The days of living with vinegar

"At seven o'clock in the evening, see you at the first barbecue stand on the road outside."

After saying this, Zhao Zijie turned around and left in a cool manner.

Looking at his embarrassing look, Chen Jiangjiang felt a hundred question marks in his heart. This Zhao Wenjie and his father are completely different, and there is no similarity at all.

But no matter what, if this pimple can be solved through this barbecue, that would be pretty good.

Chen Jiangjiang looked up and admired the business license, feeling very happy.

"Hello, did you order a table of our brand online?"

Someone knocked on the door lightly and asked in a low voice. Chen Jiangjiang turned her head and saw a truck parked at the door. She trotted over: "That's right, it's here. I'll trouble you to transport the table to the one inside."

"It should be, serving customers is our purpose."

A few guys worked hard to carry the things inside, and carefully installed the table, only then did Chen Jiangjiang sign his name and leave politely.

With this sharp tool, this studio has the appearance of a studio. Chen Jiangjiang is so excited/excited that she can't wait to test the comfort level on this table with a pen and paper.

"Just put it here."

Suddenly it became lively outside, Chen Jiangjiang hurriedly looked out, and saw Nalan Rongxin directing the two to move the fabric in, and rushed to her side, touching the fabric while admiring: "Your movement is too fast, right?" , It was beyond my expectation."

"Your movements are also very fast, the studio has registered so quickly?"

Nalan Rongxin looked back at her with a smile, but Chen Jiangjiang pouted and motioned her to look at the wall. Nalan Rongxin looked up and saw a small line written on the business license: Nalan Fashion Clothing Studio.

"Nalan Fashion Clothing Studio? Why is it just my last name?" Nalan Rongxin looked at Chen Jiangjiang in surprise, but Chen Jiangjiang explained solemnly, "Time is too tight, I don't have time to think of a name, and It doesn't sound good to put my name on it, but your surname is okay, it has a national style."

"I knew it earlier, I should have taken the time to think about the name of the studio with you last night." Nalan Rongxin said with some regret.

Chen Jiangjiang shook his head, and said nonchalantly: "What's the matter, it's just a name, it doesn't matter, it's fine to use yours! Besides, your ID card can't be used, this studio uses mine Registered with an ID card, legally speaking, this studio belongs to me completely, and it should be assigned your name."

Nalan Rongxin nodded, and said no more. Her eyes touched the new desk in the workshop, and a smile appeared on her lips: "The desk is here, and now the lamps are missing."

"Yeah, it looks like we're going to fight here tonight!"

While talking, Chen Jiangjiang pulled Nalan Rongxin in, pushed her onto the matching chair, and asked excitedly, "Look at how it feels, isn't this table awesome?"

"It's really convenient. The upper and lower floors are open, so it's very convenient to take things. The curved design looks very design."

Nalan Rongxin nodded in satisfaction, but Chen Jiangjiang looked down at the time and said casually: "I won't have dinner with you tonight, you can eat by yourself."

"Huh? Why?" Nalan Rongxin looked up and asked her.

Chen Jiangjiang didn't want to tell Nalan Rongxin about Zhao Zijie's affairs, so after a pause, he said, "I'm planning to go back to the clothing building. The notice, this matter can not be delayed any longer, and I plan to deal with it tonight."

"I can go with you, and don't you have a lot of inventory to deal with? So much inventory, are you sure you can move it by yourself?"

Nalan Rongxin's question made Chen Jiangjiang unable to answer for a while, she blinked and continued to turn around: "It's okay, I just went to post the notice first, as for the inventory, we can deal with it later, it can't be finished in one night ah."

"That's more convenient. I'll post it with you. After the posting, we'll go home together, just to move all the things at home to the workshop."

Nalan Rongxin accepted the move perfectly, leaving Chen Jiangjiang completely unable to find any new excuses.

She looked sideways to the other side, and was hesitating to find an excuse, when Nalan Rongxin on the side spoke again: "Is there something you are hiding from me? Chen Jiangjiang, you are not very suitable for lying Ah, and I don't think you can hide anything from me."

Chen Jiangjiang sighed helplessly, and could only tell the truth: "Zhao Zijie came here just now."

"Did he come to trouble you?" Nalan Rongxin asked nervously.

Chen Jiangjiang shook her head, and continued to say: "Not at all, I just said that I had a bad fight with me in school before, and I want to reconcile with me, let me treat him to dinner tonight..."

Before Chen Jiangjiang could finish speaking, Nalan Rongxin interrupted her and hurriedly asked, "So you want to have dinner alone with him tonight?"

"Oh, I said this because I was afraid you would be worried. In fact, you can rest assured that I met him at the first barbecue restaurant outside the road. The seats in that barbecue restaurant are all outside the store, so many people are watching. It's fine."

