Su Xiaoxiao understood her brother's meaning and nodded obediently. "Alright, Yexun and I will be careful."
Now that the business was set up, it was hard to let it go.
But fortunately, in this life, Su Xiaoxiao knew very well that, with the passing years, things would loosen up. Especially in big cities like Shanghai and Beijing, private businesses would become less regulated.
So as long as she maintained the current scale and didn't expand further, there would be no problems.
And anyway, that Peng Huijing, who used to secretly make trouble for her, was no longer a threat.
Soon, Aunt Guo returned with Jiang Yexun.
She had only bought a hen, along with noodles, milk powder, eggs, and egg cakes.