Jiang Chan came down one wave after another. Wu Zhipeng didn't say a word. What a big deal. In their third tier small city, the ordinary bride price is generally less than 200000. Jiang Chan turned it several times at once. It really gives him face!
Shu's eyebrows and eyes are also loosened. It's not that they are open to money, but that if the other party buckles and searches when they are hired, it means that the family is absolutely good!
On the contrary, like Jiang Chan, he is open and bright. All his ugly words are said in the front, and it is not easy to have any contradictions behind. He looked on coldly. The character of his in laws was quite good.
Seeing that Shu's father and mother were smiling, Jiang Chan smiled and knew that it had been done. Yu Guang saw Wu Zhipeng smiling and missing his teeth. A smile crossed Jiang Chan's eyes. All his children are in debt.
Lunch was naturally eaten at Shu's house. Jiang Chan also showed her hand in the kitchen. Looking at di Shu's mother, she was stunned. She picked up the cucumber slices on the chopping board and said, "mother in law, are you good at cutting?"
It's as thin as a cicada's wing. How can we cut out such a level? Jiang Chan smiled: "just practice more. In the future, if Shu Xin is in confinement, you don't have to worry about her. No one will take care of her."
Shu Ma couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "where, where, we Shu Xin can meet you. This is her blessing."
Jiang Chan sliced the shredded potatoes neatly and didn't forget to talk to Shu Ma: "that's what I said. It doesn't mean to give birth. Children's affairs are up to them. I'm very open-minded. Their little couple's living on the ground is like everything."
Shu Ma nodded again and again: "it's this reason. Let the younger generation make their own decisions."
As parents, they all hope that their daughter will be less punished when she comes to someone else's house. Now Jiang Chan is so generous, she is naturally happy. After lunch, Jiang Chan naturally left with insight. She did everything she should do, and the rest was waiting for the wedding banquet.
Wu Zhipeng naturally wants to send Jiang Chan back. This time, he also takes Shu Xin with him. Jiang Chan leaned on the back seat: "since I made a small fortune last week, I'll do your wedding banquet for you this time. Take your own money well and keep it for investment."
Wu Zhipeng smiled and his gums were about to show: "Mom, you are so generous to me!"
Jiang Chan narrowed her eyes: "I will bear the obligation of being a parent, but you should also master your discretion. OK, let's go here. I won't greet you. I still have something on hand."
In front is Jiang Chan's shop ready to open a manual cake room, in which workers are decorating. Wu Zhipeng and Shu Xin also came down: "what are you doing here?"
"I'm going to open a cake room. It's being renovated. If I want to open it, I'll wait until you get married."
"Cake room? Do you know how to make western food?" Wu Zhipeng reflected conditionally that his mother didn't light up the craft all over, okay?
"No, I can't go to school. I've got a good name. Class starts tomorrow. Don't look for me if there's nothing." Jiang Chan waved and left Wu Zhipeng: "do you want Shu Xin to come in and have a look?"
Shu Xin said happily, "OK, aunt."
Wu Zhipeng, touching his nose, followed wisely. Just say he's not his own? How much do you fucking like Shu Xin now? Although he was very happy to see Shu Xin get along with his mother, he was still a little upset.
The location of this shop is quite good. There are four vertical rooms in a row, with an area of about 200 square meters. It is still facing the street, with a large flow of people. If it starts, the business will be no worse.
Jiang Chan walked around with Shu Xin: "I'm going to make DIY cake room for these two, and I'm going to open a Pottery Workshop for the other two."
Wu Zhipeng rolled his eyes: "you won't learn any pottery again? You can really toss."
Jiang Chan stabbed him calmly: "I have money and leisure. Why can't I learn? You have money and leisure now. Why don't you go to your class safely?"
Wu Zhipeng shrunk his head. "Your life is much more comfortable than ours."
"You're still young and at the age of hard work. Isn't it appropriate to say this kind of pension at this time?"
Shu Xin also helped: "that is, we are still young. We have to work hard. How can we just think about life after retirement?"
After seeing off Wu Zhipeng and Shu Xin, Jiang Chan stayed in the store for a while to see what the workers were decorating. In essence, Jiang Chan is curious about everything. She wants to know anything she hasn't touched.
It's uncertain when these will become useful means, so Jiang Chan looks at the ground with relish. She is so kind that she can talk with her masters.
In addition, Jiang Chan sometimes gives red packets. Everyone has a good sense of Jiang Chan. When she asks any questions, everyone tells her without saying anything.
Although there is still a little murmur in my heart, the shopkeeper is still interested in store decoration, but thinking of someone else's a lady, it is impossible to go to do decoration. Everyone said the doorway.
A master in charge of sticking floor tiles in his fifties wiped the sweat on his forehead: "landlady, do you want to recruit waiters when you start business here?"
"Naturally, we need to recruit, cashier and snack makers. At least four people should be recruited." the store is large enough. It must be too busy to rely on her alone.
Although Jiang Chan wants to learn West Point, she doesn't want to keep herself in the West Point room. She still needs a West Point master. Besides, a cake shop can't just sell cakes. We need to make some bread and snacks.
So Jiang Chan needs at least two pastries, one for making cakes and the other for making snacks.
"Master, do you have a suitable candidate?" seeing the master mention it, Jiang Chan also guessed his idea roughly.
The master chuckled: "I have a daughter who also learned how to make western pastry, but I went to interview several cake houses and they didn't want her. She is very skilled, just..."
Jiang Chan's curiosity immediately got up: "what's the matter?"
The decorator's eyes closed: "it's her aesthetics. It's beautiful to make a cake. She just wants to make a fly, mosquito, toilet and so on..."
Before the master finished, the shop was full of laughter, and Jiang Chan also slightly raised her lips. According to what the master said, the girl was really interesting.
"If you make such a cake, who dares to eat it?" one master was frank.
"As like as two peas, she has been studying for a long time, but she has her own ideas, and she will not be willing to do the same styles, but she must follow her own wishes."