"Oh, that's also the son of the rich family in the town, it's so good, at first glance, it's not a person who can be raised in our place, why do you say that the children of this rich family are different from us, they look different." Zhao said.

"Hehe, yes." Huang is also casually perfunctory.

"Did the older young master get married? Why did you come to your house as a guest? Zhao asked again.

"One year older than Dabao, he hasn't married yet, they and Dabao He'er know each other, and that little master comes to our house to play a few times a year, so he also came to take a look." Huang repeated it again.

"Oh, that's right, we countrymen want to go to the city, and rich people like to come to our country, hehe." Zhao said with a smile.

"yes." Huang also smiled, and looked at Lin He, who was sitting on the side doing embroidery.

Lin He also smiled and didn't make a sound. Zhao and Hongyun sat down here, and then went home, and when they went home, they didn't say that they were going to Changgong's side to see, but Erniu was not at home, and Huang didn't mention it.

After that, the Huang family didn't care much about Hongxia's affairs, thinking that Hongxia chose it herself, and if she wanted them to help at that time, she would come to it, but there was no movement for several days after that, and the Huang family didn't take this matter to heart.

It just so happens that this is also July, and it will soon be August, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be celebrated in August. Everyone should prepare some food for the holidays. At this time, there are not many types of food, except for buying some vegetables and the like, it is some pastries and the like.

Dabao's pastry shop is already doing very good business. This is about to be a holiday, and the business is even more unsuccessful, many people have come to book pastries, so a few days after the Zhao family came to talk about Hongxia, Lin He took Ziyu to the town, and the pastry shop was too busy, and Lin He needed to help watch. And Lin He also wants to make some fresh kinds of pastries before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When Lin He arrived at the store, Dabao saw Lin He coming. I booked some orders in the store to Lin He, and there were indeed a lot of orders, and they all wanted some pastries that were usually sold expensive and made in small quantities a day, presumably for the Mid-Autumn Festival. These are all booked for gifts.

Lin He saw these orders. The date of the order pick-up Dabao has been adjusted, and it is not arranged on the same day, these are not in a hurry, and they will wait until a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival to catch up with the goods, but Lin He has other ideas, thinking about it, he discussed with Dabao: "Big brother, I am thinking about the gifts sold during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I will make a pastry." Make it boxed, like this. Customers come to buy gifts, take out more decent, the packaging is also better, and if our store wants to be bigger, we have to increase some variety, you see? ”

"It's okay for me to look at it, but if you want to make it look like a box, what should you do, you can't always look good on the outside of the box, but the things inside are average, so it's not good, He'er, do you have any ideas?" Dabao asked.

In fact, Lin He already had an idea in his heart, in his previous life, people in his own era ate moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are no moon cakes here at this time, so just do this, and don't have to think about it, and the moon cakes have been made by themselves before, and there is no need to study them in particular, as long as you add a few more flavors, as for this gift box, it was also everywhere in the previous life, and it was not a difficult thing.

Lin He told Dabao his thoughts specifically, Dabao said that this idea is excellent, in this way, I am afraid that more and more people will place orders, but while it is not yet the Mid-Autumn Festival, we must quickly make a few samples to show the guests, if people can't see it just by imagination, naturally they don't know what it looks like, so who will buy it.

Just do it, in fact, the main problem is the problem of the wooden box, because the wooden box has to be redone, to carve, and then it takes time to do some later processing, as for the moon cake is not a big deal, in fact, this gift box is honestly bought mainly by these packaging, people buy gifts are mainly the picture packaging atmosphere, high grade, take out the face,

However, Lin He thought that the carving was afraid that he would not be able to catch up, the difficulty was too high, and it was okay to draw some pictures and paste them on the surface of the box. At night, Lin He racked his brains to draw a few pictures, saying that he wanted to put these on the box, but Lin He's level was okay if he just drew some simple lines, saying that it was painting, she didn't know anything about this, and she came up with a lot of styles in one night, but she just couldn't draw it, saying that it was to let Dabao paint, Dabao was even more confused to listen, and finally tossed for a night, and didn't make a picture that could be seen, seeing that it was about to dawn, Lin He drove Dabao and the purple jade who was grinding ink on the side to sleep, said that Ming'er had a good idea, but he couldn't draw it left and right.

Ziyu and Dabao both went to sleep, Lin He wanted to calm down and see if he could draw a decent one, but in the end he was discouraged, he was not the material for this at all, he couldn't draw it, and finally had to go to bed and go to sleep.

The next day, Lin He slept until almost in the morning before waking up, when he woke up, Ziyu was not in the room, and the things painted on the table were gone, Lin He got up, got dressed, and was about to call Ziyu when Ziyu came in and shouted: "Miss, wake up, why didn't you sleep more late last night?" ”

"I haven't figured out a way to paint last night, and I have to think about it when I get up, and I have to speed up what I do, and the sooner I do it, the better, or where will I be able to catch up with it." Lin He said anxiously when he thought of those paintings.

"Miss, don't be so anxious, the eldest young master has already invited a helper, saying that as long as you get up and tell him what you think in your heart, he will come to paint." Ziyu said.

"Did the eldest brother invite the painter here?" Lin He asked.

"Almost, he's in the courtyard outside, Miss freshen up and go see for herself." Ziyu said very mysteriously.

Lin He listened to Ziyu's words, glanced at Ziyu, this girl is eccentric, I don't know what I'm doing, but I didn't continue to ask, I washed up in the room, and then went out of the door, when I arrived at the yard, I was really surprised, some of the things I painted last night that I couldn't see what they were were repainted, but they were seventy percent similar to what I thought in my heart, and the other must be the painter's own thoughts, but it is very good, this painting is excellent, and the artistic conception in the painting is also good.

Lin He sat on a stool looking at these paintings, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "Can these still be used?" (To be continued......)