The best peasant woman

Chapter 132 Chen Yunmei plans to fight back, Zhang Axiu is involved in fast food preparations (3)
Chen Yunmei was already drying clothes on the bamboo poles in the yard.

"Yunmei, come here, Xiao Shitou is peeing on his pants, go to our room and get a pair of Xiao Shitou's pants, I want to change for Xiao Shitou." Ning ordered to Chen Yunmei.

"Sister Lotus, haven't you seen that I'm still messing with my mother's clothes and trousers? My hands are too wet to help you with Xiaoshi's trousers. Why don't you take Xiaoshi to the house by yourself? Just change in the room, so as not to catch a cold when changing pants outside." Chen Yunmei sneered in her heart, and Ning knew how to order her, hum, she was not happy to obey orders.So she countered with a smile.

Sure enough, at first it sounded like she was concerned about her little stone, but Ning listened carefully, it basically meant that you go get your pants by yourself, I don't have time.

Ning was so angry that she vomited blood, but she couldn't swear, because what Chen Yunmei said was right, the Ching Ming Festival had just passed, and the wind at the door was still strong, forget it, go back to the house and change Xiao Shitou's pants.

But when Ning turned around to leave, she didn't forget to give Chen Yunmei a supercilious look.

Chen Yunmei pretended not to notice, unfolded the wet clothes on her own, and hung them on the bamboo poles.

Today is sunny and sunny, suitable for drying the quilt.

Zhang Axiu thought that since she had canceled her trip to Zijin Nunnery to meet her mother, Mrs. Jiang, and thought that the sun was good today, she should go back to the bamboo house and dry the quilt.

Zhang Axiu had almost dealt with the affairs in the restaurant, so she turned around and went to the bamboo house in the back mountain.

She went to take out her and A Xing's quilts, dried them on the bamboo poles, and fixed them with the bamboo clips she made.

Cleaned the shoes again to see if there were any skirts with small holes. If they could be patched and did not hinder the appearance, she would sew them up. However, the patch she made was to embroider a leaf on it. Not bad for a leaf.

At noon, Zhang Axiu went to the lobby of the restaurant in front and ordered two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish and one soup, but he was quite full.

Seeing that there were not many customers at noon, Zhang Axiu saw that some common people just lingered at the door with envious expressions on their faces. She wondered if they, the low-level people, also wanted to come to their Zuiya restaurant for dinner?

But the big BOSS Xie Mingrong advocates taking the luxury route, usually rich people treat guests to dinner, or businessmen pass by for a meal, but the bottom people seem to be a consumer group?
Zhang Axiu thought of the modern fast food business, maybe she could also follow the modern fast food restaurants and open up a food item specifically for the consumption of ordinary people...the box lunch business model.

So after Zhang Axiu finished eating, she went to shopkeeper Zhang to talk about her new project.Shopkeeper Zhang felt that it was feasible when he heard it, and only said that he should buy less first, what if the boxed lunch could not be sold?
Zhang Axiu also thought it made sense, so she thought about buying less at the beginning, and set 30 boxes of lunch.A box of three Wen is the price, and it contains one meat and one vegetable. Then I rent a shop next to the restaurant, put a few tables in it, and assign a waiter to manage and distribute the boxed meals.

Yes, the name of the bento shop is Yilufa, which has a very good meaning, that is, after eating Yilufa, didn’t the ancient people like to please that kind of favor?
Zhang Axiu designed the menu, and then wanted to find someone to write the name of the store, but he couldn't do it anyway with his doggy font.

After a while, Zhang Axiu thought of Zongtang, Zhen Linglong's husband-in-law, but he was in Suiyu Villa, so far away.

It was really sleepy and met the pillow, and Feng Qinghan happened to pass by, saying that he came to pick up the bucket where the lotus root was placed, and adding the other one, he just tied the two together on the horse's back and took it back.

When Zhang Axiu saw it, he just put the bucket on the horse's belly.

"Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng, wait a moment." Zhang Axiu shouted with a smile.

"Axiu? Are you calling me?" Feng Qinghan frowned. In fact, if it wasn't for Zhen Linglong, he would not have wanted to associate with Zhang Axiu. The main reason was that she was divorced, and he He didn't like talking to women very much, so he frowned when Zhang Axiu called him.

"En." Zhang Axiu nodded. "Mr. Feng, it's like this. Let me ask you something. Is your calligraphy good?" Men in ancient times should be pretty good at writing, Zhang Axiu suddenly realized that he asked a stupid question, embarrassing.

"It must be very good-looking, isn't it? Mr. Feng, please help me write a sign name. The main reason is that my handwriting is too ugly and I can't get it out like a dog crawling. Write one for me, okay?" Zhang Axiu wanted to let Feng Qinghan write, she didn't have to pay the bill, how nice.

"Okay." Feng Qinghan heard Zhang Axiu say that her handwriting looked like a dog crawling, the corners of her lips curved, then nodded and said yes, she really cherished her words like gold.

Zhang Axiu immediately welcomed him to the lobby of the restaurant, and asked shopkeeper Zhang to bring him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Feng Qinghan said, "Grind ink!"

"Are you asking me to grind ink?" The corners of Zhang Axiu's lips twitched, thinking, any girl who lives with him in the future must be depressed to death.

"En." Feng Qinghan nodded.

Okay, okay, you are the uncle, and I am a fucking buddy, Zhang Axiu obediently began to grind ink.

"The strength is too small!" Feng Qinghan said displeased.

Only then did Zhang Axiu realize that Xie Mingrong was really good. Every time Zhang Axiu practiced calligraphy, it was Xie Mingrong who polished the ink himself.

"Oh." Zhang Axiu had no choice but to increase the strength in his hand.

"Too heavy!" Feng Qinghan glanced at Zhang Axiu.

For a while he despises her for being weak, and for a while he despises her for being too strong. This person is really difficult to deal with.

I knew that when Boss Xie came back to write, just as Zhang Axiu was about to grab shopkeeper Zhang and grind ink, Feng Qinghan said, "Let me grind."

"Oh, oh." Zhang Axiu nodded hurriedly, thinking to herself, why did you go so early, Zhang Axiu grew up under the red flag, and she held pencils, and later signed pens, and then computers, where did she get a writing brush? when writing?
When Feng Qinghan finished sharpening the ink, he reached out to take the brush, and sent out three strokes along the way. The writing was elegant and powerful, and Zhang Axiu was very satisfied.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng." Zhang Axiu said gratefully.

"This name is really vulgar." Feng Qinghan said after putting down the brush.

"My box lunch shop is open for ordinary people's business." Zhang Axiu answered plausibly, but Feng Qinghan's lips twitched.

"Is there nothing else?" Feng Qinghan asked.

"Yes, help me bring this roasted chicken to Linglong, she likes to eat it." Zhang Axiu wrapped a delicious roasted chicken wrapped in lotus leaves with kraft paper and handed it to Feng Qing Han, she asked him to remember to bring Zhen Linglong to eat later.

"Okay." Feng Qinghan stretched out his hand to take it, and said lightly.

"Okay, I have nothing else to do, Mr. Feng, you can go back." Zhang Axiu said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)