Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Ji Shumiao brought Zechuan along for the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the opening of the Matcha factory.

They hid in the crowd, watching Ji Zhenhua, Liao Da and others welcoming and seeing off guests, watching Ji Zhenhua recite the interview outline written by Ji Shumiao in front of the camera, and following the city and county officials to visit the spacious and bright standardized production plant.

Zechuan was curious about everything he saw and was overwhelmed. He almost tripped over the stairs. It was Ji Shumiao who helped him up and saved him from falling.

"Thank you, sister." Zechuan looked at her face carefully, still cold.

"Don't be angry, I..."

Zechuan wanted to say that he would catch fireflies for her to make amends, but then he remembered that there were no fireflies in this season, and he was in a dilemma for a moment, so he said, "How about I go back and carry a thorn on my back to apologize to you."

Ji Shumiao glanced at him: "Do you know why I'm angry?"

"Because I didn't wear the winter clothes you sent me."

"Ha." After Ji Shumiao said "Ha", his heart could no longer be hardened, and he softened his tone and said, "I'm angry because you only care about those clothes and food, and you are obsessed with trivial matters. Even now, you still want to be polite to me."

Ji Shumiao pointed at the factory building and said, "Do you think the factory building is new? It's not new. There are so many factories like this in our country and in the world. Have you ever thought about how vast the world outside the mountains is? Maybe you didn't have time to think about it in the past, or you didn't dare to think about it. But Zechuan, I will definitely take you out, to the outside world. In the future, you will shine in front of thousands of people."

"This world is huge, just look around, Zechuan." Ji Shumiao looked at the distant sky and said softly, "Your world is as big as mine."

In this life, I will never let your precious pearl be covered in dust again.

Zechuan's eyes were moved, and a pair of white wings quietly stretched out from the muddy swamp in his heart, carrying him out of this land.

Ji Shumiao gave him another blueprint for life. She would not allow Zechuan to grow and then wither in this land.

"Sister, do you want to eat pea jelly?" Zechuan asked in a low voice.

Ji Shumiao snorted: "If you treat me, I will be merciful and reluctantly forgive you."

Zechuan smiled, his smile brighter than the sun: "Okay!"

On Valentine's Day, Ji Shumiao returned to Beijing. He did not receive a love letter, but received a ticket with a red seal - employing a minor under the age of 16, a fine of yuan.

The only human under the age of 16 she employed was Zhou Hui.

When he thought that it was because of him that he had to pay the fine, Ji Shumiao scratched the table in anger.

The money you spend will not disappear, it just stays with you in a different form; but money like fines will never make a sound.

Ji Shumiao felt as if a piece of his heart had been dug out, and he beat his chest in pain.

The store manager stood in front of her desk and explained the whole story: "Some students from the affiliated high school came to the store and recognized Xiao Zhou. Maybe other customers heard what they said, and I don't know who reported it. Yesterday was the first day of work in the new year, and the relevant department came to our store."

Nine times out of ten, they are colleagues nearby.

Ji Shumiao let out a long breath and quickly calmed down his emotions: "Forget it, just hand it in. You should contact the finance department about this matter."

After all, it was Ji Shumiao who hired Zhou Hui as an exception. It was his own fault and no one can be blamed.

Ji Shumiao signed up Zhou Hui and Lang Ge for programming courses without stopping. He called Zhou Hui out and threw the information in his face: "The money has been paid, please study hard, thank you. Forty-five thousand is enough for you to clean tables for two years, you better earn it back for me as soon as possible."

Zhou Hui thought she called him to come over to get scolded, but he didn't expect this to happen. He asked in astonishment: "Are you sure you're not mistaken? Do you really believe that I can learn all this?"

Ji Shumiao smiled meaningfully: "Of course I believe you, I'm counting on you to help me make some money, don't let me down."

After saying this, Ji Shumiao waved his hand, turned around and left.

When Ji Shulang learned on the phone that he was going to take a programming class, his mind was confused and his emotions collapsed: "Ji Miaomiao, I..."

He subconsciously wanted to swear, but then he remembered that he couldn't greet the other person's relatives, so he had to hold it back.

"Hehe, the vocabulary has been sealed, right?" Ji Shumiao laughed proudly, "Just go and listen to the general idea. It doesn't require you to be able to write code. Just understand the basics so that you won't be fooled in the future."

"Why don't you learn?"

"How do you know I didn't learn it?"

After hearing her say this, Ji Shulang's anger subsided a lot.

Ji Shumiao asked: "Is things going well in Nanjing? Have you found a master who is willing to cooperate with you?"

"We have found one, and he is willing to cooperate, but the cost is unlikely to be brought down." Ji Shulang frowned slightly, "Silk thread and labor, these two costs cannot be brought down no matter what."

"Then, we can only raise the unit price of the Jasmine series." Ji Shumiao rubbed his temples and began to worry whether he had made a wrong move.

In the future, the milk tea joint brands will have naked price increases, and there will be a lot of people who pay for love. But this velvet flower has not yet become popular at this time, and raising the price for activities may cause dissatisfaction among consumers.

She could invite some popular stars to promote Ronghua, but Cha Sanmei cannot afford the high cost at the moment.

She was a little too ahead of her time.

After hearing her concerns, Ji Shulang comforted her: "It doesn't matter if you make mistakes. Who can be smooth sailing without making any mistakes?"

"Hmm." Ji Shumiao nodded, "Sprinkle some jasmine perfume on the jasmine velvet flowers."

Why are my thoughts jumping around?

What can Ji Shulang say? He can only say yes.

"Bring back some Nanjing duck. I want to eat it."

"……it is good."

As the first batch of matcha arrived in Beijing, Cha Sanmei launched two tea snacks: matcha raw chocolate and matcha cookies. They are freshly made every day and distributed to each branch from the central kitchen.

A matcha cookie costs 5 yuan, and a matcha chocolate is 8 yuan. Most of the customers who come to Cha Sanmei are young people who like to try new things, so almost half of them will spend a few yuan to try something new.

As a result, both types of snacks were in short supply.

Ji Shumiao also launched a milk tea condiment - matcha pudding, which was also well received. Many people became matcha lovers, and a big matcha fever was set off in early spring.

Liao Da, who is far away in Chutuo County, has received many orders for matcha from Beijing, most of which are from pastry shops and milk tea shops.

Liao Da called Ji Shumiao to ask if he wanted to take the order. Ji Shumiao was speechless: "You bastard who doesn't want to make money, why do you ask me such questions?"

"And let them steal your business?"

"It's too small. The pattern is too small." Ji Shumiao said with a smile, "The prosperity of any industry cannot be achieved by a single company. Open up the pattern~"

After the New Year, Lu Binghe will be transferred from the local area to Beijing, nominally because of his outstanding achievements in fighting the snow disaster, but the main reason is that he had chosen the right person in advance and his status would rise with the tide.

Lu Yonghe invited Ji Shumiao to visit the Lu family, and Ji Shumiao was about to make the most risky and possibly the most wrong move.