Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

Jiang Luorou looked at Shopkeeper Zhang's self-blaming look and suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Okay, shopkeeper Zhang, these things are not your fault, so there is no need to blame yourself so much."

"What we need to do now is to run this store well and restore it to its former glory."

Shopkeeper Zhang finished the bowl of chicken soup for the soul given by Jiang Luorou. His depressed expression immediately faded and he regained his usual energy.

"My boss is right, we can't give up like this."

"But what should we do next, owner, to bring this store back to life?"

What Jiang Luorou can do best is the sweet and soft cake.

She didn't believe that any woman in the world could resist the temptation of cream cake.

Then she looked around in the shop again, observing the furnishings in the shop.

After a long time, she pointed to the second floor of the store and looked at Shopkeeper Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, what's going on upstairs?"

Shopkeeper Zhang stepped forward and replied: "When you go back to the boss's house, you won't do anything. There are just a few pastry chefs resting there at night."

Jiang Luorou thought for a moment and pointed upstairs before speaking again.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, rent a small building nearby for them to live in these days."

"Vacate the space upstairs for me, and then find a few decoration teams."

"Decorate it according to the preferences of the ladies in the county. It will look as good as you like. You don't have to worry about money. I'll do it."

"In addition, take down the plaque outside the door, close the business for a few days, and wait for me to pay for the opening."

As long as the shopkeeper is very confused, why is Jiang Luorou doing this? But because she is the real owner of the shop.

I couldn't say much, so I could only follow his instructions.

After Jiang Luorou explained what he had to do, he took a few bags of pastries and went back to give them to the children.

In the evening, it is time for the family to eat around the dining table.

The family of County Magistrate Yan Ming was no exception. Yan Ming waited at the dinner table for a long time but did not see the arrival of his precious son.

He complained to his wife very unhappily: "Jinhe, look at the good son you gave birth to, who knows where he is fooling around, and who doesn't know how to come back for dinner so late?"

Mo Jinhe was unhappy when he heard this, and his smiling face fell down.

"Minglang, what do you mean by this? I didn't give birth to this child, so why are you talking about me like that?"

When Yan Ming saw Mo Jinhe's expression, he immediately knew that his wife was really angry this time.

He quickly hugged her shoulders and said, "Baby is long, baby is short." He coaxed her in a good voice.

Mo Jinhe was embarrassed and pushed Yan Ming's hand away angrily.

"Minglang, Yun Huan is still here, and you are not afraid of the children's jokes."

Then Mo Jinhe picked up a piece of shrimp with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

After chewing for a while, he spoke again: "But Mingming, you have indeed wronged Yunzhu this time."

"I guess he is in the study room right now, chewing on books and studying hard."

Yan Ming sneered and laughed, "Madam, please don't lie to me. If you say that he went out to destroy other people's shops, walk cats, tease dogs, and fight, I believe all of this."

"But if you say that he knows how to study, I won't believe it to death."

"Oh, if he is willing to study hard, the sun will rise in the west."

Mo Jinhe looked at Yan Ming and refused to believe anything he said, and straight up told him the story of Yan Yunzhu finding true love.

Yan Ming nodded doubtfully, "I don't know which girl is so powerful that she can make Yunzhu calm down and study hard."

Mo Jinhe said: "It is said that she is a girl from a restaurant in the west of the city, her name is Ning Xiaoliu."

"Hearing what my husband said, I really want to meet that girl."

"Ning Xiaoliu, Ning Xiaoliu." Yan Ming muttered to himself, feeling like he had heard this name somewhere.

After a long time, he remembered that this girl could be Jiang Luorou, his eldest niece.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Mo Jinhe: "To be honest with you, Madam, I have seen that girl who is very well-behaved and smart."

"It's not difficult for Madam to want to see him. Isn't it Madam's birthday in a few days?"

"At that time we will hold a big banquet to celebrate your birthday. Then you can send an invitation to your Luorou sister."

"Just mention it by the way and ask her to bring her niece, and you can meet your future daughter-in-law."

Mo Jinhe said in surprise: "Is there really such a coincidence in this world?"

Yan Ming held Mo Jinhe in his arms and said, "But this is such a coincidence."

"Father, mother, my daughter will leave first after she has eaten." Yun Huan made a standard Wanfu salute and stood up to leave.

On the way back, he muttered in a low voice, "We are tired of being together every day and not shying away from people. Do you still care about me as your daughter? It's so annoying."

"Miss, what did you say? Didn't you hear me clearly?" a little maid of almost ten years old asked.

"Oh! I mean I'm tired and want to go back and rest." Yun Huan said without blushing and without a beating heart.

The next morning, Jiang Luorou and Mo Niang came to Yahang again to select servants.

She thought about it all night last night, and still felt that the art of making cakes was better left in her own hands. It seemed that she needed to go to Yaxing again.

Jiang Luorou called Tie Nian who was feeding the horses in the yard, and then took Mo Niang to drive the carriage through the crowded streets.

The carriage drove for a while and slowly stopped in front of a shop.

The iron bench was placed in front of the carriage, and Jiang Luoren and Mo Niang got off one after another, before they had time to stand upright.

I saw a person trotting towards this side. It was none other than the shopkeeper of Yahang.

The shopkeeper of Yahang saw Jiang Luorou from afar, and he felt closer than seeing his own parents.

He trotted over to greet her from all the way, "I wonder if Mrs. Jiang is coming this time to buy a village, a field, or...?"

Jiang Luorou said concisely: "Shopkeeper, do you have anyone who is good at making pastries and painting? Find a few and let me take a look?"

"Yes, yes, yes." After hearing the greeting, the shopkeeper of Yahang asked his servants to serve Jiang Luorou tea and snacks, and then trotted down to find the person Jiang Luorou needed.

Not long after, there was a "squeaking" sound of being trampled on the wooden stairs outside.

About twenty people came in with a bang, and stood neatly in two rows for Jiang Luorou to choose.

They were holding something in their hands, a painting or a plate of homemade pastries.

Jiang Luorou walked by them, looked at the things in their hands, and from time to time picked up a piece of snack and put it in her mouth to taste.

In the end, four or five servants were selected at Mo Niang's suggestion. Jiang Luorou agreed on the price and paid the money readily.

Without staying much longer, the shopkeeper of Yahang said "I'll come back next time" and walked away with his servants.

Jiang Luorou first placed them in Furou Fast Food Restaurant and gave it to Mo Niang to teach them how to make cream cakes and milk tea in her free time.

And she went to the carpenter to customize the plaque again, and named it Furou Milk Tea Shop.

Yes, there is a shop selling snacks in such a good location.

No matter how much she thought about it, Jiang Luorou felt it was a pity, so she decided to just open a milk tea shop without doing anything else.

As soon as she returned to the shop, she locked herself in her room, thinking about how to make the milk tea shop bigger and stronger.

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