"Looking for me to design?" Lin Qiaoxiang was confused by this little girl. She was only a sophomore in college.

You may not be qualified for this arduous task!

"Yes, isn't this your specialty?" Su Wanwan is not worried. She already has the initial manuscript of Electric City, which is just a matter of slight changes. Besides, if it doesn't work in the end, where will she be as a dog-headed strategist?

No, it’s the master behind the scenes!

"But, but..." Lin Qiaoxiang's eloquent mouth suddenly stuttered. . .

"I wasn't very eloquent just now, why did I get it?" Jiang Ming saw how sharp this girl was, and now it was funny, just like a cassette tape.

"You, you, you are a grown man, why do you always say such cold words with a 37-degree mouth?" It's really annoying.

"Okay, believe in yourself, why don't we find a place to discuss it first." Because of the quarrel between a few people just now, there are already people watching, so it is better to find a quiet place to talk first.

After listening to Su Wanwan's words, Jiang Ming and Lin Qiaoxiang relaxed their hands and nodded. Lin Qiaoxiang wanted to go, but she was afraid that she would not do well and be criticized by others, but how could she gain true knowledge without practice?

I always look at books and pictures, drawing and tracing every day, but I always feel unsure.

The project given by the little girl is really attractive.

Su Wanwan took the book and paid for the materials she bought for Jiang Tang, and went out to find a quiet teahouse or coffee shop.

You can't just start talking when three people stand on the road.

As they were walking forward, they met Cheng Qian and Lin Zixiang.

The braised pork store I was looking for is also nearby.

"Qiaoxiang? Why are you here?" Lin Zixiang looked at Lin Qiaoxiang who was following Su Wanwan and asked in confusion.

"Brother, are you back?" Lin Qiaoxiang stepped over and walked directly in front of Lin Zixiang. The eldest brother followed his grandfather to Linshui City to see a doctor. He didn't expect to come back today.

"I came back in the morning. Why did you come here together?" Lin Zixiang looked at the three people, a little curious. His little sister was used to being arrogant at home and didn't pay much attention to what she said. He hoped that he didn't bump into Su Wanwan.

"Haha, it's a long story. How about we find a place to sit down and chat." Su Wanwan glanced at Jiang Ming meaningfully. The debt caused by Jiang Ming has actually come to an end.

"Go, go, go, follow me." Lin Zixiang waved his hand, and the five of them walked towards the opposite side.

Lin Zixiang took Su Wanwan and his party to a coffee shop with a very special name, called Coffee Tree. According to Lin Zixiang, this was the earliest coffee shop in Quancheng.

After sitting down, she briefly explained how the three people "met" each other. Of course Su Wanwan avoided the important and ignored the easy. After all, the little girl has a thin skin. If this was directly exposed, the little girl probably wouldn't be able to sit here. Sometimes it's the worst. The only time you need to save face is when facing your loved ones.

The five people quickly divided into two conversations. Jiang Ming took out the drawings of the Electrical Appliance City and discussed the decoration of the clothing store with Lin Qiaoxiang. Although Lin Qiaoxiang was not lenient when arguing, she was very serious when dealing with professionals.

Su Wanwan was listening to Cheng Qian's report on the situation of the store he found. There were constant conversations in the small coffee shop. Only Lin Zixiang felt that he was left alone?

Lin Zixiang found a topic at every opportunity and quickly joined Su Wanwan's team. Why, the main reason was that his sister didn't understand.

What putty? What square? What flat earth?

Forget it, let’s find Su Wanwan’s team.

In the afternoon, Lin Zixiang took Cheng Qian to look at five places. Cheng Qian liked two of them, both with small courtyards. The general layout was very similar to [Xianlufang]. They were located in Tianqiao District and Huaiyin District, and there were many people coming and going. In the past, the commercial atmosphere was very strong.

The waiter brought the coffee. Lin Zixiang was talking enthusiastically, but his mouth was dry, so he drank it directly.

Su Wanwan was also thirsty. She had been running for almost an afternoon and didn't even drink water. She also had a small taste of coffee.

Cheng Qian and Jiang Ming saw that they had all drank, so they picked up the cup and took a big sip. One of them spit it back, while the other held it for a long time and swallowed it alive.

Lin Qiaoxiang, who was on the side, looked at Jiang Ming's expression of bitterness and couldn't help but giggle.

"What is this! It's so bitter!" Jiang Ming didn't expect that Su Wanwan could drink it with such a calm expression. It was too unpleasant to drink.

Looking at the black liquid in the cup, Jiang Ming remembered the strong bitter taste just now and couldn't help but frown.

"Yeah, it tastes too bad, even worse than traditional Chinese medicine." Cheng Qian also frowned and looked at the two people who had drank it in confusion. Do their tastes differ from mine? Don't you feel bitter?

In fact, when Su Wanwan was doing experiments in the past, she often had to stay up late. At that time, she relied on coffee to stay alive.

"This is the taste of coffee. If you find it bitter, you can add milk and sugar." Lin Qiaoxiang said with a smile, pushing the sugar and milk over. She couldn't stand the taste before, but it's much better now. She added sugar and milk. acceptable.

Jiang Ming didn't want to try too hard. Not to mention adding sugar and milk, he wouldn't drink it even if he added ginseng.

This is worse than pot water!

Su Wanwan didn't force it. It's normal for some people not to be able to accept the taste of coffee. Everyone's sense of taste and smell is different, and some people may find the taste of coffee too bitter, while others find it delicious.

Just like radish and green vegetables, everyone has their own preferences.

After understanding the situation, Su Wanwan asked Cheng Qian to follow her to see the store. If it was suitable, she needed to make a decision and decorate it quickly while Jiang Ming was in the provincial capital.

Su Wanwan trusted Cheng Qian. Since Cheng Qian didn't think there was a big problem, it was okay. She just paid the rent.

The reason why Lin Zixiang was not allowed to follow him was because of Lin Zixiang's identity, and it was better not to cause trouble to others.

Favors should be used in moderation and not used everywhere.

Cheng Qian brought Su Wanwan to Huaiyin District first. After a quick glance, Su Wanwan was satisfied. The area was larger than [Xianlufang], and the yard was also very tidy with no unnecessary debris. There were two houses. One room can be used for living, and the other room is used for storing goods, perfect.

The landlord asked for 120 a month and required half a year's payment first.

"Is your yard for sale?" Su Wanwan read it all before asking. Since the business has decided to take root in Quan City, renting is definitely not as good as buying.

Su Wanwan has money in her hands, and Xia Fen alone gave her more than 50,000 yuan.

Don't ask why you always buy a house? Because in another 30 years, housing prices will be unmatched anywhere.

Su Wanwan feels that this is also a kind of investment. When the people around her become capable, she will let them buy a house.

"If you want to buy it, it won't be cheap." The landlord looked at the little girl. She was well-dressed, good-looking, and her tone was not bad. He looked around and decided to buy it.

Children are playing house at home, aren’t they having fun?

"How much does it cost to sell it?" How much is not cheap? There must be a price. The courtyard house I bought in the Imperial Capital a while ago was 50,000 yuan. It can't exceed the price of the Imperial Capital, right?

What's more, the courtyard in the imperial capital is 650 square meters, which is much larger than this.

This small yard seems to be only about 300 square meters.

The landlord held out a finger: "If you want, just this big number!"

"Ten thousand?"

Cheng Qian was stunned. Didn't he say he wanted to see the yard and rent it? Why did we talk about buying and selling?

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