lady she comes from 1938

Chapter 168 Late Night Terror
"Yinyin, is it Mr. Xiao? Is Mr. Xiao awake?"

Zhou Mo grabbed Shen Jiayin, his expression and tone were much more excited than Shen Jiayin.

For those who didn’t know, I thought she had a close relationship with Xiao Jiyun.

Shen Jiayin ignored her, pulled off her hand, and wanted to go over and stop the nurse to ask what happened.

The nurse over there shouted to her colleague: "Quickly report to Director Tan that bed 26 is awake."

When Shen Jiayin heard the bed number, she knew it was not Xiao Jiyun. So he stepped forward and continued walking to the elevator.

"Yinyin! Wait a minute!" Zhou Mo chased after her again and grabbed her.

Shen Jiayin was extremely annoyed. "Sorry, I'm really in a hurry."

"Is it really urgent, or do you not want to recognize me as a friend? Yinyin, at least let me know what I did wrong."

For this reason, Shen Jiayin also wanted to make it clear to her.

"I'll make a call first, and then we'll find a place to sit down and talk."

Finally, we went to a teahouse near the hospital and asked for a small private room.

Shen Jiayin rejected the waiter and made the tea herself.

Zhou Mo looked at her skillful and elegant movements, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

The ordinary tea sets seemed to have been upgraded because of her.

In the past, Shen Jiayin was always criticized for not being on the stage, so she would deliberately try to make her movements leisurely and elegant.

But this kind of thing can't be mastered overnight, so when she makes it, she always feels like a tiger can't be like a dog.

But now, not only is the feeling of disobedience gone, but she is even more beautiful when doing it than Su Ruofei, a real wealthy daughter, and she feels as if she can do it at her fingertips.

Such Shen Jiayin suddenly became out of reach.

"Yinyin, you...are different from before."

Shen Jiayin made tea, put down the tea set in her hand, and then raised her eyes to look at her.

"Zhou Mo, Shen Jiayin is dead."

Zhou Mo was startled by these words, his eyes widened, and he stared at her as if she was a ghost.

What do you mean?
Isn't she Shen Jiayin?
Shen Jiayin picked up the tea set again, poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then continued.

"After falling off the horse, the old Shen Jiayin no longer existed."

After understanding what she meant, Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost thought I had seen a ghost in broad daylight!

"Now I don't care about the Su family, and I won't be stupidly used by others anymore. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Mo was shocked again. What is she implying?
Moreover, she clearly had a calm face and her tone was neither high nor low. Why did she feel so suppressed that she didn't dare to mess around?
Zhou Mo showed a stiff smile and said, "I... don't quite understand."

"Then let me be more clear. From now on, I will not go to brand stores and spend a lot of money. If you still want to find someone who will go shopping with you and spend money like water, I'm afraid you have to look for someone else."

"Yinyin, I'm not... I really treat you as a friend. I didn't expect you to look at me like this."

Shen Jiayin did not answer this directly, but asked: "Zhou Mo, do you know what it feels like when a person is about to die?"

Zhou Mo was stunned by the question and didn't understand what her intention was. "have no idea."

"Her soul will leave the body and look at her life from God's perspective. People and things that are usually invisible can be seen clearly at that moment."

Zhou Mo had no say in this matter. She couldn't figure out whether what Shen Jiayin said was true or false.

However, after he was dismissed, the doctor once issued a critical illness notice to Shen Jiayin, which she had heard about.

"So I know who is really good to me and who treats me on the surface but behind the scenes. Naturally, I don't want to live in confusion like before."

This explains why she seemed like a different person during this period.

Zhou Mo had a guilty conscience after all, so he didn't dare to answer casually and thought about it for a long time.

"No wonder you are so determined to sever ties with the Su family."

Shen Jiayin laughed.

This is to attribute everything to the Su family and pluck themselves clean.

Pretty smart.

"Yes. Zhou Mo, I understand your situation. So now that some things have passed, I am willing to let it go."

Zhou Mo's heart tightened.

"In the future, if you sincerely make me your friend, I will be very happy. But I can't be like before anymore, so I hope you can think about it carefully."

"Of course I sincerely make you my friend!"

Shen Jiayin smiled and was noncommittal. "I really have something else to do, so I won't talk to you any more."

With that said, she picked up her bag and stood up.

Zhou Mo also stood up.

"Zhou Mo, we have a good relationship. I still want to tell you something sincere."

Zhou Mo didn't say anything, just looked at her.

