Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Yao and Shen Xin with money in his eyes.

Zhou Yao and Shen Xin were obviously shocked by Zhou Qing's thought.

They never thought of opening a store by themselves.

"Sister, I am in Qinghe County and already have shares in Qingyun Embroidery House. I... I am not short of money."

As soon as Zhou Yao said this, Chen Xin jumped away immediately and stared at Zhou Yao with wide eyes.

"What? Do you actually have shares in an embroidery workshop?"

Zhou Yao nodded, "My elder sister gave it to me."

Chen Xin turned to Zhou Qing and said, "Sister-in-law, I am your relative, I can't favor one or the other, I don't have shares!"

Zhou Yao said, "You Guangping Bo Mansion, don't have your own store?"

Chen Xin shook her head, "My mother and my grandmother are too lazy to take care of them, and my father is even more lazy to do it. My brother is so busy that he doesn't even have time to sleep, so how could he do this?"

"Then do your family's expenses depend on the salary of your brother and your father?" Zhou Yao looked at Chen Xin's gaze and felt a little sympathetic in an instant.

In such a large Kyoto and such a large mansion, how much money can you have in your salary? Is it enough to make the monthly money for the family?

So, should the food article be modified and changed to a food inspirational article?

Chen Xin smiled and said, "It's not necessary. There are several mines under my brother's name."

Zhou Yao...

Tsk!

Sure enough, the one with mines is still the one who is a domineer.

There is no need to change the article and be inspirational, just gourmet sweet cakes.

Seeing that the topic was about to go astray, Zhou Qing immediately said: "Although Yao'er has shares and Xin'er's house has a mine, are you willing to bury your talents in your own home for the rest of your life?

Don’t you want more people to read your stories and eat your snacks?

Don’t you want to create your own value with your own hands?

Xin'er, you don't want people all over the world to mention a certain food, the first thing you think of is you. No one can surpass Shenxin, you are the endorsement of a certain food.

Yao'er, you don't want your story to be someone else's soul mate. If they are lost and frustrated and fall into life difficulties, can you get the least amount of spiritual comfort when reading your story?

you......"

Chen Xin and Zhou Yao said in unison, "We want to."

The two interrupted Zhou Qing, followed closely, and said in a deep heart: "The main thing is to make money."

Zhou Yao nodded? “Yes, that’s right.”

Zhou Qing snapped his fingers? “Then, we are better off acting than being moved? Let’s start a store where you can listen to stories? Can you eat delicious food? Can you pet cats.”

I don’t know if it’s because I suddenly have to do my career or because I suddenly have to make more delicious food, but I feel excited.

"Sister-in-law? I don't have money!"

Chen Xin's eyes were full of heat, and the fly rubbed his hands and looked at Zhou Qing.

"Sister? My money is enough for me to eat, drink and have fun every day? But it is not enough to open a store!"

Zhou Yao's face was flushed, and flies rubbed their hands and looked at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing smiled treacherously.

It's right if you don't have money!

"I have it, I'll open a store for you? One of you is responsible for food and the other is responsible for fine articles? We have three three three three cents of profit."

"What about the remaining portion?" Chen Xin immediately grasped the key point

"There is one left to pay dividends to the shop's shop." Zhou Yao immediately explained this key point. After saying that, she looked at Zhou Qing excitedly, "Is it right, sister."

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Yes."

Dinner is delivered in the kitchen? The three little sisters are discussing various matters in the new store.

Chen Xin is impatient? As soon as this matter was said, she wanted to rush to the street to find a store now.

Have enough wine and full meals? The discussion was almost the same. Zhou Qing explained Chen Xin and Zhou Yao's respective tasks: drafting recipes and preparing short stories with strong rhythm and flipping.

The mission is issued? Zhou Qing stood up and left.

Zhou Yao and Shen Xin sisters continued to discuss.

The moonlight is in the sky? It is as bright as a glory? The galaxy flows thousands of miles away.

Zhou Qing took a deep breath and raised his foot back to the room.

Draw a marketing plan!

It is difficult to find a hot pot restaurant, but it is easier to find a store for opening a small dessert shop. In addition, this small dessert shop can be formed into a mother-son system with the farmhouse she wants to build.

"My father's side has not yet dispersed?" After entering the house, Zhou Qing took the hot tea handed over by his maid and asked.

The maid smiled and said, "Not yet."

"Who is here?"

"The adults who came here today were all here and didn't leave."

Zhou Qing was surprised, "The Imperial College Priest is here?"

The maid nodded and said with a complicated expression: "I heard that I have drunk a lot."

Zhou Qing...

Her father had so many former friends?

Even a top student like the Imperial College Priest is his friend?

Not right, age is completely unmatched!

The main courtyard.

The whole room was drinking. If it weren't for the only Imperial College Priest who had a little bit of rationality among the people, they would have to open another jar of wine and climb the ladder to the roof.

Zhou Huailin looked at the people in front of him in sadness and almost cried.

The Imperial College Priest Jiji kicked the stool next to him, pulled out the Marquis of Li De next to Zhou Huaishan, and lifted Zhou Huaishan's collar.

"I can tell you!"

As he said that, he turned around and glanced at Wang Jin, "You and you!"

Wang Jin looked over with a drunken eye, "Ah?"

The Imperial College Priest was holding Zhou Huaishan's collar, "One day yesterday, one day today, you two took two days off. Go back to school tomorrow morning. Don't be late, don't hear it!"

After the Imperial College Priest Jiu said this, before Zhou Huaishan could speak, the eighty-year-old Marquis of Lide, who was next to him, suddenly burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that he was so angry that he was so angry that he sprayed his saliva on his face.

"I have lived in my 80s in my life, and it has not been in vain! I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could actually see Zhou Huaishan studying!

This is the funniest thing in the world!

If Zhou Huaishan went to study, I would even admit it even if I laughed to death now!"

Zhou Huaishan kicked him immediately.

"Get out! If you dare to die here, believe it or not, I will bury you directly under the podium of the Imperial College! Let you never be at peace!"

Zhou Huailin listened to his second brother's harsh words in fear.

The Imperial College Priest Jiji looked at Li Dehou with disgust, raised his hand to wipe off the saliva from his face, and said to Zhou Huaishan: "Did you hear that? You are not allowed to be late tomorrow!"

Zhou Huaishan hummed, "My daughter has just gotten married!"

The Imperial College Priest said angrily: "You also know that it was your daughter who got married, not you who got married. What reason do you have to be late!"

Wang Jin came over immediately and hugged Zhou Huaishan's shoulder, "Brother Shan, this means that you can be late if you get married, or you will become one tomorrow!"

This was answered by Li De Hou again.

He was in his eighties and had long been unconscious, but he just said something...

"Furi doesn't know how much he wants to marry this bastard!"

Furui, Princess Furui, Shi Yuexin's grandmother.

As soon as these words were said, the crowd burst into laughter, laughing laughing, and suddenly the voice disappeared.
Chapter completed!