Ding Rou is not a good person, modern people are more indifferent than the ancients who paid attention to the family and neighborhood, everything is not touched, nothing is about themselves, Ding Rou has a good impression of Miss Qian Er at first sight, but she doesn't like Miss Qian to recruit sincerity, Ding Rou feels that Miss Qian is no different from taking advantage of the fire to rob, maybe the fire was set by her, that is, to force Wang Cheng to comply, not much news, Ding Rou can deduce that the Wang family has a big business, and it is afraid that it will get more benefits if it is more beneficial to the Wang family, on the surface, is to help Wang Cheng's mother and son manage the paddy fields, but in fact, it is just to prevent the Wang family's famous places from being damaged and seize the fertile land.

Ding Rou ate the wontons by herself, ignoring Miss Qian Er, completely as if there was no such person in front of her, most of the people who used wontons in the wonton stall were mud legs, very curious about Miss Qian's family, but she didn't dare to alarm her, secretly looked or muttered quietly, Miss Qian Er would have this treatment every time she went out, although she was tired of onlookers, but who made her Miss Qian, she was used to envy and jealousy with stammering eyes, Ding Rou didn't care about her actions, Miss Qian Er was a little curious.

Miss Qian Er had a big quarrel with her father's eldest sister in the house and went out of the house to relax, passing by the wonton stall, remembering that her mother always cooked wontons for their sisters when she was alive, Miss Qian Er missed her mother, so she walked into the wonton stall and asked for a bowl of chaos, she had no appetite, and she had a heart, eating Liu Ji wontons was just missing her mother, Qian Er's usual dishes and eating were much more exquisite than Chaos, so Miss Qian Er was stunned with a soup bowl, if her mother was alive, she could persuade her father, and her father listened to her mother the most.

After the mother gave birth to their sisters, she injured her body and couldn't get pregnant anymore, her father did not accept a concubine, but persuaded her mother to give birth to her eldest sister in the future to recruit a husband, although her mother died of illness for a few years, but her father has not renewed, Miss Qian Er has always admired her father, but today's matter, she doesn't think that the eldest sister is right to forcibly recruit Wang Cheng, the father loves the eldest sister the most between the two sisters, not to mention that the father also saw that Wang Cheng was a filial offspring, and he had some talents, so he stood on the eldest sister's side, Miss Qian Er sobbed and whispered: "Am I wrong?" Am I wrong? ”

Ding Rou drank the last mouthful of wonton soup, covered her warm stomach, very comfortable, Ding Rou took out the copper coin from her purse and handed it to the proprietress, and said with a smile: Boss, Liu Ji wonton top quack. ”

The proprietress was so happy that her eyes narrowed into a slit, and Ding Rou thought of the idea of making a fortune because of her reminder, so she thought of repaying Taojiang with a gift, and said: "Send you a word, if the proprietress thinks it is appropriate, you can ask someone to write it down and hang it on the stall, and the delicious wontons are all in Liu Ji." “

Ding Rou didn't dare to say too much, all the advertising words, and it was not right to think about it later, most of the people who use wontons are illiterate, Ding Rou was difficult to adapt to the ancient times for a while, and when she saw the proprietress stunned, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I want to be bad, but the proprietress can..."

Illiterate but can look at icons, since Ding Rou decided to help the proprietress a hand, she would not give up easily, and thought about it, "Boss, do you have any pen and ink?" ”

"Little girl, we don't know one of our husband and wife, I understand your kindness."

