When Xuan Miaoer returned home in the evening, she felt relaxed all over, because this art exhibition did carry the hopes of too many people, and even the emperor attached great importance to it, so she also had a lot of worries, but fortunately, everything went well. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qianluo prepared bath water for her, took a warm bath, and slept until noon the next day, and she was really tired, mainly psychologically tired.

The next day, Hua Rong came to Xuan Miaoer to see the West Point Shop, although Xuan Miaoer opened an art exhibition these days, Hua Rong also went over to help, but it did not affect the repair of the shop, because this is the workers of Xuan Miaoer's repair workshop are responsible, Hua Rong will also come over in the morning and evening to see the process and quality.

Xuan Miaoer really wanted to go and see it, so she happened to go with Hua Rong.

When she arrived at the shop, although she made counters and shelves according to her own ideas, as well as cash registers and the like, these familiar styles still reminded Xuan Miaoer of her previous life.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Hua Rong thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Miao'er, is this different from what you think?"

"No, it's so much the same as I thought, I can't believe it, it's better than I thought. Xuan Miao'er realized that she was out of shape and hurriedly explained.

Hua Rong was relieved: "Startle me, I'm still worried that it's not as good as yours, by the way, Miao'er, the tablecloths you said are dyed by the dyeing workshop I specially found, can you look at these things?"

Xuan Miao'er followed Hua Rong to the bar, and Hua Rong took out a few pieces of fabric from the inside and spread them on the bar.

Xuan Miaoer nodded again and again: "As I said, by the way, the printed packaging box is estimated to arrive in two days." ”

"Well, and the oven tools, it's almost there, let's go to the back kitchen and have a look." "Hua Rong, this is as excited as being beaten with chicken blood.

Xuan Miaoer is actually very excited, what she is excited about is not making money, but every modern model shop she looks at, she feels a sense of accomplishment.

When I went to the back kitchen and looked around, it was no different from what Xuan Miaoer thought, and even better than she thought, because the process at this time was guaranteed to be inferior to now, so Xuan Miaoer also lowered her requirements, but when she saw it, she realized that it was really better than she thought.

"Sister Hua, I still have some drink practices, and I will also write the recipe to you when the time comes, these are not taught in the school, this is the town store of your shop, and I am not afraid that someone will compete with you in the future." ”

"As long as you're smart, you'll keep your hands back. Hua Rong's mouth couldn't close when he smiled, he was so excited these days, and he almost lived here every day.

Hua Cheng has no objection to Huarong's business, because Huarong can't take the career path, after a hundred years, he will always have his own survival, he may have no descendants in this life, then he has a livelihood is also a kind of sustenance.

In the past few days, the prime minister really came to see him, but he didn't expect it, because he never thought that his son could have a business mind, and he wanted to give him some comfort and encouragement, but it was useless.

Xuan Miao'er wrote down some things that didn't look perfect and comprehensive, and asked Huarong to change them when the time came, but they were all minor problems.

"Sister Hua, as soon as this shop opens, I'm afraid it's too hot, and you can't be busy. Xuan Miaoer felt that when this food thing arrived, people were keen on it, so she was very confident.

Huarong is also full of confidence: "Miao'er, I'm looking forward to opening now, I want those who don't look down on me to take a good look at it and see if I Huarong is capable." ”

"Okay, when the time comes, let's see if they come to this shop, I'm afraid they will have to make an appointment with Sister Hua in the future. Xuan Miaoer knows the resentment in Hua Rong's heart over the years, she doesn't mind Hua Rong using this shop to grow face, and she doesn't mind him using the shop to slap other people's faces, although Hua Rong is her sworn sister, and she doesn't have to be low-key in everything.

"Or Miao'er understands me, my sister's grievances over the years, this time it's gone, and people won't say it when I go out in the future, it's Prime Minister Huacheng's sissy son, people will say that it's the boss of Huarong Xidianzhai, thinking about this title, my heart is hot. Hua Rong was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Wei Wufeng looked at him stupidly from the side: "Yes, it's too difficult for this person to really get rid of his previous identity, Miss Xuan is really equivalent to making Hua Rong transform." ”

"He's my sister, can't I help you if I don't help him, if you bully my sister, I have you good-looking. Xuan Miao'er and Wei Wufeng are also used to joking.

Wei Wufeng scratched his head, knowing that Xuan Miao'er was joking: "How can I be willing." ”

Xuan Miao'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, this Wei Wufeng is a very honest person, but when he talks about it, he is not stunned: "My sister is so beautiful, no one can bear it." ”

Hua Rong covered his mouth with a handkerchief: "You are talking nonsense again, let's go upstairs and take a look at the private room." ”

"Okay, let's go up and have a look. "Xuan Miaoer also has great expectations for the private room, the layout of this private room is relatively solemn, and those with identity come to ensure that they do not sit in scattered seats, which is both comfortable and attached to the identity of the person, this Xuan Miaoer has worked hard.

I went upstairs and Xuan Miaoer was still surprised, because of the indoor landscapes I said, I thought that some of them couldn't do that effect, but she really underestimated the ability of the craftsman, and went up to the second floor is an indoor flowing water landscape, I don't remember this principle clearly, I just said what I knew, but I didn't expect this to really be made. There are also those bonsai sets, which are also really good-looking.

Hua Rong looked at the landscape that was not yet fully done and introduced to Xuan Miao'er: "Miao'er, I have already ordered the flowers and plants to be placed around here, our family has a hot spring in Cuishan, and my father also supports me, and the flowers and plants over there will be delivered tomorrow." ”

Xuan Miaoer thought that in this cold winter, she could still see green grass and red flowers on this shop, and this visual impact was very strong, and it was guaranteed that people would want to come once again: "Great, Sister Hua, this is better than I thought, I sometimes have some ideas, I am always afraid that I can't realize them, and now it seems that there is only something that cannot be imagined, and there is nothing that cannot be done." ”

"That's not what you think, even if you give me ten years, I can't think of these things. Hua Rong led Xuan Miao'er inside.

"Why can't I think of it, it's because Sister Hua didn't think about this. Xuan Miao'er followed Hua Rong to look at these private rooms.

The private rooms inside are very regular, but each room also has its own characteristics, the wall paintings of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, and the irregular carvings, but now the tables and chairs in the room have not been moved in.