Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 625

Zhao Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions, and nodded: "Understood."

Zhao Qingyan hummed, and stopped talking.

After dinner, Zhao Xiaoya skillfully cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and washed them.

And Zhao Qingyan, Zhao Qingling and Zhao Qingrou sat in the room and talked about other things.

While chatting, Zhao Qingling suddenly remembered something, and said: "The patriarch of the worthwhile family wrote to say, let's buy more houses and land, and we can make a lot of money if we don't keep them all in the future."

Said to look at Zhao Qingrou: "Don't worry about other places, I told the eldest sister and the others, what do you think about the capital city?"

Zhao Qingrou thought for a while and said: "I will try my best in Beijing."

Zhao Qingyan nodded slightly: "Tell us if you don't have enough money."

Zhao Qingrou smiled: "Don't worry, I won't be polite when I really need it."

Talking and talking, and talking about other things.



At night, after three o'clock in the morning.

As soon as Zhao Jing woke up, she was exhausted these few days. She didn't go out after waking up to take a shower. After filling her stomach with food in the space, she began to study things.

Now that everyone was fast asleep, Zhao Jingyi let the system look outside, entered the space by herself, and sat on the soft bed, holding half-made clothes in her hands.

While reading a book, while sewing.

Suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Is it November tomorrow? Is it the Lantern Festival in a few days?"

System: "Yes host."

After the Lantern Festival, school will start. I will find time tomorrow to visit the factory.

Haven't been there for a while.

Now they have three factories in Beijing, two of which were only opened a month before the Chinese New Year last year. They are all garment factories, and the pattern drawings and patterns are all taken by Zhao Jingyi.

The styles are fashionable and good-looking, and they have never seen them before. In addition, the checks are still very strict in all aspects, and besides selling to other places, they have also opened their own stores.

Business is going well, and there are a lot of orders.

It is quite guilty to say that Zheng Cheng not only has to manage the factory, but also manages the restaurant they opened together.

She redeemed the menus in the system. It was quite a big book, with hundreds of dishes, she only gave about twenty of them.

Hearing that the business is very good, she has only been there a few times.

The more I think about it, the more guilty I feel, and the more I feel unkind.

System: "Host, don't think this way, you have to think this way, you pay money, styles, blueprints, menus, recipes, and go to school, you've done a good job."

Zhao Jing blinked, thinking that her own face was already thick enough, but she didn't expect that the system's face was thicker than hers.

However, this seems to make sense.

Zhao Jingyi smiled and said, "It's only been two years. When I finish my studies, I will have enough time."

The system knew what Zhao Jingyi was most worried about, and said, "The terrain of Zhaojia Village is not bad, the host doesn't have to worry, everything is under the system."

Zhao Jingyi hummed softly.

When she graduates, it's basically almost done. After a few years of busy work, when things are stable, she won't have to be so busy.



the next morning.

in the kitchen.

An Yue and Mu Ling got up early in the morning, went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast, and saw that the dishes left in the pot last night were still good: "Didn't get up one by one last night? The leftover meals are still good."

Mu Leng said with a smile: "I guess, I guess I went crazy playing in Haishi, I didn't rest well on the way back, I slept soundly."

An Yue also felt the same way, and said helplessly, "Let's cook the porridge first, otherwise she will be very hungry when she wakes up."

The two began to prepare breakfast in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)