On the morning of the second day, Li Feiyu still didn't come to school, and in the afternoon, he came over lazily, holding a note from the hospital in his hand, and the teacher couldn't do anything about him.

During the evening activities, Xia Zimo came to Zhao Qingyu, and said with a vain look that he had thought about it for a day and felt that he could reluctantly give it a try for the opinions put forward by Zhao Qingyu the day before.

"Reluctantly give it a try." Zhao Qingyu muttered and repeated, her gaze was a little vain, and soon settled down, looking at Xia Zimo on the opposite side and smiling, "Since this is the case, then I should shout that you should change your words in the future, boyfriend?" ”

"Ah...... This isn't good......" Xia Zimo was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, but suddenly thought of something, and said, "Then next time, on some special occasions, you can shout like this, usually call my name." ”

Zhao Qingyu bent his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay." ”

Xia Zimo was stunned, feeling that this smile was a little familiar, and in the next second, Zhao Qingyu smiled, she saw the head teacher Li Zhihao walking through the open space not far away, but he didn't see her.

"In that case, I'll go eat first." After Zhao Qingyu finished speaking, she hurriedly turned around and called Wang Yanli, who was waiting for her in the classroom.

Wang Yanli had already locked the table and was waiting for her.

"When I just saw you go out and Xia Zimo take it back, Li Feiyu kept staring at the two of you, that gaze was so scary......

As soon as Zhao Qingyu entered, Wang Yanli whispered to her, and when she heard this, she looked at the back of the classroom, and there was no one in Li Feiyu's seat.

"He just went out, it seems that he went to the side, he shouldn't go to Xia Zimo's trouble, right?" Wang Yanli asked with some concern.

Zhao Qingyu was silent for a moment and said, "Probably not, let's go to dinner." ”

What she thought to herself was, she found the best, huh.

When she went home at night, Zhao's mother told her that the façade was almost ready, the cement and lime were dry, and she usually went over to clean it when she was fine.

There's still a big workbench and tables and chairs in there.

After school at noon the next day, Zhao Qingyu did not go back as soon as possible, but found an iron-cutting shop nearby, showed the boss the two pictures drawn in the morning, and asked him how much it cost to order the two large platforms on the pictures.

The boss picked up the two pictures, immediately laughed, and asked, "Did you draw these pictures?" It's really good, even the length, width and height are marked. ”

"Boss, how much is ......"

"Ah, that's right, it depends on what material you use, if it's iron, it's much cheaper, if it's stainless steel, it's more expensive."

Zhao Qingyu asked the price separately and found that the stainless steel was not much more expensive than the iron one, so he borrowed the boss's mobile phone and called Zhao's mother.

Mother Zhao listened to her words, thought for a while, and also chose to use stainless steel materials to make the table.

"Mom, if the boss is doing it, I have to put a deposit of thirty yuan in advance, and I don't have so much on me."

"Got it, where it is, I'll come right over."

Zhao Qingyu returned the mobile phone to the boss after saying the address, in fact, the iron cutting shop is near the school, very close to her store.

Zhao's mother hurried over with the money, and went to see the drawings when she paid the deposit.

"Boss, you have a good drawing on this table, it is so detailed, there are drawers and small cabinets on this side, this is where the stove is placed, right?" Mother Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

The boss was selecting materials, and looked up in surprise: "Isn't this the drawing your daughter brought over?" ”

Mother Zhao looked at her daughter in surprise: "This is what you painted?" ”

"Hmm."

"Xiaoyu, it's okay, it seems that you can learn some design in the future." Zhao's mother jokingly said that she knew that her daughter could draw since she was a child and liked to draw, but she didn't think too much about it.

These words just said that Zhao Qingyu's heart is that she really wants to learn art, whether it is design or others, in short, she is very interested in what it has to do with drawing.

After eating at noon, the two bought tables and chairs, dragged them back on a tricycle, and placed them directly in the store.

The front and back of the store are divided into two spaces, the front space is large, the back is smaller, and there is a toilet.

Some of the goods I bought before can be stacked in the back as a storage room, and tables and chairs are placed in the front.

After two days, the platform was ready, and four small wheels were specially designed below, which can be pushed directly, and if you want to stabilize, there will be a small clamp for the brake to fix.

One of the tables made by Zhao Qingyu was placed sideways at the door, with four round holes on it, just the size of the small soup pot they bought.

When the time comes, just put the stove underneath, and even in winter, you can keep the marinade and the sauce in the small soup pot warm.

Leave some space next to it for various spice bowls and other things.

There is also a place inside that is dedicated to the gas stove, and then extends to the outside to put the stove, and below is a simple tripod, which is a small picture added by Zhao Qingyu next to the drawing, this small restaurant with many fried rice and stir-fried dishes will use this kind of thing.

Although they mainly use coal, which is cheap after all, if someone wants to eat fried food, the fire of the stove is a little less powerful.

After getting these things done, Zhao Qingyu wrote some purchase orders to her mother and asked her to call to buy goods according to the quantity and price written on them.

At this time, many people in the town did not have any concept of advertising effect, and in their cognition, advertising was only advertising on TV.

Many small private shops have been doing it for many years, and they don't even have a signboard, and some of them are a little stronger, and they use a wooden board and a black brush to write some crooked words and hang them outside, which is regarded as a signboard.

After all, Zhao Qingyu is a person who has experienced the ups and downs of the later generations, so when the store has not yet opened, he asked people to make a relatively affordable signboard in advance.

On the red silk cloth, four large characters were printed neatly: Xinglong Noodle Restaurant.

Then find someone to nail it to the outermost and top of the roller shutter door, which is very eye-catching, even if it is a person passing by from the opposite side, you can see her noodle shop at a glance from afar.

Even before the store opened, when she was at school, she heard some students discussing that a new breakfast shop was going to open outside the school.

These are exactly what Zhao Qingyu wants to see.

After all the goods are delivered, it is already Saturday again, and there will be a holiday after school in the afternoon, and there is no need for evening self-study in the evening.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Qingyu called his mother and younger brother to the small shop where everything was ready.

The roller shutter door was pulled down, and the three people sat in the room looking at each other.

Zhao Qingyu: "From now on, we will start to learn how to dust noodles, underneath, boil brine and so on. ”

"Why do I suddenly feel a little unreliable......" Mother Zhao looked around the room a little panicked, this is the result of their busy work these days.