Dad, Did You Study Today?

Zhou Qing's eyes were full of money as he looked at Zhou Yao and Shen Xin.

Zhou Yao and Shen Xin were obviously shocked by Zhou Qing's idea.

They had never thought about opening a shop of their own.

"Sister, I already have shares in Qingyun Embroidery Workshop in Qinghe County. I... I am not short of money."

As soon as Zhou Yao finished speaking, Shen Xin immediately jumped away and stared at Zhou Yao with wide eyes.

"What? You actually have shares in an embroidery workshop?"

Zhou Yao nodded, "My elder sister gave it to me."

Shen Xin turned around and said to Zhou Qing, "Sister-in-law, I am your aunt, you can't favor one over the other, I don't even have shares!"

Zhou Yao said, "Don't you have your own shop in Guangping Marquis' Mansion?"

Shen Xin shook her head, "My mother and grandmother are too lazy to take care of it, and my father is even more lazy to do it. My brother is so busy that he doesn't even have time to sleep, how can he do this."

"Then does your family's expenses rely on the salaries of your brother and your father?" Zhou Yao looked at Shen Xin and felt a little sympathetic in an instant.

In such a big capital and such a big mansion, how much money can be earned from the salary? Is it enough to pay the monthly wages of the servants at home?

So, should the food article be modified and changed into a food inspirational article?

Shen Xin smiled and said, "That's not necessary. My brother has several mines under his name."

Zhou Yao

Tsk!

Sure enough, the one who has the mines is still the boss.

There is no need to change the article to inspirational, just a food sweet cookie will do.

Zhou Qing saw that the topic was going off track and immediately said, "Although Yao'er has shares and Xin'er's family has mines, are you willing to bury your talents in your own home for the rest of your life?

Don't you want more people to read your story and eat your snacks?

Don't you want to create your own value with your own hands?

Xin'er, don't you want people all over the world to think of you first when they mention a certain food? You are the one who can't surpass Shen Xin, and you are the spokesperson for a certain food.

Yao'er, don't you want your story to become someone else's soul mate, whenever they lose something If you are in a difficult situation in life, reading your story can give you at least a little spiritual comfort?

You"

Shen Xin and Zhou Yao said in unison, "We want to."

The two interrupted Zhou Qing, and then Shen Xin said, "Mainly want to make money."

Zhou Yao nodded, "Yes, that's right."

Zhou Qing snapped his fingers, "Then let's take action? Get started? Open a store where you can listen to stories, eat delicious food, and pet cats."

I don't know if it's because I suddenly want to do a business or because I suddenly want to make more delicious food, Shen Xin just feels excited.

"Sister-in-law, I don't have money!"

Shen Xin's eyes are full of heat, and he rubs his hands and looks at Zhou Qing.

"Sister, my money is enough for my daily food, drink and fun, but not enough to open a store!"

Zhou Yao's face is flushed, and he rubs his hands and looks at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing is full of sly smiles.

It's right to have no money!

"I have it. I'll open a shop for you. One of you will be responsible for the food and the other for the writing. The profit will be divided 30-30 among us."

"What about the remaining share?" Shen Xin immediately grasped the key point

"The remaining share will be used as dividends for the shop assistants." Zhou Yao immediately explained the key point, and then looked at Zhou Qing excitedly, "Is that right, big sister?"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Yes."

The kitchen sent dinner, and the three sisters discussed various matters of the new shop with dinner.

Shen Xin is an impatient person. When she heard about this, she wanted to rush to the street to find a shop right now.

After having enough wine and food, and having almost finished the discussion, Zhou Qing explained the tasks of Shen Xin and Zhou Yao: drawing up a menu and preparing a short story with a strong rhythm and multiple twists.

After the task was issued, Zhou Qing got up and left.

Sisters Zhou Yao and Shen Xin continued to discuss in a whisper.

The moonlight was in the sky, bright as a flower, and the stars were flowing for thousands of miles.

Zhou Qing took a deep breath and went back to the house.

Let's draw up a marketing plan!

It's hard to find a storefront for a hot pot restaurant, but it's still easy to find a storefront for a small dessert shop. In addition, this small dessert shop can just form a mother-child system with the farmhouse she wants to run.

"Has my father's party not dispersed yet?" Zhou Qing asked after entering the house and taking the hot tea handed over by the maid.

The maid smiled and said, "Not yet."

"Who's there?"

"The adults who came today are all here, and they haven't left yet."

Zhou Qing was surprised, "Is the Imperial College's chief winemaker here too?"

The maid nodded and said with a complicated look, "Yes, I heard he drank a lot."

Zhou Qing

Her father's friends are just so many?

Even the Imperial College's chief winemaker is his friend?

This shouldn't be the case, the ages don't match at all!

The main courtyard.

A room full of people were drunk and staggering. If it weren't for the Imperial College's chief winemaker, the only one who still had a trace of rationality in the group, who stopped them, they would have opened another jar of wine and climbed up the ladder to the roof at this moment.

Zhou Huailin looked at the people in front of him with sorrow, and he was about to cry.

The Imperial College Priest kicked the stool next to him, pushed away Li Dehou next to Zhou Huaishan, and grabbed Zhou Huaishan by the collar.

"I'll tell you!"

He turned his head and glanced at Wang Jin, "And you!"

Wang Jin looked over with drunken eyes, "Ah?"

The Imperial College Priest grabbed Zhou Huaishan by the collar, "Yesterday, today, you two have taken two days off, go back to school tomorrow morning, don't be late, do you hear me!"

After the Imperial College Priest said this, before Zhou Huaishan could speak, the 80-year-old Li Dehou beside him burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and his saliva sprayed all over the face of the Imperial College's chief priest.

"I have lived for more than eighty years in this life, and it has not been in vain! I didn't expect that I could see Zhou Huaishan studying in my lifetime!

This is really the funniest thing in the world!

If Zhou Huaishan goes to study, I will die of laughter here now, and I will accept it!"

Zhou Huaishan kicked him immediately.

"Get out! If you dare to die here, believe it or not, I will bury you directly under the podium of the Imperial College! You will never rest in peace!"

Zhou Huailin listened to his second brother's harsh words with fear and trembling.

The Imperial College Priest looked at Marquis Li De with disdain, raised his hand to wipe the saliva off his face, and said to Zhou Huaishan: "Did you hear me? Don't be late tomorrow!"

Zhou Huaishan snorted: "My daughter just got married!"

The Imperial College Priest said unhappily: "You also know that it is your daughter who is getting married, not you. What reason do you have to be late!"

Wang Jin, who was standing by, immediately came over and put his arm around Zhou Huaishan's shoulders, "Brother Shan, this means that you can be late for your wedding, otherwise, you will also be one tomorrow!"

This was taken up by Marquis Li De.

He was over 80 years old and his mind was not clear, but he said

"Fu Rui doesn't know how much he wants to marry this bastard!"

Fu Rui, Princess Fu Rui, Shi Yuexin's grandmother.

When this was said, everyone burst into laughter, but the sound suddenly disappeared while they were laughing.

I don't know who started it, "Damn! It's late, go home!"