Three days later.

"Boss... I'm back." Tian Rong looked tired. He sat on a chair in the lobby and drank two cups of tea.

"How's it going? Have you sent them all?"

A day ago, the scholar delivered a thousand leaflets, and Liu Qinghuan sent Tian Rong to distribute them in places with a large number of people or labor, such as markets, construction sites, and docks.

Now the dishes in her restaurant are all affordable, and it is not yet time for grown men to come and dine.

"It's been over a day, and I've finally finished distributing them. I've almost worn myself out from talking so much," Tian Rong said, his voice a little hoarse. "But I see everyone's response is pretty good, especially at my old dock. They're all really interested in our set meals. They're mostly strong men who do manual labor and earn a good salary. Ten cents for a full meal and some meat, so they're willing to spend the money."

Liu Qinghuan knew that this kid was honest and must have advertised each one carefully, unlike the modern part-time jobs that are handed to people and then run away.

"Thank you for your hard work. You should take a couple of days off. We are not busy these days. Come early on the opening day."

The system has prompted her that the task is completed. If she wants to decorate with one click, she will have to send Tian Rong away for two days.

What's more, Liu Qinghuan was always worried that there was a man upstairs and was afraid of trouble.

I just happened to take this opportunity to ask Tian Rong not to come over for the next few days.

"No need to rest, it's all my job. My boss treats me well and pays me, so naturally I have to contribute." Tian Rong scratched his head, but refused his boss's request for leave.

Liu Qinghuan continued to persuade him, "Apart from the Chinese New Year, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take a vacation in the future. Wouldn't it be perfect for you to take this opportunity to spend a few days with your mother?"

Speaking of his mother, Tian Rong softened: "Boss, you are considerate of me. I am lucky to work for you."

"If you do a good job, I will naturally not treat you unfairly." Liu Qinghuan was very pleased to see that his goal was achieved.

"Don't worry, boss. I will do my best!"

Liu Qinghuan sent Tian Rong back and summoned the system. There was an additional "Decoration" icon to the right of the "Recipe" in the lower right corner.

After clicking it, Liu Qinghuan clicked the "One-click installation" next to "Antique Fragrance". He completed the task, had an extra thirty taels of silver in his hand, and watched the hall change its appearance.

The originally broken tables, chairs and counters became brand new, painted brown-red. There was a teapot and four teacups on each table, and a small flower on the tray; the wooden pillars and stairs that had peeled paint were also shiny new; the windows became bigger, and even a beaded curtain was hung on the side, and the windbreaker jingled in the wind; lanterns were hung in the four corners of the room, with the classic red body and yellow tassels.

Various screens are added between each table, so even if it is not a private room, there is enough privacy.

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect the changes to be so great. He quickly looked around and found that there was no change in the backyard. He breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs with a depressed heart.

I opened a private room and saw that the tables and chairs were brand new.

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank. What should he do? Ye Heng was still in the room. Would he be frightened to death? Or would he think he was a demon?

Liu Qinghuan pushed open the door and saw that the shabby little bedroom had indeed been completely renovated. Not only had the tables and chairs been replaced and the tablecloths laid, but it had even been filled with a lot of furniture.

"Do you... feel like something's wrong?"

Liu Qinghuan stammered and looked at Ye Heng.

"Don't worry, girl. My wound is healed."

Seeing that Ye Heng's answer was irrelevant and he was calm, Liu Qinghuan secretly felt relieved.

It seems that Ye Heng did not feel the sudden change.

Unless he is a fool, or it is the system that has caused his memory to become disordered!

It turns out to be a system NPC. It seems that the system has a great influence on him.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just came to ask. I'll be out in a minute, so don't run around."

"Are you going out again?"

Ye Heng lay in bed for a long time, feeling very bored. He had no memory of anything and didn't even know what he was thinking.

He had very good hearing, and because the door was not closed tightly, he heard that the waiter downstairs had left. He thought that it was Liu Qinghuan who came up to accompany him, and he was very happy.