It has been half a month since Tan Yingdong and the two brothers bought pickles from Sister Lin, and as soon as the recipe arrived, Tan Yingdong asked his wife Shen Huaqian to buy the materials for making pickles and came back, and instructed the maid at home to pickle half a jar.

If the taste is authentic, he also plans to accept his younger brother's suggestion to talk about Yingjie, find a food processing factory for processing, and find various local markets for consignment, which is also a business channel.

As for Tan Yingjie during this time, he was busy finishing up with the decoration of the hotel, and the matter of agreeing that the eldest brother would go to Sujiawan to talk about collecting grain was also put on hold.

But what he remembers the most is that he fell in love with the girl at first sight, thinking that after the project is settled, he will go to Sujiawan again, pretending to be public and private, talking about business and secretly flirting with the sister.

After Tan Yingjie followed the decoration foreman to check the decoration of the box on the second floor, he went downstairs to accept the decoration effect of the lobby and kitchen.

This Chinese restaurant cost a small 10,000 yuan for decoration alone, the style is naturally good, take the retro Chinese style, courtyards, rockeries, winding corridors, red lanterns, mahogany carvings, everywhere exquisite, pleasing to the eye.

"If you plant a few more rows of bamboo in the yard, it should taste better. Tan Yingjie said to the foreman.

"Hehe, gardening doesn't belong to us, boss. The foreman waved his hand and laughed, his dark face full of folds.

"Gardening, you help find someone to do it, according to the arrangement on the decoration drawings, all the flowers and trees that should be planted are planted, and I won't lose your money." Tan Yingjie squinted at him and said with a lot of money.

The foreman's smiling eyes flashed with a cunning light, which asked him to help get it, and the money passed through his hand, how could there be less oil and water?

"Cheng, boss, you explained, it's all easy to say!"

"Let's start in the afternoon, ah, hurry up, this delay will delay my opening for a day to make money!" Tan Yingjie said.

"Chengcheng, I'll find someone to buy what to buy in the afternoon, boss, this money ......" The foreman glanced at Tan Yingjie, the meaning was obvious, if the money was not taken, he would not have the funds to pay him in advance.

Tan Yingjie's face sank, and he felt that this world was really realistic, and among the people he came into contact with every day, he was all talking about money and money......

He took out three hundred yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it over, saying, "Is this enough?"

The foreman scolded in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "I'll take it first, boss, return more and make up for less." ”

Tan Yingjie waved his hand, walked out of the courtyard door of the hotel with a little irritability, took out the cigarette in his trouser pocket, took out one, held it, and lit it in no hurry, looking at the street, scanning at random.

Su Yan planned to be a model herself a while ago, and put the clothes she designed on the renderings, and then found a number of photo studios in the county, and finally asked about a company with color photography function.

I talked to the person in charge of the photo studio, made an appointment for shooting, a total of 20 clothes, mixed and matched shooting, a total of 50 shots, Su Yan selected 40 photos to be more satisfied with the development, today is the date to take the photos.

When Tan Yingjie saw Su Yan, it was the moment when she walked out of the photo studio with a spring breeze on her face.

The effect of the photo development is unexpectedly good, the white pure background picture, in the photo, she is wearing light makeup, her eyebrows and eyes are confident, and she easily controls various types of clothing, or handsome or intellectual, or cold or enthusiastic, or quiet or cute......

When Su Yan walked out of the photo studio with the photo, an advertising slogan flashed in his mind: Queen of Variety, this is me! I am Su Yan, I speak for myself!