shujie thought, Cao Zhen was particularly busy at this time.

This is something Cao Zhen himself didn't expect.

The recognition of Xinjiang cuisine by the locals in Yiling City exceeded his imagination.

Maybe it's because there are very few authentic Xinjiang dishes in Yiling, or maybe it's because the Five-Star Department Store has a lot of people.

Or maybe he gave 1,000 kilograms of strawberries from Mengmeng Orchard to customers as event gifts, and it really achieved the effect he originally expected?

No matter what the outcome was at this time, Cao Zhen didn't even bother to answer Cao Shujie's call. He was also busy in the hotel like the waiter.

Sometimes I help here, sometimes I help there.

Unconsciously, Cao Zhen's body was soaked with sweat, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. His heart was very hot at the moment.

"From the time I opened the door in the morning to the evening, I stopped for three hours to rest and prepare food. The rest of the time I was busy. Even Cao Zhen felt incredible."

He was very satisfied with the result.

We were busy until almost 10 o'clock in the evening, when the five-star department store was about to close, and their hotel also closed.

There was no time to calculate how many tables he had served today and how much money he earned. Cao Zhen held a meeting with everyone and asked them to go back to rest first and go to work as usual at 8:30 tomorrow morning.

At this time, Cao Zhen closed the door and walked to the place where he lived. He took his mobile phone and was about to call his wife to tell him about today's business situation, only to find that he had sent Cao Shujie to call him.

"What are you doing on the phone, little girl?"

Cao Zhen complained in his heart, knowing that Cao Shujie most likely called him to ask about the opening of the hotel.

Seeing that it was getting late and Cao Shujie still had children at home to rest, Cao Zhen was not in a hurry to call him back.

He was thinking about calling Cao Shujie early tomorrow morning and inviting a group of him to come over to support him and gain popularity if he had time.

Although there were many people here today, Cao Zhen did not dare to let down his guard.

We still have to see if we can stabilize and sustain this wave of popularity.

If you can't handle the next business, you have to think of other ways.

"Oh, you can only understand how difficult it is if you do it yourself." Cao Zhen shook his head and sighed.

Feeling the phone vibrating in his hand, he turned the screen and saw that it was his wife Patiguli calling.

"It's so late for this bitch, why don't you go to bed? You don't know the impact of going to bed late on the fetus." Cao Zhen complained, but still answered his wife's call.

So that if he doesn't answer the phone for a long time, his wife won't think about it anymore.

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At Cao Shujie's house in Caojiazhuang, he really hasn't slept yet.

The couple was still talking about what happened in the orchard during the Qingming Festival holiday.

Cao Shujie also told his wife another thing: "The day after tomorrow, I will go with Uncle Long and others to deliver some things to the families of veterans in the village."

Cheng Xiaolin understood as soon as she heard that this was her husband fulfilling the promise he had made before.

"Okay, you go and do your work. I'm watching in the orchard. Nothing will happen." Cheng Xiaolin looked very confident.

Cao Shujie also truly believed in his wife's ability. He said, "That's it."
Chapter completed!