Money is always insufficient

  The translation agency has recently taken on a lot of chemistry-related translations, and even some on-site interpretations! Maybe the agency is relying on having Chen Huacheng and Pang Hua around, so they've taken on a lot of work. But actually, Pang Hua's original translation ability wasn't particularly strong, and under the pressure of income and not wanting to lose face, he's been desperately studying foreign languages - oh, and he has two graduate degrees to finish, it's really desperate! As a result, many students and even teachers who need translations have come to him, and of course, his prices are half that of the translation agency.

  "You're now experiencing the two years I spent taking two certifications and one self-study exam!" Chen Huan happily saved the document and sent it. He then sent another text message to remind the client's company people not to forget to check their email when they go to work in the morning.

  "Will you still be at home tomorrow?"

  "No, at the company." Her income, nearly half of it comes from her boss's fixed salary and social insurance contributions. To know that social security fund is not a small amount. "I have a client to talk about. But if there is one more consulting firm, I may need to take the initiative to ask my boss not to pay me a fixed salary."

  "I think your boss won't agree. This way, you'll still help her avoid a lot of trouble, those troublesome and time-consuming things that don't make money will be handed over to you, which is more cost-effective than her spending this little bit of time."

  "Alas! My main job is actually running an online store."

  "! Well, fortunately you can still help me with handicrafts."

  "...He's about to vomit blood, okay?! "How about finding a part-time student to do this manual work?"

  "It's good, but I don't want others to know about the profit here. And besides, I do it myself and hire students to do it, so the labor costs are different." Her social insurance and salary, including personnel files, were all in the office, so the company's income was all profit, after going through three links of tax, corporate income tax and personal income tax, there was hardly anything left. Fortunately, opening a company has one advantage: it can deduct those invoices, including food and transportation expenses...

  "You said we should buy a property, one is for storage and doing handicrafts, the other is to legally and reasonably reduce taxes"

  "Great!" Pang Hua exclaimed, jumping up. "Let's increase the capital! However, you'll still be the major shareholder. I can lend it to you and you can pay me back slowly later!"

  "This kid must have done his research." Chen Heng looked at him with a strange gaze, "Once invested, it's not that easy to withdraw."

  "I'll freeze it for a few years and not use it." It's clear that Pang Hua has a knot in his heart.

  Chen Hua Sheng looked at the red packets, shallow pits and marks on his face, which slightly twitched under emotional excitement... Ugh, his face needs to be treated! Properly treated!

  Subconsciously, Chen Haotian glanced at his skin in the mirror.

  That's all, the skin is not bad, um, the pores are still not obvious after careful care for many years, blackheads and acne have basically disappeared, and there are no pimples or fine lines during this period.

  No! My eyes are getting a bit dark!

  "My goodness, I have dark circles under my eyes!"

  "It must be due to lack of sleep. Just go to bed early tonight and it'll be fine." Pang Hua and she each had a laptop, both working hard.

  "It's impossible. I have some goods to be shipped."

  "Why don't we find a student to help with packing and shipping?"

  "Never mind, save some trouble, just buy a commercial and residential building. A loft with fake two layers is also fine."

  “loft？”

  It means to cut out an attic in the existing space

  "This will result in a slightly lower and more oppressive double-decker, but with at least half of the practical storage space."

  Chen Haotian first went to check his notes and then made an eye mask according to the formula.

  Chamomile, jasmine, calendula and lavender essential oils, each a few drops, soak the silk eye mask cloth I cut myself, stick it on - because there are deliberately cut holes in the middle, so as not to affect normal work and life.

  Ten minutes later, add chamomile and calendula essential oils to aloe vera oil for massage.

  "You women are really complicated!" Pang Hua stared in amazement.

  Chen Huaisheng gave him a white eye, his hands constantly searching for something. Then, she took out several small bottles: "Come here!"

  "...based on past experience, he still listens relatively well."

  Pang Hua walked over obediently, letting her take pictures first, then began to use different things on different parts of her face, continuing to take pictures and record notes.

  "I think I've seen this book before."

  Chen Huan silently handed it over.

  That's a record starting from three years ago. The opening sentence is - Patient refused to cooperate seriously!

  "...I didn't believe back then...that there was anything ointment couldn't solve, you can handle it."

  "That's because, firstly, many ointments use too little effective ingredients to save costs, so little that you can't see any effect at all. For example, some creams that claim to be specifically for treating burns actually have no medicinal effect at all, and that's the reason. Secondly, it's possible that the medicine prescribed doesn't match your skin problem." She brewed another cup of herbal tea, this time adding licorice root and white mulberry, which not only had a good medicinal effect but also tasted okay.

  Pang Hua drank the tea while watching Chen Huaiyang brew another pot of medicinal tea with different ingredients using a strange, professional electric heater, then started making handmade soap.

  "Come and help."

  "Oh."

  "Don't worry, your workload is no more than half of mine."

  "It doesn't matter, having something to do is also pretty good"

  He was extremely afraid of a person's daze and entanglement in the horns of a bull at night, and would rather be tired like a dog crawling onto a single bed to sleep.

  "Oh? Great! You make 30g of essence milk for the second and third formulas. My stainless steel bucket is 600ml, but the content is 500ml, each making five buckets. Before doing it, sterilize 160 30ml glass bottles first, just in time."

  "......" She wants to stay up till dawn?!

  "Too much?"

  “……”

  "Let's start with two barrels first. Go and sterilize sixty bottles of milk. Remember to fill the bottles up, so as to guarantee thirty-two grams."

  Alright, he is just a cheap laborer and small shareholder, needing to work hard for a year or so to get some meager dividends, or rather interest!

  Pang Hua is working, Chen Xuan has time to go online and find some popular science about loft.

  "Yeah, it's this kind of thing, but there might be many forms. But the floor height is the most critical. Some houses were sold as period houses, but because the floor height was too low, the attic space on the upper floor was only 1.5 meters high, and ordinary people couldn't even stand up straight - there are quite a few people who sell this kind of house, so you have to be careful! What's most infuriating is that even if you take them to court, you can't win, let alone get your money back!"

  "If it were us, it wouldn't be a big deal either. After all, it's just a place to pile up goods. It can't be piled too high anyway. If it's cheap, then so be it."

  Chen Hua Sheng glanced at him with a slanted gaze and then reminded: "It's time to add the yeast mother liquor and pearl liquid."

  "Oh!"

  "Stir on low gear."

  Pang Hua is not too busy, really lucky! Got an extra labor force.

  "I'll fill the bottles, you label them."

  "Okay."

  It was already past 10 o'clock at night when all sixty bottles of lotion were filled and labeled.

  Chen Haotian was collecting rent, while Pang Hua was still studying the characteristics of lofts. Chen Haotian handed him a piece of leftover rice cake from that morning as a midnight snack, then kicked him out with one foot.

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