"The Zhou family will not be your reliance. No matter how you compromise, the result will be the same. If you are lucky, they will find a better marriage partner for you. If you are not lucky, maybe an old man or a fool will send you away. "

"It all depends on what the Zhou family needs. Your wishes and future are not within their consideration at all. Therefore, I suggest you find another way out for yourself."

Zhou Mo said nothing.

Shen Jiayin didn't care about her answer, nodded, turned and left.

Zhou Mo walked two steps to the door of the box and watched her graceful figure leave gracefully without any nostalgia.

She walked very fast, but her gait was still elegant. Just her back made people feel that she had outstanding temperament.

In my impression, neither Su Ruofei nor Zhou Qianyun had such good temperament and posture.

How did Shen Jiayin do it?
As for finding another way out?

Zhou Mo smiled bitterly, if there was a way out, she wouldn't settle for anything less.

Unlike Shen Jiayin, she was lucky enough to catch the eye of the old lady of the Xiao family.

After leaving the teahouse, Shen Jiayin went to Han Yiran's store. The first is to check the situation, and the second is to measure Han Yiran's size for Li Guifang.

Han Yiran is a live broadcaster, and she is an anchor who even if she deals with flour and cream every day, she will still dress herself up beautifully.

Shen Jiayin wanted Li Guifang to make some good-looking clothes for her to wear live, which was also a publicity method.

Although it is a private order, it is obviously unrealistic to do business with the so-called upper class people. For the sake of face, ladies from wealthy families will not just wear those less famous brands.

Therefore, the current target of this store is people who have loose money and have certain requirements for clothing, but do not pursue luxury brands too much.

When Shen Jiayin arrived, Han Yiran was fighting hard in the baking room.

A new waiter was hired outside, also a young girl. They were kept clean and aprons and hats were worn as required, which gave a good impression.

"Hello, would you like to buy a small bread cake or order a birthday cake?"

The waiter obviously didn't recognize her yet.

Shen Jiayin smiled and pointed at the baking room. "My surname is Shen. I'm looking for Han Yiran."

Yao Sisi reacted immediately and shouted enthusiastically: "Boss!"

Shen Jiayin chatted with her for a while, learning about the recent situation in the store and Yao Sisi's working ability.

Someone came in.

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll see for myself." "Okay."

A few young men and women who looked like students came in, and listening to their conversation, it was obvious that they came from the live broadcast room. While choosing bread and cakes, you also don’t forget to take photos and videos, and even broadcast live.

Shen Jiayin hid in the corner of the mask and bent it, finding a corner where she could just see Han Yiran in the baker's room.

Han Yiran has completely adapted to the mode of live broadcasting while working.

She is good-looking, well-dressed, hygienic, skilled in craftsmanship, and the finished products are particularly beautiful. Many people feel that watching her live broadcast is too stress-relieving. I was so greedy that I couldn’t help but place an order.

Of course, if the distance is relatively far, the cake cannot be delivered, but the bread can be packaged and delivered.

Even if it is a small piece of bread, Han Yiran will put 100% of her efforts into making it the best.

To this end, Han Yiran also found a manufacturer to design a special packaging box.

The most popular thing is birthday cake.

The products can be seen during the live broadcast, and the entire process is supervised and cannot be faked.

And those customers who have placed orders are basically full of praise for Han Yiran's craftsmanship. Other people's buyers' shows are often to cause trouble, but Han Yiran's buyers' shows are basically to praise her.

Of course, the market pie is only so big, and if Han Yiran shares too much, it will affect the interests of others. Sometimes, people pretend to be customers and leave negative reviews, and their words are very unpleasant.

Han Yiran also had a way to deal with this.

Han Yiran kept all the orders, bound them and put them in special boxes like archives.

She also takes photos and archives of each product.

You say that my food tastes bad, is unclean, or has an ugly appearance. Then please tell me, which customer are you? Did you take any photos to prove it?

If the number is correct, if there is really a problem with our products, we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer.

These people are looking for trouble, so naturally they can't produce any strong evidence. However, some people are pessimistic, which will have some impact on business, but fortunately it will not have a big impact.

Shen Jiayin watched quietly for a while without knocking on the door.

Han Yiran turned around and saw her, and immediately opened a big smile, but did not come out, but pointed to the cake in her hand.

Shen Jiayi nodded, indicating that he understood.

It wasn't until the cake in her hand was decorated and put in the refrigerator that Han Yiran turned off the live broadcast and walked out. "Sister Shen, you are back from the northwest."

"Yes. How about it? Are you still busy? If not, you can find a helper."

"It's okay for now. After a while, I might really need help."

