Zheng Congshu smiled at Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then politely hooked the corners of his mouth and nodded in response.

"In the afternoon, my aunt will find someone to come over and start cleaning up, Qingqing, you will come over tomorrow to teach them, the road is a little far, it is too tossing back and forth every day, Auntie knows that you are going back to pick up your brother today, you might as well live in this town from tomorrow!" Madame Zheng kindly proposed.

Jiang Qing nodded: "I also have this intention." ”

Mrs. Zheng smiled, "That's right!" ”

"Presumably Qingqing has some ideas about the layout of the shop, it's still early, let's find a place to talk about it in detail." Zheng Congshu proposed.

Mrs. Zheng nodded: "Very good, let's go to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion." ”

Jiang Qing had no objection.

Zuixian Pavilion is the restaurant of the Zheng family, the shopkeeper saw that the owner came, so he prepared the best side room, wine and food, in addition to these, Zheng Congshu also let people prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Pastries as food, the biggest hidden danger is food safety, Qingqing thinks this should be strictly controlled, followed by Qingqing feels that it is not easy for guests to contact too much, in case there are people!" Jiang Qing suggested.

This kind of person, the mother and son of the Zheng family know it well as businessmen, and Jiang Qing's proposal undoubtedly surprised the mother and son with her delicate thoughts.

Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but ask, "What does Qingqing think?" ”

Jiang Qing thought for a while and said: "What Qingqing means is to design a transparent sealed booth in front, guests can't enter, naturally can't touch, all kinds of pastries in the booth are placed the same, which one the guests taste, which one we make, which one the guests want, which one we pack in the back kitchen." ”

"That's a brilliant plan!" Mrs. Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

Jiang Qing first drew the design drawings in front of her, and introduced to the mother and son: "In addition to what Fang just said, Qingqing also designed a counter in front, and the person standing here can be responsible for cashiering, recording guest orders, and receiving reservations, and then open a door from here, go directly to the second floor, set up a service desk, set up a public dining venue and private breaks, refreshments, there are pastries naturally accompanied by fruit tea, and refreshments are naturally accompanied by books and books, so we are not just to pick up guests who buy pastries, We also have to pick up people who drink tea, listen to books, and do noble things. It just so happens that the space on the second floor is larger, and Qingqing thought that she could open it up with the public dining area and make a performance stage! Auntie, eldest son, what do you think? ”

Zheng Congshu's eyes lit up and he praised: "This idea is very good, the three are in one, the virtual is solid, and it is really draining." ”

Jiang Qing glanced at Zheng Congshu with admiration, and it really said the key meaning in one sentence.

Mrs. Zheng had a feeling of enlightenment, and sighed: "It turns out that it can be like this, this idea is good, good!" ”

Jiang Qing drew the drawings on the second floor again, including the intermittent room, which can be both private and able to watch performances.

Zheng Congshu looked at the drawings and admired them, Jiang Qing went on to paint the designs of other places, such as pastries, which need to be able to keep warm and heated, and also need a low constant temperature, for the Zheng family, ice cubes are a trivial matter, so Jiang Qing added it to it, so that it is perfect and simple and practical at the same time.

It took an afternoon to finalize the preliminary work, first install the kitchen, because the cook will start learning tomorrow, Jiang Qing added new refreshments, so I have to find more time to teach them to make modern fruit tea, milk tea and other drinks.

After the incident, the Zheng family sent a carriage to send Jiang Qing home, and said that they would pick her up tomorrow morning, and Jiang Qing was grateful.

After she left, Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Congshu were still looking through Jiang Qing's design draft, although it was unprofessional, it was simple and clear, and made annotations, so that people could understand it at a glance.

Mrs. Zheng was amazed: "That girl, what a delicate thought!" ”

Zheng Congshu thinks so.

The carriage sent Jiang Qing to the entrance of the village, and the little guy who drove the car said that he would wait for her here early tomorrow morning, and Jiang Qing hurriedly thanked her.

The little guy said goodbye to Jiang Qing, turned the horse's head, and drove away.

Jiang Qing turned around and walked in the direction of her house, her steps were brisk, she pulled a piece of grass in her mouth, and hummed a melodious tune.

Xiao Minniang, who was weeding, raised her head and looked at Jiang Qing coming over, she smiled slightly, and asked curiously: "Qingqing girl, why are you so happy?" ”

Jiang Qing stopped, held the grass in her hand, and grinned, "Secret!" ”

"Yo! Don't tell your aunt yet! Xiao Minniang glanced at her with disgust, and then said: "It rained a little last night, your grandfather, Lele and Xiao Min's girl went to dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, and there are sweet potatoes roasted in the aunt's stove, and you go back first when you are hungry." ”

"Howler! Thank you, auntie! Jiang Qing cast a grateful look, and then said with some complaints: "Grandpa's legs are not completely healed, so he runs around, and he really can't be idle." ”

Xiao Minniang smiled and said: "Your grandfather has been bored at home during this time, and my aunt sees that he walks neatly, so he should be fine." ”

"That's right!" Jiang Qing smiled sweetly, and then said, "Then auntie, you are busy first, and I will go back." ”

Xiao Minniang nodded: "Go back, go back." ”

Jiang Qing continued to walk home, walking and walking, her heart stabbed violently, as if she had been pricked by a very thin needle, and then, her breathing became rapid, and her brain was a little foggy, she shook her head, forcing herself to be sober, and the sudden discomfort made her think of a possibility, so she spread her feet and ran home.

Back at home, Jiang Qing endured the discomfort and turned out the medicine that Chongqi sent last night, subconsciously opened it and wanted to feed it into her mouth, thinking of something, she closed the box again and ran out of the house.

She is going to find Gongsun Du, maybe he hasn't come back yet, but she also has to try her luck, Gongsun is definitely not here, Ye Ci is okay, the symptoms are so obvious, she doesn't believe that he will not be able to see it.

Jiang Qing didn't stop, running all the way towards the valley, she underestimated her endurance, and also underestimated the effect of this poisonous attack, she felt that her breathing was getting more and more unsmooth, her heart was getting more and more uncomfortable, her steps began to float, and she walked without obeying the call.

The speed slowed down, Jiang Qing gritted her teeth and held on, there was only one thought in her mind, go to the valley, but she felt that her eyes were dark, and she couldn't see the road clearly.

Before she was about to fall, Jiang Qing grabbed the trunk of the tree with her hand, stabilized her body, and covered her chest and gasped.

The tingling sensation in her heart became stronger and stronger, as if something was rushing up, Jiang Qing's face changed, and a soft person was planted on the ground under her feet, she lay on the ground and gasped, and blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Qing forced herself to open her eyes, wiped a handful of blood from the corners of her mouth, and spread it out to see that it was black, and her brain exploded with a bang!

It seems that I really can't go.

Jiang Qing smiled bitterly, with a layer of despair in her eyes, she used the last bit of strength to open the box, fed the medicine into her mouth, and forcibly swallowed it, and then the whole person was unconscious.

In the quiet mountain forest, the man in black flew down, and when his clothes fluttered, he stood firmly in front of Jiang Qing, who had fainted, and this person was Chongqi.

Chongqi looked at the little girl who was a little embarrassed and sighed softly, and said to himself: "Hmm! It really made the lord right......"