Ding Rou looked at the black charcoal under the stove pit where the wontons were cooked, and said, "Give me a piece of charcoal." ”

The proprietress unconsciously listened to Ding Rou's instructions, the little girl was not very old, and she kept smiling, but she felt that it was right to listen to her, Ding Rou pinched the black charcoal, and pounced on the table a piece of square silk that she carried with her, and thought about it and drew a bowl of fragrant wontons, next to a big female finger, which is slightly cartoonish, so that people can know at a glance that it is to buy wontons, and the cocked big female finger points to the word Liu Ji, after Ding Rou finished, this is a modern style of food trademark in the Great Qin Dynasty, give the square silk to the proprietress, Ding Rou said: " If you can see it well, let people redraw it and hang it in a conspicuous place outside, maybe it can attract guests to enter the door. “

"Good, good, good, thank you, little girl, that's a good idea." The proprietress obviously understands the business opportunities better than the boss, and asks Ding Rou, "I won't charge money for the little girl to eat wontons later." ”

"Boss, I got a free meal ticket for a painting, and I took advantage of it." Ding Rou took advantage of the water in the copper basin to wash off the black charcoal on her hands, shook the water droplets, and said, "See you later." ”

Ding Rou left, leaving behind a group of people in the wonton stall around the handkerchief in the hand of the proprietress and so on, Ding Rou drew even people who don't know words, they can understand it, and it's not too serious icons. The ancients really didn't understand the word cartoon, but they just felt very kind and appropriate, and they didn't want to eat a wan wonton after reading it, this is the role of the trademark, the fast food trademark is simple, but it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Ding Rou believes that there will be a trend in the future, but it is difficult for someone to draw a slightly cartoon trademark, not that the ancients are not smart, but they have not experienced it, it will be difficult to draw, the painting of the Great Qin Dynasty is still based on Chinese ink painting, orthodox and elegant, it is a spring and white snow.

Ding Rou didn't take a few steps before she heard someone shouting behind her, "Stop." Ding Rou paused, did you say it to her? Listening to the voice, it was Miss Qian Er who was holding a wonton bowl and feeling sorry for herself, Ding Rou didn't want to cause trouble, she thought she was calling others, anyway, she didn't name her name, Ding Rou continued to walk, her footsteps were hurried, her arm was caught, Ding Rou's body was tense, ready for battle, and Ding Rou didn't work hard to grab the woman's grappling technique, seeing that it was Miss Qian Er, Ding Rou fought back, and said coldly: "Do you have something?" ”

"I..." Although Miss Qian Er is two years older than Ding Rou at this time, she is a wealthy businessman Miss Jiao who was pampered and grew up, how can she have the experience of Ding Rou's two lives, being looked at coldly by Ding Rou, Miss Qian Er was a little nervous, "Why don't I stop you when I tell you?" ”

Ding Rou shook her wrist and her arm regained her freedom, "Do I know you?" ”

“···” Miss Qian Er's eyes were red, she had never been treated like this, as long as she spoke, a bunch of people obeyed, Ding Rou saw that Miss Qian Er was not frustrated, and she didn't want to be entangled with greenhouse flowers, but Ding Rou remembered that if the business opportunity is feasible, you need to partner with others, there is a restaurant, and the Qian family with a royal background is the best choice, Ding Rou never counted on the Ding family, but wanted to hide it from the Ding family, so that the silver could fall into her pocket, and the Wang Steward Li Mother on the Zhuangzi would also listen to her, and the private money was better than handing it over to the Ding Mansion.

Ding Rou smiled: "Second Miss Qian, do you have something?" ”

For a while, she was as cold as a stranger, and for a while she smiled like a flower, looking very close, Miss Qian Er looked at Ding Rou in a daze, and a thought came to her mind, she was not an idle woman, she might be able to help her solve the problem in front of her, Miss Qian Er curtled her knees and said: "It's Qian Zhao Menglang, don't be surprised." ”

"I'm Ding Rou."

Ding Rou bowed back, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

ps thanks y.y738155,yunchen14,right grass clothes man,Youyun Xiyan's reward,Special thanks to Youyun Xiyan's message,And the pro of the message in the book review area,When the night is the most unconfident,A message let the night insist on writing.,Anyway, because I've never written about the heroine with such a low starting point.,I don't know if you like it at night.,It's too unpleasant for no one to read.。