Chapter 482 Xiang Huai

The architectural form of the town is completely different from the real world, and Xiang Huai has seen it when he watched a fully functional log cabin rise from the ground in half an hour. Therefore, when he saw the small building built in just three or two hours again, he was already able to control the shock in his heart a little.

"Efficient and beautiful...... It's expensive!" After the construction team left, Yu Qiu couldn't help but sigh after looking inside and out.

"Hurry up and transplant the cultivated flowers, and they will be ready to open in a few days. The more Xiang Huai looked at it, the more he liked it, and felt that the architectural team completely presented the essence of the designer's design plan.

"Well, when I go out to buy daily necessities, the interior decoration of the house can be used by the guests at will, let's not interfere too much. Yu Qiu began to make a list as she spoke, and when she heard Chang Ning tell Xiang Huai that she could assign them some tasks, she smiled and said, "No, don't we talk about the separate responsibility system?" I am the dormitory manager of this building, and I am responsible for everything in it, and when you have to worry about it in the future......

Seeing Sister Qiu move a bed of bedding and boxes of daily necessities into the building, Xiang Huai suddenly felt a lot of pressure - don't build the house he wants to take care of when the time comes, but he can't even get together the money to buy daily necessities!

"You kid, I should have looked for your Uncle Hei a long time ago!" Lao Hei, as a local snake, was very familiar with these, "The decoration matter will also be handed over to Uncle, and Uncle will handle it properly for you." ”

As a result, only two days later, I saw the arrogant shopkeeper again. It's just that this time it's like a different person, bowing his head to Lao Hei and his party, and he is very talkative, not at all like before.

With the escort of Lao Hei, the shop rent went smoothly, and the decoration and business procedures were also smooth, but after a month's effort, the antique decoration of "Huaihua Rice" was opened.

The name of the store is "Huaihua Rice", in fact, it is just a good picture, Huaihua Wheat Rice, Huaihua Cake and other special foods are launched as special foods of the small shop, in fact, it is a hodgepodge of small fried shops, Xiang Huai will make the dishes he will make into a menu, and customers will do whatever they order.

Maybe it's because there are few restaurants nearby, or maybe the shop's specialty acacia rice, acacia cake and acacia flower stuffed are too unique and delicious, and the shop is full of customers as soon as it opens, and the business is very good.

The mother and son have income, and their lives are not so economical, and the things that should be purchased are purchased, and the small home is becoming more and more like a home.

"Hey, boss, what brand of air conditioner is yours?

"It's not stuffy at all, and it smells good. ”

"The autumn tiger of this ancient capital really deserves its name, how long has it been in autumn and it is still so hot, last night the hotel air conditioner was turned on all night, and I got up early in the morning and died of a headache. ”

"What the hell is a five-star hotel, the air quality is not as good as a restaurant......"

Xiang Huai's mother thought that she was quiet by nature and couldn't stand the noise, but she opened a business from her own restaurant, and she stayed in the store every day, and she also found the lively fun. The ancient culture street next to the store is a very famous tourist attraction, every day tourists come in waves, there are dusty and lively, Xiang Huai's mother is also willing to chat with them about some of the world.

Listening to the laughter outside, Xiang Huai, who was busy in the kitchen, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. He is a person who likes to be lively, and he used to see his mother stuffed in the house in the village, and he felt that his heart was not good. However, he also knew that the women in the village who loved their families and their families could not talk to their mothers, so they could only stay at home with their mothers as much as possible. Now it seems that my mother is not as disliked by nature as she used to say, and I am afraid that she just didn't have a place to deal with before.

"Dad, cut a few slices of ginger, and eggs, beat a few more ......" I have been cultivating in the Huaimu nameplate for many days, and Xiang Huai's father's body has been condensed a lot, and I was able to touch the real thing a few days ago. He is an idle man, and his blank mind recognized his son after recovering a little with the solidification of his body, so he insisted on helping in the kitchen. At this time, if an outsider suddenly breaks into the kitchen and sees a knife cutting vegetables on the empty board, I am afraid that I will faint with fright. Of course, Xiang Huai's mother, who greeted her outside, would not let this kind of accident happen.

With his father's hand, Xiang Huai's cooking efficiency is particularly high, his special body is heat and fatigue resistant, and it seems to outsiders that it is very hard work, and he doesn't do it too easily.

The rule of the ancient culture street is that the market closes at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and "Huaihua Rice" also closes on time in accordance with everyone's schedule.

"It's a strange place, the rural shops don't close so early!" complained not only to tourists, but also to shopkeepers on the street. But no matter whether you complain or don't understand, you can't change the rule of Ancient Culture Street, which is said to have been passed down for thousands of years - regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the market must close on time at 6 p.m.!

Xiang Huai, who saw with his own eyes the scene of the store opening on time that is not open to humans at eight o'clock, of course knows the reason why many people are puzzled - because the spirits who don't know where to sleep during the day like the night market!

"Huaizi, do you want to sing K?" Of course, there are also people who like to run outside to wave.

"Go!" Xiang Huaike liked the bright lights of the city, ran home and said to his parents, and happily followed his new friends out to have fun.

Xiang Huai's mother, who was lying on the bed watching TV, said to her husband who was wiping the floor: "The nightlife in the city is very rich, do you want to experience it?"

Xiang Huai's father glanced up at his wife, and said with a smile: "I'm old, I'm not interested in those, and I'm very satisfied to be able to watch TV with you." ”

Xiang Huai's mother didn't say anything, but the smile on her face didn't dissipate for a long time.

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