Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 3675

"Yangyang, does your mother sleep until she wakes up naturally or does she need someone to call her?"

Jiang Han estimated the time when the buns would be out of the pan and asked Yangyang.

"I'm going to wake mom up."

Yangyang turned around and headed upstairs, where Yuyao was sleeping with her quilt in her arms.

"Mom is up for breakfast."

Yangyang's milky voice sounded in Yuyao's ears. Yuyao opened her eyes drowsily and saw Yangyang standing beside the bed.

"what happened?"

"Uncle Jiang Han made breakfast. Mom should get up and have breakfast first and then come back to sleep. This is what you taught me. You can't be hungry in the morning."

Yuyao followed Yangyang downstairs. When she walked downstairs, she smelled the aroma of steamed buns wafting from the kitchen.

"I didn't see that you are good at cooking."

Jiang Han put two bowls of cooked white porridge on the dining table.

“I used to like cooking for myself when I had nothing to do, and I got good at it over time.”

Jiang Han's breakfast successfully caught Yangyang's attention.

After breakfast, Yuyao started busy with her things again, while Yangyang and Jiang Han went out to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment, and took a walk to eat.

Yuyao turned on the computer and found a pile of documents sent by various responsible persons, all of which needed to be approved by her.

As Huaguo Commercial Street opened one after another, more and more things started to happen.

While Yuyao was processing the documents, she was considering whether she should find someone to help her manage these commercial streets.

After all, she is lazy, she just wants to make money while lying down.

Huaguo's commercial street with a strong Chinese style attracted the attention of many people as soon as it opened, and then stepped in with a curious heart.

Then he walked inside unconsciously. [I must let you know that this street is definitely a treasure check-in place. Jpg, jpg, jpg...]

The good guy directly came up with a nine-square grid picture.

[I have been to this place once before. The style is completely different from now, but the current style is definitely in my heart. This is the commercial street of China! 】

【This is our own commercial street! 】

[That's right. We obviously have such good resources to create our own cultural characteristics. Why did we have to build such an uncomfortable commercial street before? 】

[It not only promotes the local culture but also attracts customers. I have to say that the boss has really good vision! 】

[Don’t just tell me but don’t give me your address!address!address! 】

[If you just tell me but don’t give me your address, I hope you can eat instant noodles without pancakes. 】

For a time, the commercial street was completely popular, attracting countless people to check in.

However, Yuyao also asked them to pay attention to maintaining order. If they don't have enough manpower, they can send more people there.

Although the commercial street receives a large number of people every day, everything is in order and there is no chaos.

Two months after the first commercial street opened, the commercial street also opened the next day.

【This boss is amazing! 】

[Is this a copy of the homework or is it the same boss? 】

[Let me show you a gift, and by the way, I want to help the security guy. Finally, I have a picture of a marmot screaming, jpg.]

[The young lady is also very beautiful, and the service is very attentive, and her temperament is very good. 】

[I heard a rumor that there are several commercial streets that will open in the future, and they are all in Chinese style, but they are different. 】

Yuyao looked through the discussions on the Internet and tapped the keyboard with her fingers.

(End of this chapter)