Chapter 411: Chapter 407: White Phosphorus Personality?

Wen Ran was both crying and laughing, "Who told you that a lot of people need to sell stuff together? I mean, the initial preparation requires many people."

As for selling the goods...

It’s still more suitable to let close people handle it.

Wen Ran went to university, which also has breaks. Whether Xiao Chenyue plans to get involved, she doesn’t know.

But Wen Ran knows, she definitely has such a plan.

University has to be attended, but money also has to be earned.

It’s not only about making money, but also about making big money.

Otherwise, where would the money for her house come from?

Would it be blown in by a big wind?

Wen Ran, in the countryside, played around a bit, and although she saved quite a bit of fortune...

But that’s only relative. Compared to the real big shots, her little bit is hardly worth looking at.

Buying a house, then adding some electronics and doing a nice renovation—all of it would basically be gone.

As for things like gold, she isn’t planning to sell them.

Firstly, she wouldn’t get much money from it, secondly, keeping it at hand will definitely appreciate in value.

There’s no need to fiddle with it blindly; holding on to it is quite nice-looking anyway.

Her mind spun in circles, and Xiao Chenye was impatient, "At this point, don’t keep me in suspense. Quickly tell me, what’s going on here?"

"I was thinking of selling some fresh stuff."

Yes.

She was prepared to use the smallest cost to make money that doubles and then doubles again.

The methods used are timeworn.

But the method doesn’t need to be plentiful, just precise.

As long as it can make money and buy the house, it’s a good method.

"We’re going to make scrunchies."

Xiao Chenye was completely baffled, he even stopped walking, stood still, with a face of unspeakable expression.

He looked at Wen Ran for a long time.

His face was all about holding back words, thought for a while, and hesitantly spoke his heartfelt thoughts.

"Ranran," he pondered his words, "Actually, here’s what I think, making money is indeed important.

But some money shouldn’t be earned against our conscience.

I can understand the term ’scrunchies.’ It’s the thing little girls wear on their heads, right?

But, don’t you feel like making scrunchies from intestines..."

Xiao Chenye’s face was like he had eaten something unpleasant, his facial features all scrunched together.

He took a deep breath after a while.

Like he was doing mental construction for himself, "Making them into scrunchies and wearing them on the head is a bit disgusting?

The thing about intestines, although you can eat them...

But still, they shouldn’t be worn on girls’ heads!"

To put it crudely, it’s like wrapping the part pigs use to store waste on the head.

Ugh~

Just thinking about it slightly challenges the physiological limits.

Wouldn’t it stink wherever you go?

This thing, once made, might not sell, yet get us beaten up.

Seeing Wen Ran already confused in place, Xiao Chenye’s heart softened.

Fine, his wife just wanted to help reduce household stress; how could she be wrong?

It’s just that the approach is slightly off, a bit wild, which is completely understandable, ha!

After saying this, Xiao Chenye’s mind expanded, trying hard to understand what Wen Rou meant.

After a while, unbelievably, "Could it be, it’s for men?"

No, that doesn’t make sense either.

Men barely have enough hair to tie up in the first place.

Wen Ran couldn’t hold it any longer and burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahaha, you are too cute!"

Previously, when living with Xiao Chenye, how come she didn’t notice he had such an adorable side?

Looking at Wen Ran laughing to the brink of insanity, Xiao Chenye became even more bewildered.

Was his reasoning preposterous?

Intestines themselves aren’t supposed to be on the head.

"Alright," Wen Ran finished laughing, wiped her tears, and began to enlighten Xiao Chenye, "Scrunchies is just a metaphor.

It’s describing how the scrunchie looks, much like the shape of intestines. It’s not saying to make scrunchies out of intestines and wear them on the head.

Like how husband and wife beef slices don’t contain couples, and wife cakes don’t contain wives, it’s the same concept."

Only then did Xiao Chenye breathe a sigh of relief, "You should have said earlier, you scared me—I thought you were losing it."

Of course, what Xiao Chenye didn’t say was that scrunchies shaped like intestines...

Tsk, it feels like they won’t sell ~

He circled this thought in his mind, but dared not utter a word.

It’s not that he’s afraid of losing money, it’s mainly because this is his wife’s first venture.

If it loses money, would it dampen her enthusiasm to earn money?

According to Wen Ran’s previously steady persona, theoretically, this should make money.

But scrunchies shaped like intestines don’t sound like they’d make money.

Alright, Xiao Chenye struggled for a long time, then resolutely decided not to struggle anymore and just take it step by step.

If it doesn’t work, he can buy all the stuff at a loss.

Not to make too much, but at least balance the books, so his wife isn’t discouraged.

Of course, he hopes she doesn’t focus on making money later either.

Regarding money-making, he is sufficient; spending money can fall to the wife.

Wen Ran didn’t realize that this man had been so well trained by her.

She also didn’t expect that Xiao Chenye wouldn’t trust her, but it’s not the best time to speak now; scrunchies shaped like intestines need materials too.

The elastic bands are easy to handle, but the fabric still requires some finding around.

However, it’s not urgent for now.

Take it slow, it’ll be fine.

With the two of them having a digression on the road, Hongguo, Xiao Chenyue, and Gula also came out.

A group of people set off for the university where Xiao Chenxing was.

Moreover, inside was the most lively Shen Yueyue; Wen Ran felt the upcoming journey promised to be rowdy.

Originally, they planned to surprise Xiao Chenxing and Shen Yueyue at the school.

But instead, they ran into each other at the gate.

A group of them stared wide-eyed at each other, then couldn’t help bursting into laughter.

Xiao Chenxing happily asked, "How come you guys are here?"

"To hang out," Wen Ran hugged Xiao Chenxing’s shoulder and smiled brightly, "How is it? Have you gotten used to it?"

"Yeah, it’s great," Xiao Chenxing cheerfully replied, "The classmates here are easy to get along with; I’ve blended in well with them."

Afterward, Xiao Chenxing turned to ask Wen Ran, "Sis, how about you?"

Wen Ran: "..."

Her face was full of grievance.

Sis, at this point, there’s no need to bring up awkward topics, right? 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

She sighed and lamented, "Don’t mention it, your sister-in-law hasn’t even met my classmates, let alone anyone from my department."

"What?"

Xiao Chenxing was confused, while Shen Yueyue was furious.

This sister’s mind might be as small as a walnut.

Upon hearing that Wen Ran hadn’t met her classmates or anyone from her department, she rolled up her sleeves angrily, indicating she wanted to teach those isolating Wen Ran a lesson.

Wen Ran: "..."

What kind of personality is this?

White phosphorus personality?

The kind that ignites at the slightest spark?