Chapter 569 The Finale
"Okay, give me four thin ones first."

Four thin two yuan, Ye Qian tied a small box to the car, and just let the customer throw the money into it, so that her hands will be cleaner without getting it.

It doesn't take long for the four thin millet cakes to be cooked after sticking them on the pot. After making them, Ye Qian put them in a food paper bag and handed them to the customers. Then she sat down and chatted with the uncle about the daily routine.

The business went on and on like this, not to mention, this day was quite leisurely, Ye Qian was quite satisfied with the life of setting up a stall on the first day.

It is not too busy to do it, and you can rest, chat, and mix time. There is no better retirement lifestyle than this.

However, such days did not last for a few days, and Ye Qian could no longer say such words after a few days.

If it is ordinary millet cake, people who don't like the taste after eating it may not come again.

However, Ye Qian added some brook water in it to maximize the characteristics of millet cake. People who have eaten it are full of praise, and even some can't stop.

This also led to her only setting up a stall for three days, and after only three days, there was a long queue at Xiaomi Ba's stall.

For a while Ye Qian was in a hurry, even if she prepared two frying pans, she couldn't do it.

But the old man who set up the stall with him couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Why, because when setting up a stall is boring, I have to buy some things in other places to waste time, and the uncle is next door, so not only Ye Qian's sales, but even the sales of the uncle are increasing day by day.

But Ye Qian was in a difficult situation. She was just trying to get mixed up, so she didn't plan to do a good job. However, as more and more people lined up, she had to do better every day.

This is somewhat inconsistent with her original intention.

From one bucket on the first day to three buckets a day a week later, Ye Qian couldn't straighten her waist because of her exhaustion.

Although there were many people queuing up, the 3 barrels could be sold out before dinner, but it was tiring, and Ye Qian dragged the mini mini three to change places to set up a stall, hoping to live a leisurely stall life again.

However, the sky failed to fulfill the wishes of the people, and the leisure time was only two days, because the previous fame was too great, and many people came here after knowing it.

This place was discovered, and that place was also discovered.

Ye Qian had no choice but to drag the mini tricycle and set up a small stall in the middle of the capital.

She is really speechless, why is it so difficult for her to take it easy if she can still let people live.

In the end, Ye Qian's behavior was not hidden from the attention of her family because she was published in the newspaper.

Hancuo, Ye Qian's big old face stared at the headlines of the newspaper. The headline read, "A Generation of Famous Works and Directors Have Been Reduced to a Roadside Vendor", which attracted heated discussions from countless people.

This attractive thing, no matter what era it is in, it is a proper title file.

Ye Qian also had to praise the reporter for his ideas.

Have an idea ass.

This is about her.

Ye Qian's first report after retirement did not stop in a short time, and it also attracted countless close relatives and friends to visit her to care.

Ye Qian stared at the sky speechlessly, as long as she set up a stall, she really didn't end up here.

But everyone's kindness is still important to her.

Wang Qiong smelled a business opportunity in this title, and went straight to the door: "I didn't know you had this skill before, why don't you open a store."

"I opened a store, and I also opened a chain store." Ye Qian sneered.

"Sure, it's the same as a stewed meat shop. Just find someone to join us. We can open it locally." Wang Qiong didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in Ye Qian's tone.

"I'm kidding."

Thanks to Master Wang's hard work, Qianjie Miba officially opened its first store in Beijing half a month later.

If you are happy to go out, the position is naturally the center of the center, not for making money, but for the sake of cheering for the boss of the company's major shareholder.

But small profits but quick turnover, no one thought that such a 5 yuan item would make the store pay back its cost in a short time.

It is conceivable how tired the salespersons are every day.

Many people thought that Ye Qian had a secret recipe, haha.

There is no secret recipe, but there is no water in the brook. How can this business not succeed?
It was the nth time that Ye Qian stood at the door of Xiaomi Baba shop and stared at the name of the shop in a daze.

Her old face was made into a big LOGO. Ye Qian was reluctant to use her real face at first, but in the end, she changed it into a Q version face, which attracted many people's attention.

"My old face is completely lost."

Isn't that right, for the sake of money, she can be regarded as 'unsafe at the end of the festival'.

"Oh, my face is not old yet, I lost it a long time ago, Ann, what a great opportunity to make money, why not." Wang Qiong didn't care.

"Yes, why not."

This is what I said, but I really just want to set up a small stall to waste time. Is it necessary to make it so big?

As soon as a branch is opened, the agents follow one after another.

This has only just been established, how come everyone has such confidence in her, aren't they afraid that she will suddenly come out with a bug?Then everyone dies together.

Obviously, everyone was not afraid.

Now that the business is happy, Ye Qian has returned to the time when she just retired, doing nothing at home.

She didn't dare to set up a stall anymore, and she didn't expect to do anything else, and she couldn't calm down when writing a book. Hey, life is boring.

In the end, Zhiqian stopped for a while, and drank tea with Gu Jinyan every day to play with the birds, and slowly, she also discovered the interesting points in it.

The day is still relatively comfortable.

Ye Qian's skill in making tea has gradually improved recently, and she personally makes a pot for the two of them every morning.

Ye Qian was making tea, and suddenly recalled many past events in her mind.

Gu Jinyan asked, "What's the matter?"

"I was just thinking, how can I live so well in my life."

Gu Jinyan didn't understand, and looked at Ye Qian.

"I met you very well in this life. It is very good to have children, and it is also very good to have grandchildren. I can still have a job and money, and no matter when you will unconditionally support me and favor me, I think this life is very happy. .”

This person said some nasty things when he was getting old, and even she herself had goosebumps, but she didn't feel too embarrassed when she said it.

Gu Jinyan smiled on the contrary, and said very easily: "It's good that I met you, because I met you and have the current life, and marriage is to support each other. We did it, so we can live a good life."

"Do you think we can still be husband and wife in the next life?"

"Yes, it must be possible."

Both of them had happy smiles on their faces.

The drizzle in spring is drenching on the peach blossoms in the yard, accompanied by the fragrance of tea, the years are quiet, and in this life, you and your company are very good.

(End of the article)

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