When Zhao Po and Shuang'er arrived at the dining room, Zhao Jin was already waiting inside.

When Zhao Jin saw Zhao Po, he immediately came over happily.

"Sister, you're coming back so late, I'm in a hurry."

Zhao Po carefully sat down and distanced himself from her: "It's my sister who is not good." I forgot the time while playing. ”

"Somehow the dining room is so late today. I came early and just waited. I should have known that I should have gone out with my sister. Recently, I have discovered a few beautiful places in Huadu, few people visit, and I am thinking about taking my sister to relax. ”

Zhao Po heard the words "few people coming" in his heart, and secretly said, "Escaped".

Shuang'er complained: "The dining room is really sluggish today, and it doesn't hurt for Miss to go out to eat at noon, but now I actually let the eldest lady and the second miss wait here." Miss, Second Miss, and Shuang'er went to the dining room to urge them. ”

After Shuang'er went out, only Zhao Po and Zhao Jin were left in the dining room.

Zhao Po spoke: "Good sister, yesterday you said that I would go to your room to pick up weapons, but really?" ”

Zhao Jin didn't expect that her sister, who had always been weak, would take the initiative to pick up weapons, and she was a little surprised: "Naturally, take it seriously." After dinner, my sister came to my room to pick it up. If you have anything to like, just take it. ”

Zhao Po sighed lightly: "My sister is only afraid that her physical strength is weak and she will spoil her sister's baby." ”

So is it a want or a no? Zhao Jin was secretly puzzled, but still said, "What did my sister say?" My sister likes to be quiet, she has never been good at martial arts, and it is normal for her body to be weaker. In the future, walk around more, and the strength will naturally come up. ”

Zhao Po lowered his head and frowned, suddenly raised his head, made an expression of "sudden realization", and said happily: "If my sister doesn't think my sister is stupid, can you teach me to practice martial arts?" ”

Zhao Jin was surprised and happy when she heard that her sister was finally interested in practicing martial arts, and she was busy: "That's natural." It's great that my sister is willing to learn martial arts, and my mother will be very happy to hear it. In the future, we can still push each other, great, great. Zhao Jin was overjoyed, and began to plan the direction of Zhao Po's study, almost dancing as he spoke.

At this time, Shuang'er came in with a few servants holding plates.

The servant hurriedly put the meal on the table, and the leader said nervously: "Eldest Miss, Second Miss, there is a person who helps in the dining room on weekdays who doesn't know where to go, so the meal is a little late today." Please rest assured, the little ones must be staring more, and they will not delay the ladies anymore. ”

Zhao Jin said helplessly: "If there are fewer people, you don't know how to hurry, are you so negligent?" ”

Zhao Po hurriedly persuaded: "It's not a big deal to eat later. She waved her hand at the servant: "Hurry up later." Let's go down. ”

After dinner, Zhao Po picked out a few small weapons from Zhao Jin, Zhao Po returned to the room, sat at the desk, and lit the candle.

With the current prestige of the Sunrise Pavilion, it is not difficult to rebuild. As long as you follow the plan you said before, you can let it gain a foothold in China. But this level alone is not enough.

The Song family is a century-old merchant family, and there are few rivals in terms of connections and wealth. She wants to show her strength in this world, and take advantage of the Song family's momentum to make the fastest profits. But the more everyone is, the more turbulent the struggle for its talents becomes. Therefore, this rebuilding of the Sunrise Pavilion must surprise Song Jue before he can have a place in the Song family.

In order to please people, the goods must be fine, but also strange. The more refreshing it is, the more it will make them pay for it obediently.

In terms of decoration, Sunrise Pavilion is elegant enough for a restaurant, but considering that the target group covers politicians and the noise of Chunlai Building, the sound insulation of the building needs to be strengthened, especially the private rooms.

In terms of products, in addition to consolidating the existing Chinese pastries, you can also add some Western and Japanese pastries that are not very sensitive to temperature control, supplemented by exquisite decorations. Most of the modern popular desserts Zhao Po remembers the recipe and can be reproduced soon.

Finally, it's propaganda. This is easy to say, but difficult to say. The simple Song family has a wide range of connections, and the father of the original owner is also a famous family, and there is always no shortage of people to build momentum for the Sunrise Pavilion. But the difficulty lies in these two points. Song Jue answered himself so easily today, and nine times out of ten, he already knew his family background. So, how to make Song Jue stunned?

Zhao Po sighed. In the end, it is a newcomer and knows few people.

But fortunately, she is quite confident in other aspects. If you can do the decoration and goods to the extreme, the rebuilding of Sunrise Pavilion will be considered a success.

Tomorrow morning, I will run the Risheng Pavilion once, discuss new products with the chef, and by the way, I will learn from Wang Fu about the current business model and income of the Risheng Pavilion. Then investigate the price points and audiences of the shops around Sunrise Court.

After formulating the work task, Zhao Po stretched his waist, moved his muscles, stood up, and prepared to go to bed to rest.

She was about to blow out the candle, but the flame went out.

In the darkness, a sharp blade stabbed at Zhao Po with the moonlight.

The blade came very quickly, and it was in front of you in an instant.

Zhao Po quickly reviewed his short crossing for a second, and regretted that the plan he had just made was useless, and then resigned himself to closing his eyes and preparing to die.

The expected pain did not come. Zhao Po opened his eyes, and the two flickering black shadows in the dark room were faintly discerning.

His whereabouts were revealed, and one of them seemed to not want to entangle, and after a few rounds, he saw the opportunity to break through the window and escape.

Zhao Po hurriedly lit the candle, and a familiar face was reflected in the candlelight.

"You're the assassin who came to the building that spring?!"

The man nodded.

"How do you know someone is coming to kill me?"

The male voice rang out: "I've been in the house tonight." ”

Zhao Po was taken aback: "To protect me? ”

"Yes."

Zhao Po laughed dryly: "Thank you ....... then." ”

Two embarrassed faces were illuminated by candlelight in the dark room.

Silent.

Be quiet.

"What, aren't you leaving?"

"Don't go."

"So you're going to stay here and protect me?"

"Yes."

"Will you follow me when I go out?"

"Yes."

"Huh."

Silent.

Be quiet.

"What's your name?"

"Zen True."

"What a name."

Silent.

Be quiet.

"Well, then I'll sleep first."

Silent.

Be quiet.

"Good night then?"

Silent.

Be quiet.

Zhao Po blew out the candle and lay down restlessly.

It's a strange feeling to know that someone is watching you.

Anyway, did you pick up a cheap guard?

This little assassin doesn't seem to be very old.

Around twenty years old?

I'd love to see his face again.

It's handsome.

The abdominal muscles that I accidentally saw last time in Chunlai Lou resurfaced.

I want to .......

Bah, Zhao Po, you pervert. What do you think.

Zhao Po despised himself in his heart.

Hurry up and go to bed, and get up early tomorrow to make money.

So handsome.......

Sleep!

Abdominal muscle......

Sleep, you pervert!!