Hong Linglan sighed: "influenced by everything? Sister, you are too modest. I think, sister, you show only three points now, and the remaining seven points are hidden under the water. We don't know."
Jiang Chan said faintly, "it's better to be modest. I like to keep a low profile."
After chatting with Jiang Chan for a while, Hong Linglan was in a much better mood. On her way back, she went to see the shop that Jiang Chan looked at. The shop was hiring. Hong Linglan was also a straightforward person.
Under the guidance of Jiang Chan, she negotiated with the shopkeeper. When she got home in the evening, there was already a real estate certificate in her bag.
Linglan sat down in the living room: "lingdang, mom, I have been placed in the hospital. Go and have a look when you have time. I hired a nurse for her."
Ling Dang wrinkled his nose: "it costs a lot of money to ask the nurse. We should save money. There is not much money at home. Why don't I go to the hospital to take care of my mother."
Linglan pushed out the real estate certificate: "lingdang has a lot to do. At this stage, we need to make money. When we make money, the money for nursing workers is not worth mentioning."
"This is a small gift from your sister." when she opened the house property certificate, she saw that it was her name. Lingdang didn't understand what it meant.
Linglan said with a smile, "I know lingdang wants to open a West Point house. Lingdang's biscuits are so good. If you open a shop, more people will come to buy Biscuits with lingdang."
Ling Dang's eyes brightened: "really? I can open my own shop? Sister, it's very kind of you!"
A month later, lingdang Pavilion opened quietly. There were large glass windows in the store. The windows in the store were bright and looked very comfortable.
These days, I'm not afraid of not being famous, but I'm afraid the food is not delicious. Less than two weeks after the small lingdang restaurant opened, it has become famous with a variety of biscuits within a radius of ten kilometers.
Ling Dang is a persistent character. She is interested in biscuits. She won't make other snacks without mastering the biscuit industry. Therefore, there are all kinds of biscuits in the store now.
She launches new models every day, so she doesn't repeat them for a month. She likes to laugh. In addition, there is a school across the street. Many children come before and after school every day.
The same was true that morning. Just as Ling Dang came out with the roasted hazelnut crisp, she saw several little girls. The little girls stood in front of the glass counter, looking at the cookies with sad faces, wondering which to choose.
"Junyun, I'll buy this chocolate cookie. This chocolate cookie is delicious."
"I want walnut pastry."
"Then I want lady cake."
Seeing the little friends struggling for a long time, Ling Dang said with a smile, "today's new product is hazelnut crisp. Would you like to try it?"
One was distributed to the children in turn. Junyun pulled her mother's hand and said, "Mom, let's buy this hazelnut crisp."
"That is, each of us buys different land. When we get to school, we can share it. We can eat four flavors of biscuits at once."
A little girl sighed: "sister lingdang, there are too many kinds of biscuits in your family. I have a new variety before I have eaten them all."
Ling Dang's eyes smiled into two crescent moons: "I'm still learning a lot of new biscuits. I'll invite you to eat biscuits when you have time."
"Well, goodbye, sister lingdang."
Waving at the bell, the little girls went to school under the leadership of their parents, holding snack bags all the way. You eat me, and I eat mine. They are very happy.
"The biscuits in this family are really good. They are sweet but not greasy. They taste crispy." parents are also sharing. Now people know how to enjoy them. They have not left any good things to their children for a long time.
"It's really good. I bought half a kilo yesterday and took it as afternoon tea. As a result, it was all robbed by those people in the office."
"The little girl is young, and her craft is really good."
"I'll buy some when I go back later. This hazelnut crisp is really good."
Lingdang's shop is on the right track, Hong Yuemei is also given more professional care in the hospital, and Linglan studies eagerly at home. Now she has her own achievements. When she is out of the month, it is time for her to start her career.
Ling Dang is like a duck to water in the shop. After seeing off the guests, she enters the learning space and follows the video. Now her biscuits have been made very skillfully. After making them five or six times, she can pass the customs.
After learning two kinds of biscuits, the bell was busy in the production room. When Zhao Boyuan came over, he saw Ling Dang busy in front of the big production platform.
After staring at lingdang for a few minutes and seeing that lingdang pushed the biscuits into the oven, Zhao Boyuan knocked on the glass window and then pushed the door in.
Seeing Zhao Boyuan, lingdang's mouth swelled. After Zhao Boyuan's 1000 yuan was deducted, lingdang never went to Zhao Boyuan's company again.
Zhao Boyuan sat down on the small table in the store. Ling Dang pushed a cup of fruit tea and said, "Why are you here?"
Zhao Boyuan looked at the bell sitting opposite him. Her state was much better than before. Now her face is full of smiles, and the atmosphere around her is cheerful.
"I came to buy Biscuits. I want the stove you just made." his fingers knocked on the table, and Zhao Boyuan leaned back in his chair.
Ling Dang was a little unhappy: "I haven't tasted the new variety I just learned."
Zhao Boyuan was crisp: "I'll double the price."
Lingdang immediately promised, "yes, but I'll keep two pieces for me. I'll have a taste."
Well, Zhao Boyuan already knows that Ling Dang is a little financial fan. Last time, she was reluctant to entertain him, but when he said to spend money to buy it, she immediately agreed.
The little girl turns her face faster than a book. Of course, Zhao Boyuan only thinks it cute for lingdang's little financial fan, but he doesn't think lingdang is a philistine or open to money.
"I heard your mother has been sent to the hospital. How is she now?"
Ling Dang smiled: "the doctor said that I took good care of my mother before. If the treatment continues according to the current scheme, my mother is likely to wake up."
Zhao Boyuan took out a business card from his wallet: "I made an appointment with a well-known doctor in the industry. If he helped, maybe my aunt would wake up earlier."
Ling Dang took the business card and looked at it: "thank you. Today's biscuits don't charge you double the price."
Well, he did a favor and finally bought these cookies at the market price. Zhao Boyuan laughed and chatted with Ling Dang.
"How's your sister now?" Zhao Boyuan asked casually after looking at the small shop and only Ling Dang was alone.