"Selling clothes?" Axiang's head was a little stuck.

She pointed to the clothes shop on the corner diagonally across the street: "Is that how they sell clothes?"

Xia Qingyuan smiled and said: "Almost, but not quite."

I plan to start by setting up a street stall, just like when I made cold dishes.

As for whether to open a store, I haven’t decided yet.”

Making clothing is no different than selling cold dishes. The initial investment still requires more manpower and material resources.

Moreover, the decoration of a clothing store cannot be as simple as cold dishes.

If she wants to create a brand of her own, it naturally has to be different in every aspect.

If she sells clothes, she plans to go south to purchase them.

It will take more than a week to go back and forth. It is impossible for such a long time to go without going out.

If she goes there alone, if her family is worried, she can ask Axiang to go with her.

Moreover, Ah Xiang is cheerful and neat, and has a good way of entertaining guests.

In addition, she has a unique vision. When a customer buys clothes, not only does she like them, but the person selling the clothes will also match them to others.

The guest looked well dressed and will definitely come again next time.

Therefore, Axiang is a very suitable candidate.

Axiang nodded without thinking: "Okay! I've thought about it!"

Immediately, he was a little worried: "Sister Xia, do you think I can do it?

I don’t understand anything, even the words can only be learned after I learned them from you.”

Xia Qingyuan said: "Of course you can.

Do you still remember the first time we met? How good are you at selling your own dishes?

And when making clothing, the most important thing is to consider a person's sensitivity to clothing.

As for literacy, you can just learn it slowly the day after tomorrow."

After hearing this, Ah Xiang had a smile on her face.

Since her father's leg accident happened, she has been under a lot of pressure as the oldest child in the family.

Except for the day when Xia Qingyuan promised to teach her and A Zhuang, she had never smiled like this again.

Xia Qingyuan added: "I plan to go to the southern city next month. You can discuss it with your parents when you get back."

Axiang nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I understand, thank you Sister Xia!"

*

After Xia Qingyuan made an agreement with Axiang, she went to the vegetable market for a walk while it was still early.

In addition to meat dishes, she also wanted to do something else.

It's just that this kind of thing shouldn't take too much effort.

When Xia Qingyuan was almost at the end, an old man's pea stall caught her attention.

The old man's peas are dried in the sun and packed in cloth bags. The peas are golden and plump, and they are in very good quality.

However, there were many people passing by his stall, but no one stopped.

Xia Qingyuan thought of the past summers in Southern Province, and sometimes missed the bowl of pea jelly in her hometown.

So, Xia Qingyuan came up and asked about the price, which was 8 cents per pound.

Xia Qingyuan estimated that the bag of peas weighed about thirty or forty pounds, so she bought them all.

Seeing that Xia Qingyuan bought a lot, the old man gave her a penny cheaper.

Xia Qingyuan remembered that there was a flour grinding place on the road outside the vegetable market. She would go back later to pick and wash the peas and grind them directly into powder.

The taste of pea jelly is relatively delicate, and it is simple to make. After it is cooled and cut into strips, it is sprinkled with dipping water and it is very delicious.

Now that the weather is hot, it’s a good time to eat pea jelly.

After buying peas, Xia Qingyuan stopped shopping.

When she returned to the store, Jiang Peilan was already here.

Xia Qingyuan knew that she had to send Lin Yiduo and her nephew to school in the morning, so he asked her to come after 9 o'clock.

Anyway, they only do business at noon and evening, and the cold dishes are easy to prepare, so there is no need to come here so early.

Even I went out later than Shen Yizhou.

Xia Qingyuan was willing to buy tools, whether it was chopping vegetables, grating, or anything else, it was very fast to operate.

As the saying goes, you should never forget the work of chopping firewood when you sharpen your sword. Xia Qingyuan will not make everyone so tired just because of a few dollars.

After washing the snails, she cut the sour bamboo shoots into shreds, then put them in with the same ingredients as last time and stewed them together.

When the pot is cooked, the freshness of the snails and the sour smell of the sour bamboo shoots are combined very cleverly.

One or two of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Xia Qingyuan served some for them to try: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Several people nodded repeatedly: "It's delicious."

Jiang Peilan said: "It would be better if it can be mixed with powder and eaten."

