The starting sister is Zhuge Dali

Chapter 539 Impatient
Downstairs bar.

Zhuge Wenruo was deep in thought.

Well, on the first day when Teacher Hu was away, I missed her.

It's not used to being cold and no one cares about him.

Ziqiao: "Meijia, I'll send you links to several cribs, you can see which one you like!"

Meijia laughed: "Don't you say you can do it yourself?"

"I did some research. Carpentry is too difficult. And the small cakes are selling very well recently. You are not unaware of our family's current financial resources."

Zi Qiao said in embarrassment.

In fact, he can't even nail a nail!

Zhang Wei: "The live broadcast brings goods, and it's a big hit?"

"The live broadcast is still the same. The things that the major anchors can sell every day are the same, but we have launched a new sales channel. After this channel is finished, I guess the small cake will only become a popular Valentine's Day item in the future. !"

"What channel?"

"Girls now like to wear clothes that are one size smaller than themselves. If they can't fit, they will be unhappy. At this time, if I go up to sell clothes, there is a 50% chance of being beaten and a 50% chance of being sold."

"In addition, there are a lot of good-looking parties"

Zhao Haitang ran over and said, "I found a design sketch in Teacher Hu's trash can."

Dali: "What is this? Small river fish, stars and clouds?"

Zhang Wei: "Isn't this just simple graffiti?"

Zhao Haitang shook his head and said: "Sometimes a few strokes are the real appeal of a person's heart. It seems that what Teacher Hu wants is definitely not an ordinary decoration."

Zhuge Wenruo: "This is not a reason for you to rummage through other people's trash cans."

Zhang Wei: "Mr. Haitang, please calm down a little bit, Yifei said, just come normally."

Zhao Haitang: "What do you know? Decoration is an art. Good decoration can embody philosophical thoughts, laws of mathematics, and produce harmonious beauty."

Zhang Wei: "Wen Ruo, you were sent by Yifei to supervise Zhao Haitang, so you don't care about him?"

Zhuge Wenruo: "He's right, come on, keep going, I like you!"

Zhao Haitang is more confident!
"I suggest that you two should ask Yifei before making any design, otherwise Mr. Zhao Shuren." Zhang Wei was not worried about Zhuge Wenruo, and called Zhao Haitang by his nickname, saying:
"You are likely to become a dead man!"

Zhuge Wenruo: "Master doesn't have any signal in the mountains, just say a few words and let yourself play."

Zhao Haitang nodded and said: "It seems that we have once again been affirmed by Mr. Hu, and I must give Mr. Hu a happy home!"

"Tolstoy once said that happy people are alike. I think a perfect home also has something in common. I need everyone's opinions."

"What is the most important element of your dream home?"

Zhang Wei: "It's safe. Home is everyone's safe haven. You can't lose your hard-earned money at home!"

Zhao Haitang took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

Zi Qiao: "Happy, my dream home must be fun!"

Meijia: "It's so cute! It would be even better if there was a big castle!"

Zhang Wei: "Castle? Doesn't match Yifei's painting style?"

Meijia: "As long as you are a woman, you will have a dream of a fairy tale castle in your heart! Right, curry sauce!"

Curry Sauce nodded frantically: "Tiffany blue castle, Tiffany blue princess dress, delivery guy in Tiffany blue uniform! Riding a Tiffany blue moped! Come and deliver food to me!"

Zi Qiao: "Your family has a castle, and you still deliver food?"

Curry sauce: "In the castle, there must be food and drink everywhere, full of food!"

Zhao Haitang looked at Dali and asked, "Dali, what does your dream home look like?"

Zhuge Wenruo: "My sister is afraid of the cold, and the house usually has floor heating."

Smiling vigorously and nodding, he said, "The most important thing is that according to data, the human brain can most stimulate creativity in an environment of 25 to 30 degrees!"

Zhao Haitang wrote down one by one: safety, happiness, fairy tales, warmth, satiety
Early one morning.

Zhuge Wenruo got up, walked out, and subconsciously shouted: "Master, I'm hungry. Is breakfast ready? If not, I'll go buy it. I'd better go buy it."

"Don't, don't go, I did."

It was Zi Qiao who did the cooking.

Zhuge Wenruo sat down, looking like he was still asleep.

Meijia: "Wen Ruo, you're out of shape! Once Yifei leaves, you feel like you're in a mess."

"Ah."

Zhuge Wenruo nodded pitifully.

Mika patted him on the shoulder.

“Breakfast is here!”

Zi Qiao came over with a big plate.

The three people from next door also happened to come over.

Zhang Wei: "Zi Qiao cooks for herself today, what day is it?"

Meijia: "Two days ago, I set up a flag saying to make a crib, but after 3 minutes of heat, I didn't make anything. I laughed at him yesterday, but he was not convinced. He insisted on making a love sandwich breakfast, in front of me, to save face. .”

"I'm looking forward to it, open it and have a look." The curry sauce foodie's nature is revealed.

When I opened it, I saw a stack of bread, a stack of lettuce, a stack of tomatoes, a stack of luncheon meat, and a stack of fried eggs.

Disappointed with curry paste: "What is this?"

"Where's the promised sandwich?" Zhang Wei was also extremely disappointed.

"It's a sandwich."

Zi Qiao: "You bite into the bread, eat some eggs, add some lettuce, squeeze some sauce, and when you put it in your mouth, it's a sandwich."

Everyone: "..."

If Zhuge Wen didn't care about that, he took two slices of bread, put lettuce leaves, bacon, and sauce, and took a bite.

Meijia was not happy: "Where is love, where is love?"

"It's too troublesome to put it like that, how about I bite out a heart?" Zi Qiao cheated.

"I'll kill you with a sip of salt soda!"

Meijia pinches Ziqiao.

"Heart-shaped eggs are made of molds. There are some in the cupboard. First put oil, then put the molds, and put eggs in the molds."

Zhuge Wenruo explained.

"Really? It's the first time I know, and there is still a model? I'll try next time." Zi Qiao said that he has learned a lot.

Curry sauce: "I can smell the smell of shrimp dumplings, char siew buns, and big chicken drumsticks!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Haitang returning with a bag full of food.

kfc
The breakfast this kid bought at a fast food restaurant is probably not cheap.
"I bought breakfast for the decoration workers, and we all eat together."

Zhao Haitang said hello.

Zhang Wei: "The benefits of being a worker are so good? Is there still a shortage of workers upstairs?"

"Hey, there are no shortages, but the decoration work is heavy, and you can work hard only when you are full! Everyone's previous opinions are very useful. We eat and chat, what else do you want for your dream home?"

Zhao Haitang took out a small notebook.

Meijia: "The husband of my dreams must be mature and steady, not as impatient as Ziqiao!"

Zi Qiao: "Where am I impatient?"

"You will boast a lot, and you can't put nails in your face, but you want to make a crib!"

"You can't even tell the difference between a bread knife and a kitchen knife, so what kind of love breakfast do you want?"

"After the key point is finished, forget it in 3 minutes!"

After hearing what Meijia had said, Ziqiao asked, "Is that an exaggeration?"

Curry Sauce: "It's true, last time you said you were going to the gym to lift weights, but you gave up in three days! And a female anchor I followed insisted on aerobics for three months, and successfully lost weight from 180 catties to 250 catties! "

Zhuge Wenruo: "..."

You sure, that's weight loss?

(End of this chapter)