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After asking, I responded.

In addition to the four of them on the table now, there is also Da Zhuang.

There is also a pair of mother and son, who are servants that Pei Xiaoxiao just bought not long ago.

My mother is almost 40 years old, and her surname is Zheng.

His son, Xiao Shitou, is less than ten years old.

In fact, they are a family of three, and there is a man, who is almost fifty, whose surname is Lao.

Pei Xiaoxiao deliberately left Uncle Lao at the pastry shop to sell cakes, and brought the mother and son over...

One is to ask Mrs. Zheng to help with washing and cooking here.

The second is... to be a hostage.

Little Shitou is a child that Uncle Lao got with great difficulty, he is a treasure.

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't want to be fooled so quickly by the cake recipe and egg white whipping technique, so she had to do something wrong.

As for the last three servings of panna cotta, they are for the busy chefs ahead.

Pei Xiaoxiao called Mrs. Zheng and Xiao Shitou to distribute it to everyone.

It is normal for your own servants and employees to please eat.

The construction masters have no complaints about her pickiness these days, so please have something to eat.

The dinner table.

Song Qi winked at Song Yu and his wife:
"Tsk tsk, in order to feed this dessert into my brother's mouth, we have to take care of a lot of idlers like us... Sister-in-law really has a heart."

Pei Xiaoxiao was not embarrassed to be teased, and gave Song Qi a positive smile:

"You are self-aware."

Song Qi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Song Yu glanced at Pei Xiaoxiao with a smile, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub her head.

His wife really hurts people.

Pei Xiaoxiao giggled, narrowed her eyes and obediently rubbed against his palm, her face full of satisfaction.

There were almost pink bubbles between the two of them.

Song Qi and Xiaoju felt goosebumps all over the ground, hugging each other and exclaiming that they couldn't bear it.

The proprietress of the teahouse, Mrs. Yang, walked to the door curtain, heard the conversation of the people behind her, and subconsciously turned her head to take a look.

Tsk!This Mrs. Pei really has a heart...

In order to coax his family to open his heart, he was so willing to spend a full two hundred cash on desserts, and distributed them to irrelevant servants and masters.

You know, this kind of milk jelly costs twenty yuan for a small bowl, which is considered expensive in this town.

The wages of the first few construction workers are only this amount for a day.

This Mrs. Pei will really love her husband...but she is really a big wronged.

Yang shi sighed with emotion and kept shaking her head.

Can rent this shop, what can be thoughtful?

This shop is probably at the farthest corner of the main street, or the feng shui is not good...

The past tenants have done business here, and there has never been more than three months...

Without exception.

Mrs. Pei doesn't know how to live, and spends a lot of money. I don't know if she can last for two months.

Thinking about it, she returned to her tea house.

Seeing my husband with his legs crossed at the guest table chatting with others and listening to storytelling, he couldn't help but get angry.

The store is busy, so if he is asked to deliver some desserts to the next door, he will push back and forth!
I don't know how to sympathize with her lady!
What I saw in the backyard next door flashed through my mind...

Song Xianggong gently stared at Mrs. Pei, wiped her sweat, and the scene of warmly exhorting her made Yang's heart sour.

If her dead ghost was half as good as Song Xianggong, she would definitely be as virtuous as Mrs. Pei!
no more...

Can be half as handsome as Song Xianggong!

She is also willing to serve him well.

pity……

With a sideways glance, she viciously scratched at her flesh-and-blood husband, and turned to the counter angrily.

The owner of the teahouse happened to meet her eyes, looked puzzled, and continued to brag.

Crazy lady, what's going on again?

There is only one central street among the prosperous streets in the town.

Rongrong Nail Art is also opened near here.

In the store, owner Liu Rong and employee Ahe are doing nail art for customers in the store.

If Pei Xiaoxiao were here, she would definitely be able to tell that their style is exactly the same as the ones that were popular in Yicai nail art before!
It takes a lot of time to style ten nails, and they chatted with the guests.

The girl in Tsing Yi who Liu Rong was serving looked out and asked:

"Boss, what kind of business is that shop? They don't even investigate, do the customers who rent this shop never do it for three months?"

Liu Rong raised her eyes and glanced at the opposite side, amused:

"Oh, the nail salon I opened...it is said to be the Yicai nail salon in the county."

"Ah, it's them!" The girl in Tsing Yi exclaimed, "They actually came to our town to open a shop!"

Why does this tone sound flattering?

Especially the two guests waiting at the side also looked diagonally across, their eyes full of excitement.

Liu Rong was a little unhappy.

The employee at the side, Ahe, was good at observing words and expressions, and realized that the boss was unhappy, so he quickly took over the conversation:

"It shouldn't be more than three months!"

"I've seen it in the city before, and the price of their house is super expensive... It costs six to seven hundred yuan to do it once!"

He deliberately muttered in a low voice:
"I really don't understand. They obviously don't need a lot of paint... How dare they charge so much money? It's just stealing money. It's so frenzied."

Liu Rong reprimanded: "Ahe, don't talk too much, let's do things well, don't slander others casually!"

A high-quality look at the end.

The girl in Tsing Yi sighed: "She is right, Yicai is too expensive."

She is a girl from a long time ago, and occasionally she will come to Rongrong for a manicure, and she will do it again during the Chinese New Year years ago.

A total of about [-] Wen was spent in a few months.

This is her budget for herself.

No matter how expensive it was, she couldn't bear it.

Even if she gritted her teeth and went to Yicai to do it, her old mother would definitely peel off her skin if she found out!

After thinking about it, she looked at the completed fingernail, and said sourly:
"Before I went to the city, I saw the manicures they made for other people. They are similar to the ones I have. They are indeed a little dark."

When Liu Rong was a child, she loved embroidered handkerchiefs most in the village. The color matching was good, and she had a bit of aesthetic foundation.

Therefore, although the colors adjusted and the shapes of the paintings are not completely comparable to those of the Yicai artists.

But not too bad.

The price is only [-]-[-]% of the other party.

The two guests who were waiting were from the same family background as the girl in Tsing Yi, so they obviously thought so too.

They chatted in low voices, sometimes they said it was expensive, and sometimes they said that Rong Rong's manicure was also well done, so there was no need to waste money and so on.

Liu Rong secretly laughed when she heard this.

With a conscientious merchant like her, there would be no room for a black shop like Yicai Nail Art to survive!

Do you really think that everyone is a big wronged seed for her to harvest?
The Jiang family in Beihe Town was a big family for a while, and the male owner was doing business outside, traveling all over the world, and the family had a lot of money.

Jiang Qingqing is the fourth daughter of the Jiang family, just reached the age of Ji, the age when she loves beauty and dressing up.

On weekdays, I often go to the county town to buy clothes and accessories.

In recent months, I have become more obsessed with nail art.

Because they can always design the latest and most appropriate nail art according to different clothes.

For this reason, she would go to the county seat every seven or eight days.

But to be honest, the distance is not close, and running like this all the time is quite tiring.

Now it's all right, Yicai Manicure is opened directly in the town, and she doesn't have to travel all the way all the time to get the manicure she likes.

As for the Rongrong manicure?
Just fake and shoddy products.

These days, Jiang Qingqing has been immersed in joy.

But on the opening day, she couldn't laugh anymore.