Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 337 Song Fanhua’s Business Experience 1
Song Fanhua thought that Cheng Huan had never watched a drama, and he was afraid that she would not understand it, so he reminded her a little.

"It's still a love story." Cheng Huan exclaimed, thinking: They are all men, she thought they were going to war!
Just thinking about coming up from behind, a rich and luxurious woman wearing gold and silver came out from behind with small steps, beautiful and dignified, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Miss Zixia.

Cheng Huan smiled and pointed: "Look, that's Zixia! Zixia is playing the princess!"

Song Fanhua smiled, and handed the peeled peanuts to Cheng Huan on a plate. Cheng Huan was attracted by the joke, so he stopped talking after eating only two.

The two cheered repeatedly, but after eating peanuts, their mouths felt dry, so Cheng Huan drank a glass of water into his stomach.

I heard someone shouting "Hello" from downstairs, and I was also attracted to come up. After a while, there were seven or eight tables, and three tables were filled.

Boss Cheng didn't intend to take money either. Seeing that no one was taking money, those people sat down in peace.

When Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua left, they didn't tell Boss Cheng. The people watching the theater in twos and threes occasionally cheered, thinking that the door would be closed tomorrow, Cheng Huan couldn't help feeling sour.

When they returned to the inn, it was already dark, and the three of them sat at the dining table.

Song Chengxun blamed them for their late return, "You two can't do this anymore, especially Cheng Huan!"

"Uncle Song, I understand, next time the sun is about to set, we will stay in the inn honestly!" Cheng Huan apologized and said with a smile, everyone has indulged her enough, even girls from ordinary families, I am afraid they will be with Song Fanhua There may not be any going out.

"It's all my fault!" Song Fanhua sincerely apologized, Song Chengxun sighed, and then let the two go, "Okay, let's eat!"

After dinner, with nothing to do, Song Chengxun explained the itinerary for the next day to Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua, "Tomorrow I'm going to the oil store, Cheng Huan, come with me to have a look, the price here is still relatively cheap." Penglai Town is cheaper."

"Okay!" Cheng Huan agreed, looked at Song Fanhua and said, "Then what are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I plan to go to the restaurant to have a look." Song Fanhua thought for a while and said softly. There was not much time, so he had to understand the situation here as soon as possible before he could come up with a way to promote it.

"Okay!" Cheng Huan agreed, thinking about how to promote his rice noodle business. Thinking that Song Fanhua would go shopping tomorrow, he said, "Then you can help me find out the food preferences of the people here! Is my rice noodle Someone will buy it!"

"Okay!" Song Fanhua agreed, chatted a little more, and then Cheng Huan left the room and walked to the next door.

　 After returning to his own room, Cheng Huan put aside his business matters, sat on the bed, and practiced magic.

If we say that the world's laziest and least hardworking magician, she dares to say that she is the second, and absolutely no one dares to say that she is the first.

However, she likes the feeling of doing business and getting money, which makes her become a magician, attached to the family, and receives money from others every month. Then she might as well be a businessman and send money to herself. How cool it feels.

Magic still needs to be practiced. When the business grows in the future, what will happen if you fail to protect it? Naturally, self-protection ability is also important.

There were more and more wind elements in her hands, Cheng Huan recited the mantra, and completely calmed down her mind. The wind elements moved around her body, greedily absorbing the released magic elements around Cheng Huan.

(End of this chapter)