Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 165: Sooner or Later, It’s All Yours

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Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Sooner or Later, It’s All Yours

On the sixth day after Guest House’s opening, the Dong Family people left Jinxi Town and returned to Dong Family Village.

While the Shen Family members, apart from Shen Qinglan’s family, only Shen Qing’an and Shen Qinghe stayed.

The houses in Lishui Village only took in water, but were not destroyed, so once the water recedes, they can be cleaned and repaired to be habitable again.

Although the sky hasn’t cleared in the past few days, it hasn’t snowed either, giving the villagers time to repair their houses.

"Let’s wait until spring next year to rebuild our house, anyway, everyone is busy in town now, and there’s no rush to go back." Dong Yao said.

Shen Qinglan looked at the snow piled on the ground and nodded in agreement.

Originally a lively group of people, suddenly most have left, and with work and school commitments, the house has quickly become quiet.

Looking at Shen Qingju and Shen Qinghe doing embroidery with heads down, Shen Qinglan sighed inwardly.

She didn’t know when it happened that she, someone who loved quietness, gradually began to like noise, and now in the quiet, she felt a bit uncomfortable.

"Where are you going?"

When she got up, Dong Yao quickly stopped her work to ask.

Shen Qinglan said, "Going out for a bit."

"You haven’t been going to work in the morning lately, doesn’t Shopkeeper Tang say anything?" Dong Yao asked.

"There’s someone in the morning, I’ll go over in the afternoon."

Now she no longer handles the accounting, she only goes to Old Tang to calculate the total account when work is done.

"No one has it as easy as you." Shen Qingju said without looking up, "It’s because Shopkeeper Tang is kind, otherwise in other places, your wages might have been docked completely."

Shen Qinglan heard but smiled silently.

She said, "I’ll head out now."

Dong Yao nodded, "Go then, it’s cold, wear more layers!"

Just as she stepped out the main door, Shen Qinglan saw Xuan Ying coming from next door.

"Miss Shen!" Xuan Ying smiled upon seeing her, "I was just coming to call you."

"Call me?" Shen Qinglan tilted her head, "For what?"

Xuan Ying said, "Young Master has something to discuss with you, let me come and call you over."

When Shen Qinglan and Xuan Ying arrived, Duan Yunfei was fiddling with the plum blossoms in the vase on the desk.

"You’re here!"

Seeing her, he withdrew his hand, smiled, and waved at her.

Shen Qinglan approached and sat opposite him, while Xuan Ying, seeing this, sensibly retreated.

Seeing her, Duan Yunfei’s previously somewhat idle mood instantly dissipated.

"I heard there’s something you want to discuss with me?" Shen Qinglan asked.

Duan Yunfei didn’t immediately answer, but instead picked up the teacup, poured a cup for each of them.

The tea aroma surrounded them, fresh and faintly, very pleasant.

Duan Yunfei sipped a mouthful of tea, then looked at her and said softly, "There’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you, but I’ve been busy these days, so I forgot for a moment."

"What is it?" Shen Qinglan asked curiously.

He placed the teacup back on the desk and said, "I have a collaboration I want to discuss with you."

"Collaboration?" Shen Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "Collaborate on what?"

Duan Yunfei said, "Hot pot."

"Hot pot?"

"Mm!" He nodded, "This cuisine, I saw it for the first time, I want to introduce it to the Capital, maybe even other places, but... you provide the secret recipe, and Yongning Manor will handle the rest, the income split seventy-thirty, how does that sound?"

"Who gets seventy, who gets thirty?" Shen Qinglan asked.

Duan Yunfei said, "You seventy, Yongning Manor thirty."

Shen Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "I only provide the recipe and get seventy percent, isn’t that a bit much?"

Duan Yunfei chuckled lightly, "If you’re willing, I would give it all to you, anyway..."

His voice paused, suddenly rose, bending to whisper in her ear, "Ultimately it’ll all be yours!"