Chapter 560 Relocation to the Southwest



Based on the food of that era, Yan Xiaonan also painstakingly created dozens of classic restaurants.

The shops are generally small, only a dozen square meters, some are open-plan, some have long benches and chairs, and some have large square tables.

As for which style you want to rent, that depends on your specialty.

For example, if a shop could set up a douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) stand next to a doumian suan (fermented mung bean flour candy) stand, and you could easily find plum juice just by turning around, then an open-style shop would be a better choice.

There are also tea soup, small steamed buns, flower rolls, steamed cakes, lazy dragon (a type of steamed bun), silk cake, dumplings, steamed buns, dumplings, braised noodles, and so on.

These kinds of shops need proper square tables; otherwise, the incongruous look will negatively impact business.

After Yan Xiaonan's numerous renovation plans, there is practically no empty space left on the basement level.

That means we can only extend to the second basement level. But with such a large area and so many goods, the original warehouse is no longer enough, so we also need to expand to the second basement level.

Yan Xiaonan and Ye Chenming discussed it many times before deciding to stop. The second basement level was either a warehouse or a parking garage, and that couldn't be changed.

With the development of the times, parking garages are essential, and space must also be reserved for the installation of elevators.

Ye Chenming knew about elevators and parking garages, but he didn't expect Yan Xiaonan to know as well, which made him curious about her home in the sky.

"Nan Nan, I wish you could take me to your real home sometime soon."

Yan Xiaonan closed her eyes, feeling a pang of pain in her heart. She also wanted to go back and visit her grieving parents.

Your daughter didn't die; she went to another place and is living a very happy life.

When Ye Chenming saw the trace of sadness on Yan Xiaonan's face, his heart ached. He realized how immature he had been.

Nan Nan must have come to the mortal realm to play, and since she couldn't go back, she was reborn into the Yan family.

Yan Xiaonan was delighted by Ye Chenming's godlike logic, took Ye Chenming's arm, and nodded solemnly.

The furniture factory's staff dormitory has already been topped out. Next, we'll install doors and windows, decorate the interior and exterior walls, and construct the supporting water and electricity facilities.

Not only has the staff building been topped out, but the kindergarten has also begun interior decoration. Parents who plan to send their children to the kindergarten visit it every day.

The building, facing north, has a pointed roof, and its red bricks and green tiles are particularly eye-catching.

The walls on both sides are also painted with beautiful patterns, colorful little mushrooms, and little flowers swaying in the wind.

A pink wooden sign stands at the main entrance, with several crooked yet remarkably beautiful red characters that read "Beijing Furniture Factory Staff Kindergarten".

Walking into the kindergarten, you see lovely classrooms, a clean kitchen, and rows of brand-new tables and chairs piled up to one side.

The food children eat must be hygienic and fresh. Yan Xiaonan requires all the canteen chefs she hires to undergo hospital checkups and be in good health and of good character before they can be hired.

As for the kindergarten teacher, Yan Xiaonan went to a famous normal school. The teachers there were very supportive and immediately recommended a student with excellent character and conduct.

Yan Xiaonan needs twenty preschool teachers; there's also a kindergarten near the garment factory.

The principal of the teachers' college was very happy; it was his wish that his students would find good jobs after graduation.

Although job assignments were guaranteed in those days, getting a job at a company like the Beijing Furniture Factory or the Beijing Garment Company was incredibly competitive.

The students who were accepted were so happy they didn't know how to express their excitement. It wasn't until they met envious or jealous glances that they came to their senses a little more.

While returning home to share the good news, I rushed to the kindergarten to conduct an on-site inspection.

When they saw such a beautiful nursery, their hearts were filled with longing. I must become the best teacher.

The spread of positive energy is always astonishing, and all the students who were admitted were of impeccable character and conduct.

As a result, all the students in the teacher training colleges began to take their studies seriously, restrain their words and deeds, and improve their moral character. The school atmosphere couldn't be better.

Yan Xinan watches the high-rises rise every day, calculates the time, and orders furniture. Tang Jianjun and his wife also look forward to the same thing.

Tang's mother now works in the furniture factory's canteen as a temporary worker, earning a few dozen yuan a month.

The elderly couple lived a very fulfilling life. One was always thinking about new products, and the other was always thinking about what delicious food to feed the man. As a result, both of them gained weight significantly.

The construction company finally delivered the house, and Yan Xiaonan asked Yan Aidang's construction company to send someone to inspect it. The quality was indeed top-notch.

Southwest asked Ai Dang to find some people to help renovate his and Tang Jianjun's house. He didn't have high requirements; he just wanted it to be clean and tidy.

After some consideration, Yan Aidang laid flooring throughout the entire two-bedroom apartment, turning one large room into a living room in the southwest, which also included the dining room and living room.

As for the smaller room, it contained a bunk bed, two desks, two stools, and a large wardrobe.

These things filled the two rooms to the brim, making it incomparable to the spaciousness of a traditional courtyard house.

But Southwest was happy just looking at the house; it was a genuine smile from the bottom of his heart. Yan Aidang shook his head, unable to understand Southwest.

His own wife, Ye Chen'er, already has a second courtyard house, but she still wants to squeeze into Nan Nan's courtyard house, and so does he.

So the room of Yan Daqiang and his wife had been occupied by the couple, and Yan Daqiang and Xue Ying took the little six-pound baby directly to the military compound.

Xue Ying was preparing to retire early for the sake of her baby, but her boss disagreed, so she had to bring her child to work.

Fortunately, there was a daycare center in the hospital, so Xiao Liujin went to work and came home with Xue Ying, which made them quite happy.

“Southwest, do you think there’s anything else you need? I’ll make some improvements,” Yan Aidang asked.

Southwest looked around and shook his head: "Aid the Party, thank you, I'm very satisfied. I wonder if my master has finished here?"

"It's all set up. Let's go take a look."

The two walked to Tang Jianjun's room across the street. Yan Xinan was very satisfied. The one-bedroom room had tiled floors and looked clean and bright.

A row of large wardrobes stood against the white wall, and next to it was a double bed, already covered with bedding.

A dining table and two chairs with backs were placed by the window. A tablecloth was laid on the table, and a piece of glass was placed on top of it.

Seeing the satisfied smiles on Tang Jianjun and his wife's faces, Yan Xinan also smiled. He needed to go out and buy some daily necessities, such as thermos flasks and glass cups.

Yan Xiaonan stood at the door and coughed loudly. Everyone turned around and laughed.

Xiaoqiang and Cuihua, Nannan and Grandma, and Dongnan and Xuemei stood at the door, each holding bottles and jars, which were housewarming gifts for Tang Jianjun and Xinan.

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