"Okay, you just have to know it yourself. Anyway, don't always think about saving costs and then tire yourself out. Where can I find a baker as capable, beautiful and cute as you? I still want to When we open more branches in the future, you will only be responsible for directing them, so you have to spend some money as needed.”

Han Yiran was elated by her praise and looked forward to the day when she could open the store all over the country. "I know, I can't bear to make a small amount of money to make a lot of big money."

"Yes."

During the conversation, Zhou Juan, the delivery driver, came back.

Zhou Juan is in her early thirties, a single mother with a one-year-old child.

She was introduced by Song Lin, and the two of them also got to know each other because they were driving with their children.

Compared with the unstable income of a driver, the fixed salary from the bakery was obviously more suitable for her, so Song Lin encouraged her to spend money to buy a second-hand tram.

"boss."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard work!" Compared with running a takeaway or being a driver, this job can be said to be stable and easy. The most important thing is that the children don't suffer so much, so Zhou Juan is very grateful.

Shen Jiayin smiled slightly, took out a small toy from her bag, and handed it to Zhou Juan, "Take it and wash it, and wash your child's hands by the way."

Children of this age will put anything in their mouths.

"There is also a set of larger toys. Leave them at the cashier. You can take them with you when the time comes."

"Thank you, boss!" Zhou Juan's nose suddenly felt sore, and she secretly vowed to do a good job! "Then I'll take her to wash her hands first."

"Go."

……

A week later, the clothing store was decorated.

Li Guifang and the others also made several sets of clothes, mainly cheongsams and ethnic costumes, and one set was made at the request of Shen Jiayin for the students of the Republic of China.

It has to be said that although Li Guifang has not been formally influenced by fashion, her aesthetics is very online and her thinking is not limited. The clothes she designs are really eye-catching.

If she had the opportunity to receive a formal education, she might have the opportunity to make a name for herself in the fashion industry. Of course, it’s also possible that it might be framed because of this, which is unknown.

Therefore, there are various possibilities in life, and it is difficult to say which one is better.

At the same time, Shen Jiayin also met the aunt's daughter Wei Shuimei.

She and Li Guifang should be about the same age.

Because of her hard life, Li Guifang looks older than her peers.

Wei Shuimei is actually older than Li Guifang. Her hair is sparse and dry, her face is wrinkled, there is a scar on her forehead, and she even has several missing teeth, most likely aborted. All in all, this is a woman whose whole body is painted A woman with traces of suffering.

Wei Shuimei still has low self-esteem, always lowering her head, as if she doesn't dare to see people.

Knowing that Shen Jiayin was the boss, she became even more nervous. She also tried hard to hide her rough hands and wanted to bury her face in her chest, for fear that Shen Jiayin would refuse to use her.

Shen Jiayin didn't do anything deliberately. She just smiled at her in a friendly manner and praised her embroidery for being great. The rest can only be left to time.

Of course, this compliment is not just encouragement. Wei Shuimei's embroidery is indeed well done.

In the blink of an eye, the half-month appointment has arrived.

Shen Jiayin got busy and forgot about this matter.

Until that night, Shen Jiayin met Director Wei, drank wine, and simply did not return to the old house.

When she went back the next day, the old lady formally mentioned the matter to her.

"You don't need to be present to complete the formalities. I will ask someone to handle it."

"Okay." Shen Jiayin didn't know if it was because she didn't come back last night that the old lady misunderstood this as a hint, but she didn't explain it.

Anyway, divorce is indeed the result she wants, so the old lady should think too much.

"Yinyin girl."

The old lady held her hand affectionately.

"Privately, I hope that you and Chang Qing can have a good outcome, but fate has no choice but to do it. In any case, I really like you, and I sincerely treat you as a granddaughter. If there are any difficulties that cannot be solved in the future, don't forget Grandma is here, remember?”

"Remember, thank you grandma."

The old lady nodded. "If you want to move back, just move back."

"Okay." Shen Jiayin doesn't like to be sloppy.

On the night when she moved back, Shen Jiayin was woken up from her sleep by a panicked Aunt Zhang.

Shen Jiayin didn't even wear shoes, so she hurried over to open the door. "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong?"

"The old lady wants you to go to the hospital immediately! Master, I'm afraid you may not be able to survive!"

Shen Jiayin had the habit of sleeping with her phone turned off. The old lady couldn't get through to her cell phone, so she contacted Aunt Zhang.

what?
"Okay, I'll change my clothes and leave."

Shen Jiayin was thinking randomly while changing her clothes.

How could the situation suddenly worsen?
Aren’t they very stable these days? Did you receive any stimulation...

After changing her clothes and rinsing her mouth casually, Shen Jiayin took her cell phone and hurried out of the room.