I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 175: Open

  Chapter 175 Opening

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Zhang Fo suddenly came up with such a big hand, Qin Yu was moved and felt pressured, especially the self-made bows and arrows are so hard, I am afraid that the essence of archery in Xiling Archer is even more difficult to learn, but it is all over here. She couldn't give up because she was worth it. On the contrary, she had some expectations in her bones, probably because she was weak and afraid.

  What Zhang Fo valued is actually Qin Yu’s strength, but at present the most important thing is still.

  Open a shop!

During this period of time, the two masters and apprentices made a lot of money, and they did not hesitate to buy the store-mainly because Qin Yu was not soft. This is just like the aura of Miss Qin’s E-2345, the money is in. She throws joyously in her hands. Although she is a person of the hermit sect and considers money as secondary to money, our sect was a tomb robber in the past, and knows that every single cent of money is earned by life. After this little girl is young, she spends money like water, she doesn’t blink her eyes when she buys a storefront, she wants the best order and decoration, and she also brings out some weird people, and Gao Jin hires three masters and seven or eight. A young guy.

  Shen came to the door and saw the big storefront that was formed. He was stunned, but it was luck. He just happened to see the busy Qin Yu, so he took the initiative to step forward, "Hey, sir, I found you."

  Qin Yu glanced at him, "Send money?"

  Shen Lin's expression stunned, Mr. Dark Road is really fresh and refined, too direct.

   "Yes, right, now our newspapers are hot, and every day there are dozens of letters urging the next issue..."

  Qin Yu: "The next period is ready, according to the previous contract..."

   "I brought it here, isn't this just to tell you the manuscript fee~~"

The two sat down and settled the accounts. Zhang Fo took the place of Qin Yu's help. After Shen Lin paid Qin Yu the manuscript fee for the first issue, Qin Yu also gave Shen Lin the chapters of the second issue. When they were separated, Shen Linqi He was overjoyed with a thick paper, and said that the newspaper president wanted to meet Mr. Xia very much.

   "It's fine if you know it, it's not suitable, but I want your newspaper to help."

   "What's busy? Sir, just say it."

  "Help me add a few lines under my novel in the newspaper."

   "What's the word?"

  ...

  After a while, when Zheng Lin left, Zhang Fo came over and weighed the bag, "Ah, there are hundreds of silver dollars, let alone."

  Zhang Fo was speechless, and asked about Zheng Lin’s origins, Qin Yu said straightforwardly, and the master was even more astonished.

   "Are you still writing novels?"

  What kind of background is this little girl, she doesn't look like Miss Guimen, but ordinary people certainly can't raise such a thing.

   "Writing, just writing indiscriminately." The writing is not outstanding. She relies on the experience and knowledge of this era. Of course, it is also commonly known as the brain hole.

  Zhang Fo was silent for a long time, "I think you can live well without learning the archery of the Shuling School."

  The brains are top-notch, so you can make money, and it’s easy to accumulate enough capital. If you really want to avoid troubled times, you just need to go abroad.

  Although he said that it was not in line with the righteousness of the country, he knew that this was not something that could be done by an individual. Qin Yu was so young and handsome, it would be a shame to die in this era.

  Girls’ family, just protect yourself.

  Zhang Fo had very low demands on Qin Yu, but he also guessed that Qin Yu had some secrets, she seemed to be preparing something all the time.

   "Live well? It's not that easy, right? Don't think too much, do more. This is what most mortals in this world should do."

  She knew that she was a mortal, and that she was not a good mortal. If it hadn’t been for the bleak future memory of the world, she wouldn’t have much success.

  But the greatness of living beings lies in plasticity. She knows that nature can inevitably achieve its goals through hard work.

  Includes accomplishing this task in this mid-modern world.

Snapped! The kitchen knife was cut into the chopping board by Qin Yu, and she turned her head and smiled at Zhang Fo, "It is a good experience to make yourself better."

  Zhang Fo: "..."

   I always feel that this little girl has an inexplicable temperament-positive energy.

  Jiaojiao: Cut, it's time to play the upper body again. To put it bluntly, it is not for the task.

  Qin Yu: Shut up!

  On the opening day, many customers came, including old customers, and many new customers. The number of new customers was still two or three times that of the old customers. Although there were barely enough manpower, Zhang Fo was also amazed by so many people.

   "A lot of people read your novel?"

   "I don't know, it should be pretty good." Qin Yu actually has no idea about this. Although writing a novel and using the novel's popularity to drive business is one of her initial steps in her plan, she has no predictions about the effect.

  "Invite a few more people, another day." Zhang Fo is a lazy old man. Although he knows that making money is a good thing, he also feels that he can't put the cart before the horse. The old man should rest more, and if he is young, he should study more.

  "I know..." The business is booming, and Qin Yu and Zhang Fo are also very busy. This is because now the store specializes in hot pot and only needs to sell ingredients to make the soup.

Don’t ask why Qin Yu chooses hot pot as a point of sale. It’s because she got a part of her future memory some time ago. She knows that she will open a hot pot chain in the future, or the most authentic Chongqing hot pot, and she also knows all kinds of things in the future. The secret recipe of delicious hot pot soup, this is not a good idea to return to Zhongmodern not to open a hot pot restaurant. The most important thing is-she likes hot pot so much!

Although this hobby was deliberately suppressed by her in the future—because she pretended to be an elegant and intellectual white lotus mistress, she loves to eat hot pot, this kind of behavior with slightly Chongqing AND Northeast big flower girl temperament needs to be covered up, and only calls her love to eat. Vegetarian, love tea

  God loves vegetarian food and tea!

  Great China Hot Pot is here!

  At that time, for the bustling Y City, hot pot was not unseen, but the future hot pot recipe and business model and various processed hot pot ingredients brought by Qin Yu were never seen before.

  Don’t people just eat something new and novel? Coupled with the delicious braised ingredients, the drinks are very popular.

  But people who don’t eat hot pot can also eat scallion noodles with marinated sauce. It is still the old taste, which is mostly the way old customers will choose. After all, you can’t eat hot pot every day.

  So the noodle pot is still left.

  Qin Yu now gives a bowl of noodles to an old man who doesn’t like hot pot but noodles.

While cooking the noodles, she saw a group of guards coming from outside the store. These people are also regular customers. They usually have noodles with Qin Yu a few times. Networking is very important these days, whether it’s eating people’s mouth or Qin’s mouth. With their great communication skills, these people have a good impression of the young but chef Qin Yu, so they also greeted a few times with a smile.

  But just now, I just sat down, suddenly all my hips bounced up, and I looked out nervously.

  A car, a tall young man got off the car, and Qin Yu shook his hand holding a spoon as soon as he saw the man.

  This person again!

  Gu Yunfeng came. He narrowed his eyes to Qin Yu's eyes with a cold expression, but he also went to the passenger seat to open the door, and stretched out a hand.

  Woman's hand.

  Of course it was a woman.

  When the beautiful and graceful singer Lu Dailing was led by Gu Yunfeng to sit down in the store, the whole store was boiling.

  (End of this chapter)