return to the third grade

Chapter 192
I finally made up for the monthly ticket owed last month, so happy, so happy, so happy! ! !
Add another chapter on Monday-Longji Xiaoxian-children’s Heshibi reward and add more, I will pay off all the debts, Xiaokunzi is really awesome, hahahaha
Xiao Kunzi is so excited that he is going to be incoherent, you should continue to watch the update. . . .

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Mama Ling and auntie still invested in opening the store together this time, and it was still half of the investment from both parties. After the clothing store expanded, because men's clothing was added, the business was much better than the previous year. The transportation business is also very good, and the two families have spare money, so this hot pot restaurant has always wanted to be a big restaurant since it first had this plan.

Although the scale is not comparable to that of an old store like Qingfeng Building, which has been expanded twice, it is still very impressive. I rented three storeys with upper and lower floors to open up. The decoration refers to the most popular decoration methods in the capital. The first floor is The kitchen and the counters are basically tables for four and six people, while the second floor is full of private rooms, and the facade has been pushed to redecorate. All of them are beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, which are transparent and beautiful. Ling Xiaoxiao can just glance at them from a distance. See here.

The clothing store hired two clerks after the year, and my aunt brought in a trusted relative of her family to help look after the store, so she and Ling Ma were both in the hot pot restaurant to prepare for the opening of the next day. This time it’s not like the opening of the clothing store, it was quiet, they did enough publicity this time, they hired people all over the county to hand out flyers a week before the opening, and on the opening day, all dishes except the bottom of the pot were [-]% off. Give fruit plate drinks or something, it's full of gimmicks.

When Ling Xiaoxiao entered the door, she saw Mother Ling and her aunt gathered at the cash register. They lowered their heads, holding the list in their hands while reading and discussing. She quietly ran behind Mother Ling and covered her eyes.

It will be May soon, and the temperature has already risen above [-] degrees. In this weather, except for Ling Xiaoxiao, other people's hands will basically not be cold, so Ling Ma asked directly without even guessing: "Dabao Son, why did you come back so early today?"

Ling Xiaoxiao put down her hands depressedly, and looked at Ling's mother with a little dissatisfaction, why is she so smart: "The road conditions are good, the car drives fast. I asked Father Wu to let me go as soon as I entered the city, and I didn't go station."

Ling Ma took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, looked her up and down, and found that she seemed to be a little fatter: "Da Baoer, have you become less nervous about studying in the past two months? It feels like you have gained a little weight."

"Really?" Ling Xiaoxiao touched her face, she seemed to have gained some flesh. The illness she had before the Chinese New Year lost all her baby fat, and she didn't make up for it every day during the Chinese New Year. Ling Ma said that she was fat, and Ling Xiaoxiao felt very happy, but the old man said that it is better for a girl to have a little flesh.

Ling Ma took Ling Xiaoxiao to ask her about her life at school during this time, Ling Xiaoxiao picked up interesting things to talk to Ling Ma, but was dismissed by the ruthless Ling Ma, after all, the business was going to open the next day, Mama Ling is still very busy.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked up and down in the store, and was very satisfied with Ling Ma's design. For the closed and backward small county, if the store can continue to operate, this kind of decoration and detailed design can last for ten years. Ten years from now, who knows what will happen.

Ling's mother is busy, let alone Ling's father. His gas station is now the best-selling gas station in the county, and the leaders appreciate him very much. Many things will be entrusted to him. Standing at both ends of the road, I seldom manage the hot pot restaurants, which are all set up by Ling Ma and my aunt and uncle.

Ling Xiaoxiao stayed in the store for a while and then went home. These days, Ling's father and Ling's mother are very busy, the house is a mess, and there is a thick layer of dust on the floor. It has not been cleaned for a long time. The shirts and stinky socks that Ling’s father messed up and didn’t have time to wash were thrown on the floor, and the bowls and plates that Ling’s father and Ling’s mother didn’t remember to wash after dinner were soaked in the basin in the kitchen. . .

Ling Xiaoxiao went back to her small room in a black line. The treatment of changing into a clean and tidy bedding during the winter vacation is gone. The bed sheet is still the one she had before going to school. It looked gray.

Ling Xiaoxiao put the backpack on the stool and started cleaning. First, she changed the sheets and quilts with clean ones, then wiped the desks and bookshelves in the small room with clean water, swept the floor, and then cleaned the living room, kitchen, and Ling's father and mother. By the time she finished tidying up her room, it was already dark.

Ling's father and Ling's mother didn't come back, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have the energy to cook anymore, so she cooked a bowl of instant noodles for herself. As soon as she put the bowl on her desk, she heard the phone ringing in her backpack. Seeing the name, Ling Xiaoxiao patted her forehead, she was busy with her work when she came back, and forgot to send a text message to Jiang Zizhuo. . .

"Hello, classmate Jiang." Ling Xiaoxiao answered the phone, feeling guilty.

"Are you home?" The voice on the receiver was full of concern and slight uneasiness.

"Well, it's been a while, and the house is a bit messy, so I cleaned it up." Although the male god didn't ask the reason, Ling Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to explain.

"It's good to be home safely. Do you have time to surf the Internet these days?" Jiang Zizhuo's words didn't have a trace of blame, and the previous uneasiness disappeared immediately.

"It depends on the situation. Mom's shop will open tomorrow, and I may have to be busy with her in the past few days." Ling Xiaoxiao really hasn't made any arrangements these days, but those visiting relatives and friends should not be idle.

"Well, let's contact by text message." Although Jiang Zizhuo's tone didn't change, Ling Xiaoxiao could still hear his regret, she could only hold the phone and laugh dryly.

The two of them said a few more words before hanging up the phone. Ling Xiaoxiao picked up the chopsticks and stirred the sticky instant noodles, wondering if she would take some time to go to the Internet cafe to chat with Jiang Zizhuo. It's hard to notice that Jiang Zizhuo's life is actually very monotonous, and he rarely goes out when he is not in class, like an otaku in later generations.

His parents seem to be very busy. He is always at home alone on weekdays, otherwise he would not live in school directly. He seems to be a poor child. . .

Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking wildly, and after eating the instant noodles, she called Ling's father and Ling's mother, both of them said that there was no need to wait, and let her go to bed early, so Ling Xiaoxiao obediently took a book and climbed onto the bed, Ready to sleep for a while.

On May [-]st, a rare auspicious day is written on the perpetual calendar, and everything is going well.Ling Ma set the opening time at [-]:[-], invited the Yangko team in advance, and walked from the city to the hot pot restaurant with gongs and drums early in the morning. A karaoke table was set up in front of the store, and a singer was invited Singing on it, the power amplifier is very loud, and you can hear and see the excitement here from a distance.

There are two rows of flower baskets at the door, all sent by Ling Ma and her friends, but in a small county town, there are few flowers, and the flower baskets are all fake flowers.There is a red carpet in the middle of the flower basket, and several rows of firecrackers are placed on the ground at the end of the red carpet, waiting for all to be lit together when the time comes.

Before the time came, the hot pot restaurant was already surrounded by crowds of spectators, pushing and shoving, and there were still people handing out leaflets about the hot pot restaurant among the crowd. Red and green paper.

(End of this chapter)