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Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

What's it like to be wrongfully killed? Cheng Su felt she'd really hit rock bottom when she was yanked out of a building by someone who jumped. Talk about a true miscarriage of justice! But when she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in the eighties, replacing the 'culprit'? In her last life, she was clear and alone, but in this life, she had a promising, dazzling military husband, as well as a cocky and domineering third child? Ugh, spit on that! She had died with cheats, so since the husband was hers, she'd beat anyone who dared to snatch him—pummel one, annihilate two. She'd make gourmet food to sell at a stall, start a chain of restaurants, and earn the money herself. She'd have the children, flirt with her husband, and fight off any mistresses; as long as her military husband doted on her, all was good. With this cheat-code life, she wanted to eat well, drink well, gain both fame and fortune, and together with her husband, make a home anew! "This story is purely fictional. Please do not take it seriously or imitate it. Any similarities are purely coincidental."

Yan Xiaomo · 现代言情
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259 Chs
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Chapter 136: The Price of Half a Ten Thousand Yuan Household

The intentions of the people from the food company were not much different from what Cheng Su had imagined, but she hadn't expected them to want the patent as well.

However, when it comes to the patent, there isn't really one to speak of. After all, with food, someone will eventually make something similar. It's not like a personal invention, such as a technological innovation or the like.

"Talking about patents is making too much of it, it's just making a snack. It's not really patentable technology, there will always be someone else who can make it," Cheng Su said with a light smile.

"Miss Cheng's jam is a technology in itself. We have come here sincerely and can't expect to get it for free. There's no such thing as a free lunch, right?" Gu Lijuan said with a smile, "How about Miss Cheng name a price?"

"Miss Gu, does selling you this recipe mean I can no longer make this jam?" Cheng Su asked, seemingly off-topic.