Xia Qingyuan smiled: "This is indeed a perfect match to eat with fans."

If she hadn't thought it was troublesome to make snail noodles, she might have even sold snail noodles.

She put some in a basin and planned to sell it at noon, and put the remaining half in a pot to sell in the afternoon.

Many of the guests at noon were attracted by the smell of the snails and could not help but smell them vigorously.

Asked: "What kind of snail is this? Why does it smell so good and smell so bad?"

Xia Qingyuan smiled: "I put my own pickled sour bamboo shoots in these snails. The fermented sour bamboo shoots will have some flavor, which is normal.

Moreover, the stronger the flavor, the more delicious it is when marinated.”

After hearing this, everyone understood and asked for some to try.

Anyway, the food in the old street is never bad.

In a grocery store far away from the old street, the woman who was selling cold vegetables was pointing at the man and scolding: "Look at me, how good is my business?"

I asked you to take down the store before, but you were unwilling.

Is it okay now? It gives others an advantage!"

When a man was pointed and scolded by a woman, an impatient look flashed across his face.

He retorted: "Even if you open a store, you can't win over others."

He turned around and went back to the house.

The woman looked at the man's leaving figure and stamped her feet angrily: "Why did I marry such a useless man like you!

Why can't I win against her?

That bitch just wants to look good and laugh better than me!"

I remembered the cold dish I bought for a few cents yesterday. Before I even figured out what ingredients to put in it, the man almost ate it.

He even said that he would buy it next time.

She was so angry that she gave the man a hammer on the spot.

She looked at the door in the old street and spat: "Bah, let me see how arrogant you can get!"

*

town Hall.

Xia Jingchen sat in Shen Yizhou's office with some restraint.

He was thinner than the last time he met Xia Qingyuan.

He rubbed his hands and said, "Well, brother-in-law, thank you very much for this."

Last time Shen Yizhou called himself and said he would accept the job as a transport driver at the city hall. He was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Although he is also a driver, everything is completely different from the job he is doing now.

The boss originally didn't want to let him go, but Shen Yizhou settled the matter with just one phone call.

At the same time, he also left a message: "Second brother, Qingyuan has suffered a lot of grievances since he was a child.

Especially after the second sister-in-law came in, there were a lot of misunderstandings.

Although she didn’t say anything, I knew that she still longed for the affection of her family.”

He paused: "So, I wonder if the second brother can be the middleman?"

What is there that Xia Jingchen doesn’t understand?

Isn't Shen Yizhou trying to stand up for his wife?

Shen Yizhou used the word "misunderstanding" to expose the bad things in his family, which actually gave him face.

Therefore, Xia Jingchen had no choice but to agree: "Don't worry, I will call back later to talk to our mother and your second sister-in-law.

When Qingyuan goes home from now on, there will definitely be no more trouble!"

Her chest was beating loudly, but Zhang Yujiao still didn't listen to him.

Fortunately, Wang Ping sobered up this time, otherwise, he would have been driving on some dangerous mountain road.

Shen Yizhou didn't care much, and there was a hint of alienation in his gentle brows: "Second brother, you're welcome.

You are Qingyuan’s second brother, so naturally we are a family.

As a family, there is no need to see each other like this."

Xia Jingchen heard the underlying meaning of Shen Yizhou's words.

Doesn't this mean that he is doing all this for Xia Qingyuan's sake?

Moreover, he also beat him up about what happened last time when he returned to Xinghua Village: Xia Qingyuan was not happy, so he shouldn't think about it.

Xia Jingchen could only promise again: "I have already told you about your second sister-in-law, and I will never do it again in the future."

Although, he doesn't quite believe in his own guarantee.

Shen Yizhou nodded and said nothing more.

Just at this time, a subordinate came to report on work, and Xia Jingchen stood up: "I will go and report first, you can do your work first."

Shen Yizhou also stood up: "Go to Xiao Yan at the service desk in the lobby on the first floor, and he will take you to go through the procedures.

Let’s have dinner together tonight, Qingyuan hasn’t seen you for a while.”

Xia Jingchen responded: "Okay."

As soon as Xia Jingchen went downstairs and found the service desk Shen Yizhou mentioned, he was pulled over by Zhang Yu'e who had been waiting outside.

Her eyes were bright: "Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

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