Jiang Qiaoqiao has finished drawing the renderings of the interior design, and Huo Beixiao has already found a construction team for her.

In the few days since the renovation officially started, Zhou Yang went to the market to set up a stall while Jiang Qiaoqiao kept an eye on the renovation.

The shop's decoration cannot be taken lightly. The floor tiles are a pure off-white color that Jiang Qiaoqiao carefully selected. In order to better showcase the effect of each garment, the walls do not need too complicated decorations; just paint them white.

She didn't intend to be like most clothing stores these days, hanging clothes high on the wall so you had to take them down to choose.

Instead, they plan to do what clothing stores will be like in 20 or 30 years: only make clothes hangers that match the height of adults.

Then, all the original heavy folding wooden doors were replaced with glass walls, and the area near the glass walls was used as a display window to showcase mannequins.

During this period, Tong Xuejiao stayed in Yun County except when she went to the provincial capital for work.

She didn't know anyone here, so she looked for Jiang Qiaoqiao every day.

That day, when Tong Xuejiao arrived at the store, Jiang Qiaoqiao was discussing the door replacement with the renovation worker.

"Mr. Jiang, it's not that we don't want to replace it for you, it's just that your idea is unrealistic. Where are we going to find such a thick and large piece of glass that can be used as a wall?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao had never worked in a clothing store at this point in her previous life.

For a moment, she didn't know if current technology hadn't reached the point where it could produce such glass.

"Is there anything so amazing that we can't get our hands on it? Let me see." Tong Xuejiao walked over as if they were old friends and picked up Jiang Qiaoqiao's design drawings directly.

After looking at the blueprints, she turned to Jiang Qiaoqiao and asked, "You want to replace all the shop doors with glass?"

After Jiang Qiaoqiao nodded in response, she said to her master, "Master Li, while you continue with the other processes, I'll go to the glass factory and ask if they can help me produce this kind of glass. If that doesn't work, I'll think of another way."

“You don’t need to ask anymore,” Tong Xuejiao said at this moment. “The technology of the small glass factories in Yun County is definitely not up to par.”

However, many shops in Haicheng have a similar interior design style to yours, and I heard they've even developed a new type of glass. Even if that glass breaks, it will only show spiderweb-like cracks and won't shatter completely, making it much safer than traditional glass.

Give me the dimensions of the glass you need, and I'll ask the factory over there if they can make it and ship it to you.

Jiang Qiaoqiao never expected that tempered glass would already be so common in Haicheng at this time of year.

Her round, almond-shaped eyes lit up. "Sister Xuejiao, thank you."

Tong Xuejiao said nonchalantly, "What are you thanking me for? You're Huo Beixiao's woman, which means you're my... friend."

Jiang Qiaoqiao could tell that although she said the word "friend" with some difficulty, it was sincere.

She couldn't help but ask, "Sister Xuejiao, I'm actually quite curious, why did your attitude towards me change after we came back from the provincial capital that time?"

Tong Xuejiao took the glass dimensions from her and looked at her with a smile, "Want to know? If you want to know, let's go for a coffee together, and I'll tell you."

Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at the work in the shop. She had a decent theoretical knowledge of decoration, but she could hardly do anything practically.

She has already explained everything to the renovation workers, and there's nothing more she can do to help here.

She clapped her hands. "Okay, wait for me. I'll go get ready, and then we'll go grab a drink together."

Jiang Qiaoqiao went back to the duck products shop to wash up and change her clothes before going to the coffee shop with Tong Xuejiao.

Unbeknownst to her, no sooner had they left than a familiar figure appeared outside her shop.

Jiang Yiran looked at the bright little building that stood out from the surrounding gray houses, and then she saw that the shop was also brightly painted, with not only floor tiles but also an exceptionally shiny ceiling.

On her way here, she overheard many people talking about how Jiang Qiaoqiao's shop uses the highest-grade crystal chandeliers, and that the shop's decor is high-class. They said that buying clothes from her shop would definitely be more prestigious than buying them from market stalls.

Jiang Yi then clenched her molars tightly together.

My heart is filled with resentment.

On what grounds?

Why is it that everyone is reborn, yet Jiang Qiaoqiao can make any business she tries succeed, while every business she tries fails?

In his past life, Huo Beixiao was covered in cement dust and looked like a wooden stake, but in this life, he actually managed to buy a cement factory.

Why is God so unfair?

They gave her a second chance at life, but then they had to create a Jiang Qiaoqiao to bring her down.

no!

Even if Haiyang is destined to become the richest man, and she is destined to become the glamorous wife of the richest man, she cannot let Jiang Qiaoqiao be proud.

Didn't Jiang Qiaoqiao want to open a high-end clothing store?

Then she'll make people feel disgusted just thinking about her clothing store!

Jiang Yiran thought maliciously, and already had a plan in mind.

She glanced at Jiang Qiaoqiao's shop a couple more times, then turned and left in a hurry.

Jiang Qiaoqiao and Tong Xuejiao sat down in the coffee shop.

The petit-bourgeois sentiment has just spread from port cities to the mainland. In coastal areas like Shanghai and Shenzhen, drinking coffee and having afternoon tea are now considered very high-end and respectable things.

However, young people in Yuncheng are not very accepting of coffee, so there are hardly any people in the coffee shops.

Tong Xuejiao ordered a cup of coffee, while Jiang Qiaoqiao only ordered a cup of warm water.

In her past life, in order to expand and strengthen her business, she not only drank until she had a stomach hemorrhage at the dinner table, but also often relied on coffee to stay awake at home, and would work overtime all night long.

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