Wang Biao was too lazy to continue talking to Li De after seeing his expression. He knew that Li De was a casual person after spending the past few days with him, so he just chatted with Sheng Yanchuan for a while and then started reading the book in his hand.
On the other side, Nanqiao was still sleepy even after she sat down. Seeing her like this, Jiang Lingling helped her take out the textbook from her schoolbag and asked curiously, "What did you do last night? Why are you so sleepy?"
"Thinking about the start of school today, I made some snacks yesterday after the kids fell asleep. But I didn't expect that after I finished making them, I was too sleepy to fall asleep. I basically fell asleep in the second half of the night." It's true that I was too sleepy, and it's also true that Sheng Yanchuan was tossing and turning...
Nanqiao stood up, leaned back in his chair, took a sip of coffee, and tried to wake himself up.
Looking at his watch, he saw that there were still ten minutes left, so Nanqiao took out the package containing three boxes of pastries and distributed them to the three people.
"This is for you, it's a new product, please help me taste it and see if it needs any improvement."
"This... is the same as the skin care product. Is it also from your store?" Jiang Lingling asked, looking at the exquisite packaging box in her hand.
"Yes, in addition to skin care, there are also places for drinking tea and eating pastries. I don't know how sweet the ones I made are, so I want to ask for your opinions." Nanqiao looked at the boxes. Recently, he has recruited many pastry chefs through Dongzi. Most of the people around Dongzi are from the north, so Nanqiao has been soliciting opinions recently.
"Wow, this is so beautiful!" Wei Li opened the box and looked at the exquisite snacks inside. She was stunned. Even though these snacks were popular in Hangzhou, Wei Li had never seen such exquisite snacks. They were like works of art. How could she bear to eat them?
"So beautiful." Zhou Nier leaned over to look at the box that Wei Li opened, and was also surprised. The patterns on the cakes were lifelike. She didn't know how Nanqiao made them.
"Qiao Qiao, can your shop really make money?" Jiang Lingling looked at the pastries and fell silent. With the current income, can ordinary people really afford such exquisite things?
"I think it's okay. The price is not low, but it's not outrageously expensive. It's okay for an ordinary family to patronize it occasionally. Besides, there are some ordinary cakes, not all of them are so expensive." This shop in Nanqiao is sure to make money. Most of the ingredients are produced in the space, there is no rent cost, and the biggest expense is employee wages. There are many wealthy people in Shanghai. They just kept a low profile in the past few years. Now that the policy is gradually relaxed, she doesn't believe that the ladies from wealthy families will not be tempted by these beautiful and delicious things.
Nowadays, there is still a socialite who punches in. She can also turn Fu Sheng into a punch-in shop, with a unique environment and atmosphere, a number one beauty shop. Whether it is refreshments, tea, or skin care products, they are all unique things that cannot be replicated in this era. So for Nanqiao, making money is not a problem
"You are really amazing. I thought your family would not care about these things." Jiang Lingling sincerely admired Nanqiao. Throughout the ages, scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans have been divided into three classes. Even though people's minds are much more open now, they still generally think that factories are the real jobs. Those who can go out to do business nowadays generally do so to make a living. People like Nanqiao are definitely a minority.
"Why should I look down on them? My parents have everything they have. I'm married and have a family now. I can't always rely on them. Besides, I make money by doing business with my own ability. There's nothing shameful about it." Nanqiao received a modern education, so he didn't think there was anything shameful about this.
"But after all, I don't do this much now. Won't your family feel bad about it?"
Nanqiao shook his head. "My parents don't interfere with my affairs. Besides, with the current development trend in the country, personal economy is bound to be the future development trend. Now is the time to seize the opportunity."
As soon as Nanqiao finished speaking, the door of the classroom was pushed open and a middle-aged teacher walked in.
After a brief self-introduction, the class began as normal. Nanqiao, who had sobered up after drinking coffee, began to listen carefully. Wei Li and Jiang Lingling, who were standing beside him, were in mixed emotions because of what Nanqiao had just said.
No one doesn't want to make money, especially those from ordinary families. Going to college to complete their studies is one reason, and wanting to climb up the social ladder by going to college is also an important reason.
But they still have their own pride in their hearts, and feel that as college students, they should not do things that deal with money all day long.
For a moment, the three of them were confused.
These are all things that Nanqiao doesn't know. I'm afraid he'll be speechless after knowing them. Isn't this just playing both sides? You look down on others but you want them. But you don't do anything. Why do you want so much? Besides, what's so embarrassing about this? Nanqiao doesn't understand...
However, Nanqiao didn't understand their ideas but accepted them. After all, it was their freedom to do whatever they wanted. After all, she was the one who earned the money.
During the class, Nanqiao listened very attentively. Not only that, during the break, Nanqiao flipped through half a book. His photographic memory was fully demonstrated. By the end of the morning, the contents of half the book had been engraved in Nanqiao's mind. The rest was just a matter of understanding.
After class at noon, Jiang Lingling and the other two invited Nanqiao to have lunch together
Nanqiao originally planned to go with Shen Nian and Yingxue, but since they were both going to the cafeteria, they decided to go together.
After packing up, Nanqiao and his roommates came to the entrance of the cafeteria and saw Sheng Yanchuan waiting outside. There were also a few unfamiliar boys standing next to him.
"Give me the things, Shen Nian and Ying Xue are inside." As soon as Sheng Yanchuan saw Nanqiao appear, he took a few steps forward and took the things from Nanqiao's hand. Then he looked at the girls around Nanqiao and nodded slightly.
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