Chapter 405 The Neighbor Who Delivered Snacks
"Your house is really nice, and the decoration is beautiful!" Song Xiangyun praised as soon as she entered the door. The little girl's home is different, with bright windows and clean tables. She looked at Su Jiaojiao with a smile and asked, "When did you move in?"
"During the May Day holiday last year." Su Jiaojiao made tea for her, washed the fruit and brought it over before sitting down. She and Song Xiangyun had met twice in Liuhu Park, once to view the house and get the key, and the other time to return the lease and hand over the key.
They didn't have much contact during that time, but they knew each other after all, and the other person sent her snacks, so she had to treat him well.
I heard that Song Xiangyun's family runs a cake shop, and her son and daughter-in-law are busy inside and outside the shop. She owns several houses and usually takes care of her rental houses.
"This place is much more lively than Liuhu." Song Xiangyun still wore the black jade necklace around her neck, which was still exquisite and elegant. "No wonder my old sister insisted on moving here because her house was being renovated. She said it's lively at night and she can go out for a walk often. She's not afraid of the noise."
"It's definitely more lively here, but at night, the community isn't too noisy." Su Jiaojiao felt that the residents in the community were okay. No matter how noisy they were outside, they would consciously lower their voices once they entered the community. In comparison, it wasn't too noisy.
"That's good." Song Xiangyun drank a cup of tea and stood up to say goodbye. "It's fate that we met here. Next time I come, I'll come and have tea with you. Your tea is delicious."
"Okay, thank you for the snacks." Su Jiaojiao walked Song Xiangyun to the door. Song Xiangyun waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. Our neighbors all have them. I like to tinker with them when I have nothing to do. I hope you don't mind."
After Ding Linyu and Cai Ting came back, they ate the snacks and said they were delicious, with a milky aroma, sweet and tasty, and definitely the taste of a big-name brand.
Su Jiaojiao tasted a piece and thought it was delicious, worthy of the skills of a cake shop owner.
"Why would she send us such delicious snacks?" Cai Ting suddenly asked. "Is there some conspiracy?"
"What conspiracy? Have you watched too many TV dramas?" Ding Linyu was amused by her. Su Jiaojiao said disapprovingly, "Grandma Song said that all the neighbors in our unit have it."
"That's all?" Cai Ting was incredulous. She counted them. "Twelve pieces in total, and two flavors. There are fourteen households in our unit. How many pastries do they have to bake?"
"At least 168 yuan." Ding Linyu quickly gave the data. "In a regular oven, it would take four or five times, right?"
Cai Ting gave her a thumbs-up and said to Su Jiaojiao, "Who bakes so many snacks to give away?"
"Grandma Song's family runs a cake shop. Their ovens should be bigger, right?" Su Jiaojiao hadn't thought much about it, but when Cai Ting said that, she felt a little strange. "You mean, she only sent it to our family?"
No way?
Before Song Xiangyun knocked on the door, he didn't know she lived here, so how could he take the initiative to send her snacks.
"This definitely wasn't baked in a bakery, it was baked at home." Cai Ting said, as if possessed by a detective. "It was still warm when we came back. You said the downstairs neighbor just left, unless her bakery is right downstairs from us."
"No, her cake shop is in Liuhu, which is quite far away." Although Su Jiaojiao had never been to her cake shop, she heard that it was in Liuhu.
"That's it." Cai Ting looked at Ding Linyu and then at Su Jiaojiao scrutinizingly. "She's got her eyes on one of you, or maybe both of you."
Two young and beautiful female college students drove in and out.
It is easy to attract attention.
"Don't scare me." Ding Linyu was so frightened that she didn't dare to eat. If there was any drug in her mind, the three of them would be doomed.
"Cai Ting, it's such a shame you didn't become a detective." Su Jiaojiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If she wanted to harm us, she'd have a hundred ways to do it. Why would she bother showing up in public and delivering snacks?"
"Then I won't eat either. I need to stay awake at all times." Ding Linyu got up and went to the kitchen. "I'm going to cook. Pepper, come over and help me cut the potatoes."
"Coming." Su Jiaojiao followed into the kitchen.
"If you don't eat, I'll eat it all," Cai Ting said in the living room. "If I get knocked unconscious, you two should call the police immediately."
In the kitchen, Ding Linyu and Su Jiaojiao were laughing so hard that they doubled over. It was so funny.
The first floor of Jinyuan is relatively low, with only three steps, almost like a bungalow. Su Jiaojiao has lived here for so long, but has never seen anyone entering or leaving the first floor.
But Song Xiangyun said that her old sister lived on the first floor. However, in the past two days she did see clothes hanging on the balcony on the first floor, so it seemed that she had just moved in.
If she has the chance in the future, she will have to give something to the person on the first floor. She can't just eat their snacks for free.
The short-sleeved floral shirts were selling well, and with the help of three hourly workers, Su Jiaojiao didn't go to Wudaokou for a week. She was also very busy with classes at school and couldn't take care of the trip.
During this period, Pei Lan and Zhang Miaomiao both called her and asked her to have dinner and tea. She told Zhang Miaomiao that she was in class at school and had no time, and told Pei Lan that she would come over when she was free.
She was always thinking about Pei Lan, so she took time out on the weekend to go to Kyoto and take a look at her long-sleeved floral shirt.
This batch of goods can't be sold until after the summer vacation, so there's no rush.
Pei Lan has been very busy recently. He just came back from a business trip. When he heard that Su Jiaojiao was coming, he left work half an hour early and waited for her in Kyoto.
Pei Lan seemed to be in good spirits and did not mention the matter of Wu Jingbo and Zhang Miaomiao again. If she did not mention it, Su Jiaojiao naturally would not mention it either.
The two just chatted about tea and floral shirts. Pei Lan told Su Jiaojiao, "Lin Manling also made a batch of floral shirts here. The fabric is similar to yours. You have a competitor now."
"It's okay. There are flowery shirts everywhere on the street. It doesn't matter if her family has one." Su Jiaojiao had already thought it through. It is normal to have competition.
If she can make money by taking advantage of the trend, then of course Lin Manling can too.
The market is so big that whoever can win the consumers is the winner, not just whoever defeats a competitor.
"Although you're young, you're a veteran." Pei Lan saw Su Jiaojiao's composure and smiled, shaking his head. "We, the elders, should learn from you."
"You are old hands who are hiding your true strengths." Su Jiaojiao smiled faintly. "When I have some free time, I will come over to make autumn and winter styles."
"You're not going to work at Miaomiao Garment Factory anymore?" Pei Lan asked her suddenly. Su Jiaojiao looked at her and said calmly, "Miaomiao Garment Factory is too far from me. It's more convenient in Kyoto."
"Actually, you don't have to worry about me." Pei Lan's expression was gloomy. "Business is business, two different things."
"I know." Su Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed. "I didn't go because it was too far."
As they were talking, Lin Manli pushed the door open and walked in.
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