Chapter 241 Escape in Progress
The milk tea in the dessert shop has become the best-selling drink since the day it was sold.
Some time ago, only two kinds were provided, one hot drink and one at room temperature.
In the past two days, there is one more option, add ice.
was enthusiastically sought after.
Now all the ladies and wives in Yongxing Town who have never had a cup of milk tea with ice cubes are ashamed to mix in this circle.
Isn’t that what big families talk about.
Others have what I have.
Others don't have what I have.
Anyone who can't keep up with the trend should speak in a lower voice.
This is probably true in every era.
The current trend is to add iced milk tea and various snacks.
Lu Jingzhi met a rich lady who loves to drink milk tea, and she can send the girl to the shop three or four times a day.
After summing up, the next day, a herbal tea jelly was launched in the shop.
Go to fire.
better than nothing.
When Wei Xiaoqi brought Yang Yuecheng over, Jiang Tanyue was busy keeping accounts.
There is an accountant in the store. She just goes through the things roughly, so that she can make quick adjustments when opening the next store.
"Orange Orange." Jiang Tanyue welcomed the little sisters into the private room on the second floor, and the pastries were already ready.
Yang Yuecheng said that her favorite thing is the sweet water she drank last time.
It obviously looks black like medicinal materials, and it makes people want to drink it in their mouths.
The last time Yang Yuecheng came to the shop was the day before the shop opened. At that time, Jiang Tanyue invited Village Chief Yang, Aunt An, Aunt Zheng and other villagers who had been patient and helpful to her.
There are also some aunts and sisters-in-law who have no intersection with her but are mother's "little sisters".
Jiang Tanyue couldn't help laughing.
That thing has a scientific name, called Coke.
My sister upgraded her abilities when she was in the imperial capital, and a drink area was circled.
The family not only drank iced Coke, but also drank beer.
Even when she woke up the next day, under the supervision of her mother, the little girl started brewing wine.
Of course, it's not beer, it's liquor.
There are also some fruit wines.
Jiang Tanyue remembered that her sister was practicing calligraphy next door, so she found an excuse to leave and asked for a bottle of Coke.
Sparkling water was poured into a white porcelain bowl.
Crackling and popping.
Yang Yuecheng smiled so much when she saw the sparkling water she was thinking about.
After taking two sips, he started hiccupping.
Sweat all over his body seemed to evaporate at this moment.
She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled embarrassedly.
This is a sister tea party, and there are no outsiders, and they are not formal.
After a few mouthfuls of snacks, Yang Yuecheng couldn't help sharing her recent source of happiness.
"Didn't Mrs. Jiang beat up the matchmaker who introduced Aunt Shen last time? I heard that she was still angry the next day and asked Fourth Uncle Jiang to take Aunt Zhou home."
Jiang Tanyue thought in his heart, as long as Zhou Ziyun's brain is healthy, he will definitely not go back.
The result is taken for granted.
Of course Zhou Ziyun will not go.
Jiang Dahua didn't move no matter how old Mrs. Jiang nagged.
Not only did not vent their anger, but also did not do housework.
Ms. Jiang thought of Qian Zhenzhu.
Started to look forward to her getting better soon.
At least I can do some work.
But it was too late.
The wound festered repeatedly, although it was neither good nor bad, but after being baptized by black dog blood, the wound became infected, and was startled by a deer at night, and started to have a low fever.
At the beginning, Jiang Dagui humbly asked the old lady for money to treat his daughter-in-law.
Later, when I discovered Mrs. Jiang's attitude, I was also disappointed.
In a trance, I thought of the third sister-in-law who had been gloated by them.
Jiang Dagui decided not to rely on the old lady anymore.
He took a desperate risk and took away Mrs. Jiang's lifeblood—the purse.
(end of this chapter)