"No need to bother, we've already eaten out and brought you some too. Come and try the food at Nanhua Restaurant and see if it suits your taste. If you like it, we can go there together next week."
While Zhang Fenglian was eating, Liang Guiying told her about how Chen Yingzi had turned the masters into her students that day, leaving Zhang Fenglian stunned.
Her daughter was a bookworm who almost went insane from studying, and now she actually knows something about... design?
By entrusting the entire shop renovation to Boss Zhang, Liang Guiying led Zhang Fenglian and her daughter into a frantic money-making mode of selling three tricycles a day.
Reality did not disappoint them; every drop of sweat they shed turned into tangible money.
The results would be posted in a day, and today happened to be the weekend. Liang Guiying kept her promise and took the mother and daughter to Nanhua Restaurant for morning tea early in the morning, and then went shopping at the department store. She bought two sets of clothes for the mother and daughter, and even Zhang Fenglian's husband got two sets.
At 2 p.m., Liang Guiying bought a lot of biscuits, fruit candies and other things for the mother and daughter, and put them on the bus to the ferry terminal.
The mother and daughter boarded the boat, and suddenly remembered that Liang Guiying had secretly slipped a hundred yuan into a book last time. Zhang Fenglian quickly checked the bag containing the clothes.
Two hundred yuan was conspicuously placed in the pocket of her husband's new shirt.
They earned two hundred yuan in less than twenty days. They weren't out helping; they were clearly out robbing people!
Liang Guiying had no idea how Zhang Fenglian and her daughter were feeling.
After seeing Zhang Fenglian and her daughter off, she went to the shop and, on the way, stopped by Zhang's sister, Zhang Min, to buy a few bowls of herbal tea to take to her.
The shop renovation is progressing smoothly. Mr. Zhang said, "The guys are working hard, day and night, and we estimate it will be completed by mid-September."
The project was completed in mid-September, and the opening coincided with the National Day holiday. With a two-day holiday, cinemas would be showing new movies or re-released good old films. Liang Guiying thought that she could use the time between the opening and the National Day holiday to run a promotional event and take the opportunity to promote the ice room's reputation.
As he was leaving, Boss Zhang asked, "Sister Guiying, what's the name of your ice cream parlor? It's time to get a business license from the industry and commerce bureau."
"It's called Kowloon Cafe. I've already asked someone to help me get the license."
"Kowloon Ice Room, does that mean nine dragons? It's easy to remember."
Liang Guiying smiled and said, "Is that so?"
It doesn't matter what the meaning is. In a few years, when the "Young and Dangerous" trend quietly spreads from Hong Kong to Wuhan, and the whole city is full of "Brother Hao Nan" and "Brother Shan Ji", Kowloon Cafe will definitely become the most famous cafe in Wuhan.
When Liang Guiying left, she slipped ten yuan to Boss Zhang: "Everyone has worked hard. It's too hot. Use this money to buy herbal tea and cold drinks for everyone. Also, take care of your health and don't get heatstroke from rushing to finish the work."
It was past eight o'clock when she got home. It was completely dark, and there were only a few streetlights standing on the road. Liang Guiying carried her granddaughter under the dim streetlights, thinking that she should remember to call the village office the next afternoon to ask about Chen Yingzi's situation and ask Chen Yingzi to go to the city to help her for a while.
After all, Chen Yingzi made the list, but she can only register for university at the end of the month. University is expensive, and the Chen family is not wealthy. Chen Yingzi is a filial and sensible person, so she will definitely try to earn money.
Instead of suffering at someone else's hands, it's better to help out here. At the very least, she'll pay you well.
Just as I was lost in thought, Zhou Xiaonian on my back suddenly pointed to the path to the side and called out, "Feifei! Sister Feifei!"
At the same time, a child's cries came from the alley: "I don't want to! Mommy! Mommy, help me!"
It's the voice of Aunt Wang's granddaughter, Li Feifei!
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