After I Became a Scholar, I Relied on the Medicated Diet System to Support My Husband.

[Baozi purchased it based on the chapter name. Thank you very much. The writing is a bit white, so please forgive me! Duan Zhanchuan became a very famous gangster after passing through the book. Seeing that his family was poor and his husband and children could not have enough to eat, he decided to use his advanced medical prescriptions to start a business from scratch. The husband was handsome and charming. Not only was he a good wife, but his children were also smart. Duan Zhanchuan felt that his life was very promising. So he opened a medicine restaurant to earn money and worked hard to support his family. The son of a wealthy businessman was precarious and weak. Don't be afraid I'm here! Good medicine and prescriptions treated him vigorously. As soon as health-preserving medicated diets entered the business, there was a wave of enthusiasm, and dignitaries, businessmen, and wealthy people came in droves. Do you need to worry about not having money to make? The barbecue, breakfast porridge, and Guyun Tower became famous and attracted many guests. For a time, their status rose step by step and they made a lot of money. The husband's food also changed from light porridge to abalone and chicken wings, his clothing changed from coarse linen clothes to brocaded silk and satin, and his jewelry changed from wooden hairpins to silver-inlaid jade. Unexpectedly, as soon as the business started to pick up, his seemingly weak young husband personally sent him to prison. Duan Zhanchuan:...? When they met again, Duan Zhanchuan was kneeling on the ground in a state of embarrassment in his prison clothes. The clothes were in tatters and did not cover his body. Song Qiuye, who was beside him, was wearing an ice-blue straight-breasted robe, with a piece of blood jade of excellent quality hanging from his waist, and his brows were filled with pride. "Huh, I don't remember what I did wrong?" "Husband, one day's kindness to husband and wife lasts a hundred days, so why don't you send your husband to prison like this..." Duan Zhanchuan looked at everyone with a vague look in his eyes: "Are you afraid that I will say nonsense that a famous third-grade official in the capital has something to do with a poor boy like me?" Song Qiuye stepped forward and covered his mouth, her stunning face glowing: "What nonsense are you talking about!" Intention: Hard work will create a better life.