Seeing Nalan Rongxin's heavy look, Chen Jiangjiang quickly comforted her.

The heaviness between Nalan Rongxin's brows still persisted. She turned her head slightly to look at Chen Jiangjiang, and said in a serious tone: "Is that really the case? Why do I think he came prepared?"

"It's been a few years since I graduated, and no matter how small-minded a person is, it's not like this. It's okay, just have a skewer. How about it, if I don't come back in two hours, can you call me?"

"Half an hour."

"That can't be done, half an hour may not be able to finish the string, why should it take an hour."

"That's an hour."

After haggling for a while, Chen Jiangjiang nodded and reluctantly agreed. Seeing that Nalan Rongxin was still worried, she bumped her with her elbow, and waited until she turned her eyes back to her face before she finally gave up. Pointing to the business license, he said, "Look, we have a studio, Nalan Studio!"

Nalan Rongxin smiled helplessly, turned around and poured a glass of water to Chen Jiangjiang's hand, and reminded her with a crooked smile, "But we don't have any employees yet."

"Yes, so the clothes worker has to find it quickly."

Chen Jiangjiang said and quickly sent a message in the group of four: Fairies and men, the studio is newly opened, and we need a hardworking and experienced sample worker with a good salary. I hope everyone can help in the circle of friends Propaganda one or two.

Ge Lulu: Jiang Jiang, you are fast enough to open a studio so quickly, is this trying to keep silent and make a fortune?

Da Huang: No problem, I’ll help you ask in the alumni group, maybe there are students/girls who just graduated who want to come.

Ge Lulu: Rhubarb, you actually have an alumni group, and you don’t share such a good thing with everyone, quickly pull me in!

Rhubarb: Lulu, am I afraid that you, as a lone wolf student/sister of the single class, will scare the younger students/sisters in the group?

Ge Lulu: [pat the table] [pat the table] gun!

Zhang Xiaoxiao: I sent it to Moments. I don’t know if I can recruit people. I still have a few local netizen groups. Let’s also send it to ask.

Ge Lulu: Well, I also have a few groups of single girls, I will send them to ask.

Rhubarb: Wow, Fairy Lulu, you still have such a good group, can you introduce it to me? [shy]

Ge Lulu: Gun!

Chen Jiangjiang: Thank you everyone!

After posting to Moments, Chen Jiangjiang found another blank piece of paper, scribbled a recruitment notice on it with a pen, and posted it outside the door.

"Okay, it's almost done. I'll go home first and bring over the things I need. Will you wait for me here?"

Chen Jiangjiang asked for Nalan Rongxin's opinion, and Nalan Rongxin nodded while inspecting the fabric: "Okay, you remember to bring all my design drawings, don't throw away those drafts, and bring them here too."

"no problem."

Chen Jiangjiang nodded, then rushed to the garage at a faster pace. She counted the time, from here to home, the time of back and forth, just in time to go to the barbecue stall to have dinner with Zhao Zijie.

But strictly speaking, if you add the time to pack things, the time is a bit rushed.

After all, this was a meal that meant reconciliation, so being late was always a bad thing, so Chen Jiangjiang didn't dare to slack off, and started the car very neatly to the villa.

After arriving at home, she didn't dare to procrastinate, quickly and quickly packed up the things she needed, threw everything into the trunk of the car, and then started the car and rushed to the studio again.

Ding--

As soon as she started the car, Zhao Zijie sent a text message: Chen Jiangjiang, I'm already waiting for you, don't be late.

Chen Jiangjiang hurriedly returned the message: Didn't it say seven o'clock, it's not even seven o'clock yet.

Zhao Zijie: I'm just reminding you kindly, I hope you won't be late, you have to keep your promises.

Chen Jiangjiang: You don't need to talk about credit, I will definitely do what I say.

Zhao Zijie didn't reply, so Chen Jiangjiang continued to drive. She parked the car in the garage near the studio. Seeing that it was only a few minutes before seven o'clock, she didn't go to the studio to say hello to Nalan Rongxin. A message was sent to inform her that the car door was still open, so come to the garage to pick up something.

But she rushed out of the road quickly, Chen Jiangjiang didn't want to be teased by Zhao Zijie just because she was a few minutes late.

However, when she came to the appointed place in a hurry, she couldn't help being stunned.

Zhao Zijie didn't come alone, there was actually a girl and three boys beside him, sitting around waiting for her to arrive.

Chen Jiangjiang faintly felt that something was wrong, it didn't look like a reconciliation meal, it looked like a grand banquet.

Zhao Zijie saw Chen Jiangjiang approaching with his sharp eyes, he hurriedly smiled and waved: "Hey, girl, here."

Chen Jiangjiang slowly walked in front of these people. She took a look at these boys and thought they looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them before.

"Come on, sit here, seat C is for you." Zhao Zijie smiled maliciously.