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"Okay, grandma." Yuan Zhimiao agreed happily. Shen Chunhua didn't know how to lock the cabinets now. Her good things couldn't fit into several cabinets. She was a well-known wealthy old lady in the village.

There is a kang in grandma's room, which was specially built by Yuan Zhimiao. The winter in the imperial capital is quite cold, and besides the stove, you have to rely on the kang to keep warm.

After putting the things in the cabinet, Yuan Zhimiao returned to the main room. Shen Chunhua was still chatting with her youngest son. If it were any other day, she would have been ready to rest.

Shen Chunhua: "Erzhuang, stay a few more days. Mom will make you some delicious food to nourish your body."

Yuan Erzhuang: "Mom, I can't stay too long. I have to go back after the goods are loaded."

Shen Chunhua: "Then take good care of yourself and don't go hungry."

"Don't worry, Mom," Er Zhuang assured.

Shen Chunhua's four children all have good temperaments. None of them are cunning and cunning, and they are all able to endure hardships. Children from the mountains have to work hard to make a name for themselves, which is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Yuan Erzhuang stayed in the guest room that Old Lady Shen had prepared. On the morning of the second day, Yuan Erzhuang went back with the car, carrying several large bags of things prepared by Yuan Zhimiao and Old Lady Shen.

Yuan Zhimiao did not return to the dormitory during this period. She met Jiang Mei by chance in the library. She said that she had rented a house and her husband had started selling roasted sweet potatoes according to Zhimiao's suggestion. At first, Jiaozuo was too embarrassed to speak, so her little girl hawked for her father. Later, Jiaozuo became bolder and could hawk louder. Every day, he pushed a small cart through the streets and alleys and sold well.

Yuan Zhimiao understood that Jiang Mei said this to reassure her that the money would be returned to her as soon as possible. Yuan Zhimiao didn't care that much, as long as the two of them could get back on track, it was better than anything else.

I met Song Chunli several times at school, but the two of them didn't say a word. Yuan Zhimiao didn't care. After all, they were not friends. In fact, school is a small society, and there is no need to waste time on unnecessary interpersonal relationships.

The five young men followed Qi Wushang to supervise the work and learn about Western cuisine. I didn't expect Pei Xingmian to have a talent for learning Western cuisine. Wang Chao and Zhang Long were also very talented. Ma Han and Zhao Hu were not suitable, so Qi Wushang planned to let them be receptionists. After not visiting for a few days, the old site, which was like a ruin, has been completely renovated and has taken shape. Now the decoration is in full swing every day. If it freezes, it will be difficult to do this job.

Yuan Zhimiao was very satisfied after taking a tour of the construction site. Overall, it was not much different from what she had expected.

"Sister Miao, you're here!" Pei Xingmian ran over like a dog wearing a safety helmet.

"What about those?" Yuan Zhimiao asked.

Pei Xingmian: "They went to pick up the decoration materials."

After he reminded her, Yuan Zhimiao remembered that the materials needed for her restaurant were not available in Didu and she could not buy them from Haishi or Huacheng.

"How are you doing recently? Have you adapted?" After all, he is a newbie, so Yuan Zhimiao has to show some appropriate flattery.

"Sister Miao, I've adapted. I've found the direction of my life." Ever since he knew that Yuan Zhimiao was a poisonous rose, Pei Xingmian had given up his little thoughts. Now he was only thinking about making money.

Yuan Zhimiao could see his seriousness and was very satisfied with his awareness.

Like all evil capitalists, Yuan Zhimiao said to him: "Axing! If you work hard, I will give you a raise in the future."

"Thank you, Sister Miao. I will definitely work hard!" Pei Xingmian promised very seriously. He could foresee how popular his western restaurant would be after it opened.

Yuan Zhimiao stayed at the construction site for a while and then left. She went to Xinhua Bookstore and bought some elementary or middle school books to mail back to her uncle's younger brothers and sisters. As soon as she got home, she received a call from Professor Chu.

"Zhi Miao, Dean Qian and I are going to Hong Kong City next week. Are you going?"

"Yes, sure." Yuan Zhimiao agreed readily. In this era, Hong Kong City had not yet returned to China and was extremely developed compared to the backward inland areas.

In the past few days, Xiao 14 came every night and told Yuan Zhimiao everything without her asking. Yuan Zhimiao knew in advance that Professor Chu was going to Hong Kong City. She had long guessed that Professor Chu would invite her to go with him.

Professor Chu helped Yuan Zhimiao to apply for leave. It was almost the end of the semester, and Yuan Zhimiao had already finished the subsequent courses. She just needed to wait for her to come back from Hongcheng to take the exam. Maya knew that Yuan Zhimiao was going to Hongcheng and was very envious. She kept clamoring to go with her, but Yuan Zhimiao asked her to go and ask for it herself. She was afraid and didn't dare to ask, so she just asked Yuan Zhimiao to bring her a gift.

The group took a plane to Huacheng, and then transferred from Huacheng to Gangcheng. They had to transfer several times along the way, and the procedures to Gangcheng were extremely complicated. Yuan Zhimiao came here several times in later life, and by then, the passage had returned to being convenient and fast, not complicated at all. However, after three years of the epidemic, Gangcheng's economy continued to be sluggish.

Yuan Zhimiao, Chu Jiyuan, and Qian Dongliang stayed at the International Hotel. They booked two ordinary business suites. On the way to the hotel, Yuan Zhimiao had seen the lights of the port city through the taxi window, the towering skyscrapers and office buildings, and the dazzling array of shops on both sides of the street. The streets were crowded with people, and private cars could be seen everywhere on the road.

As expected of an international city, it exudes a fashionable and modern atmosphere. The three of them went to Hong Kong this time just for the mysterious map. It is said that there are several antiques of considerable weight in the auction items.

Yuan Zhimiao was wearing a red dress with her shoulders slightly exposed. She wore a top-grade pearl necklace given to her by Xueliu on her neck. She had long straight black hair and wore pearl earrings on her ears. Her makeup was delicate, but it was difficult to hide her aggressive appearance. Professor Chu and Dean Qian wore high-end suits, looking like high-level intellectuals.

Yuan Zhimiao was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and when checking in, the receptionist thought that a superstar had checked into their hotel.

Yuan Zhimiao took out the ID. The guy was slightly stunned when he saw that it was Mainland, but he quickly calmed down and processed the check-in procedures for these customers.

The hotel doorman used a trolley to check in luggage for the three of them.

Yuan Zhimiao followed backstage, taking out a small mirror from time to time to touch up her makeup.

Dean Qian Dongliang followed behind her and asked, "Girl, where did you prepare this outfit?"

"The jewelry is an heirloom, and the skirt was made by me according to a magazine." Yuan Zhimiao said truthfully.

The jewelry was provided by Xue Liu, and the clothes were copied from America's latest fashion magazine, which can be said to be a one-to-one reproduction.

Suddenly, a skinny man in a suit blocked Yuan Zhimiao's way.

He took out a business card and said with a smile, "Miss, I'm a producer. I see you're so beautiful, are you interested in making a movie?"

"Not interested." After saying that, Yuan Zhimiao walked around him and left.

"Miss, please think about it again. We are a legitimate company." The skinny man chased to the elevator entrance.

"Not considering it." Yuan Zhimiao replied calmly. The elevator door slowly closed.