Rebirth of farming for a living

Of course not.

Li Qiuyan put aside the discomfort of being too close to Jiang Zhe: "If I ask you to move out, what will the store be used for?"

Du Zhaoyang scratched his head, then he said: "Then I can't let someone make one for me?"

Li Qiuyan's expression was sincere and his words were cold: "If Brother Li Mu doesn't come forward, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it."

what?

Du Zhaoyang was confused.

Why is this?

He was the one who found the carpenter, so he shouldn't give him any face.

Li Qiuyan smiled and said nothing.

The kind-hearted Jiang Zhe helped explain.

Li Qiuyan has cooperated with carpenters not once or twice. At first, Fangzi sold some folding tables and chairs.

Nowadays, there are new wardrobes made by Carpenter Lin, which is a collaboration with Li Qiuyan.

Li Qiuyan naturally valued the design of this sofa.

As soon as you start using this carpenter, you have already signed a contract.

If there is any leakage about Fang Zi, Li Qiuyan can directly file a lawsuit with the government.

The carpenters in this city have seen more big scenes than in the town.

Rich people have all kinds of weird and weird requirements, and they earn money every time they make an order.

So it's very cooperative.

Needless to say, as long as you don't encounter people with malicious intentions, you are still doing pretty well in this regard in this era.

After listening to Jiang Zhe's words, Du Zhaoyang's eyes widened.

Since when did Li Qiuyan become a person who takes one step at a time?

Nonsense, I have been exercising all these days in vain.

Seeing Du Zhaoyang's surprised eyes, Li Qiuyan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay, I'll give you a set another day."

It's not suitable to put a single sofa in the house. It would be more comfortable to put a three-seater sofa and a concubine.

She has no intention of selling this sofa, nor does she intend to cooperate with the carpenter.

Now it is no longer considered lacking in strength, but it can be thought of other uses.

Li Qiuyan didn't tell the details, but it didn't stop Du Zhaoyang from saying, "Okay!" for fear that she would regret it.

While sitting down, Xia Zhi had already brought someone to bring the tray over: "It's just in time, how about trying this craft? This is made by the cook who picked it out yesterday. Let's see how it compares to Xiangyun. "

There were four snacks placed on each of the two trays, namely fried chicken, egg tarts, cakes and red bean cakes.

It looks just like the one made by Xiangyun.

The presentation is also very particular, the egg tarts are expensive and there are only two on a plate.

There are four cakes and four red bean cakes each.

There is brown paper under the fried chicken, and a mixture of chili and cumin is placed next to it.

Just looking at the appearance, it is quite tempting.

Li Qiuyan nodded approvingly.

Just looking at it, the two people chosen seemed quite sensible.

Over there, Du Zhaoyang was already so greedy.

Desserts aside, the aroma of this fried chicken is really overpowering.

When he returned home yesterday, Du Zhaoyang, who had heard his mother show off several times, couldn't help but see the chicken that had just been cooked.

He would never say that he was clamoring to come to Xianqu Pavilion, and the fried chicken accounted for a large part of it!

Picking up a piece of fried chicken, hmm, I feel so happy that I want to cry!

Seeing that Du Zhaoyang and Jiang Zhe were eating deliciously, Li Qiuyan also picked up a piece and tasted it.

Not to mention, the taste is even more delicious than fried Xiangyun.

Could it be possible that he also found a treasure?

Is this chef I found very good at cooking?

Perhaps seeing Li Qiuyan's slightly questioning eyes, Xia Zhi took the initiative to explain: "This chicken was marinated last night, and it is fried in flour today. It is much more delicious than yesterday. Xiangyun said, from now on, before going to bed Pickling it is easy and delicious.”

As he said that, Xia Zhi swallowed his saliva.

Li Qiuyan suddenly understood, with approval in his eyes: "That's right. Sister Xia Zhi, please stop standing. Come, sit down and eat together."

Xia Zhi quickly waved her hand and refused.

Li Qiuyan was a little confused: "There are no outsiders."

Could it be that Xia Zhi has another way of distinguishing between superiority and inferiority?

Li Qiuyan frowned and was about to persuade him again.

Xia Zhi said, dumbfounded: "I've tasted this fried chicken countless times since yesterday."

Delicious is delicious.

But I can’t bear to keep eating and commenting, right?

Swallowing saliva now has become a subconscious action.

I can't tell at all whether I want to eat or not.

Hearing this, Li Qiuyan couldn't help but smile: "This is also a sweet burden."

you do not say!

You can tell just by looking at Du Zhaoyang's appearance.

He was eating one piece after another, and when he thought that he would not be able to go up to the second floor again after eating this time, he ate like a madman to vent his anger.

Two small plates of fried chicken were eaten out quickly.

Sure enough, just after wiping his hands, Li Qiuyan saw off the guests: "I've finished eating. Let's go downstairs first."

The sun was rising higher and higher. A guest would come soon, and it would be bad to see two men.

Okay, Du Zhaoyang stood up as he was told and looked at the various small decorations in the box and the playing cards in the box.

He sighed reluctantly: "This place is so enjoyable. It would be great if a man could come."