I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

After all, Qiao Mian couldn't go to the cellar to see the treasure, because the suffocated beast behind him would not be soft when he saw that he still had strength.

The next day, when Qiao Mian woke up in a daze, she felt that she was in Lie Shan's arms, and a fat baby with a small face was sitting at the end of the bed, and there was a little white tiger jumping around in front of him.

The sound of rain ticking outside the window.

It's rare to have such a good time of leisure, Qiao Mian didn't get up but stuffed himself into Lie Shan's arms again, with a clear and hoarse voice, "When is it, did you feed the goat milk to Gao Gao?"

"Nurse fed it." Lie Shan said, "By the way, when tomorrow is fine, we will send Xiao Four and Xiao Wu to the academy. They have just started learning and can't give up halfway."

Qiao Mian said good, "Zaozao is also six years old this year, and I also want to find a playmate for him who is sensible and can read. Otherwise, my brothers go to school, my younger brothers are young, and we are busy. Fortunately, there are some in Shun'an." Many children from the neighbors accompany him, but now in the capital we are not familiar with the neighbors, let alone him as a child."

"I'll arrange this."

As soon as Lie Shan finished speaking, the little white tiger who was hooking the silk thread of the bed curtain suddenly fell between the two of them, licked Qiao Mian's face when he came up, and forced himself into his arms.

Hairy fat ball.

Qiao Mian held the tiger cub for a good kiss, and looked at Lie Shan, "Have you noticed that Zong Zong has grown up?"

What used to be a little milk cat is now a little milk dog.

Lie Shan poked the tiger cub's wagging little tail, "It's time to grow up."

Qiao Mian got up again and hugged Gao Gao who was bubbling alone, "When will our cake be transformed?"

"Maybe it will be earlier, after all, cakes are better than rice dumplings at that time."

The four members of Qiao Mian's family are happy and harmonious, while some people live in restlessness day after day even though they live in wealth.

The Office of the Minister of Rites.

"That one is losing his temper again?"

"The big house also suffered eight lifetimes of blood misfortune. She thought she wanted to marry a fairy, so why would she want to marry a broom star!"

"Has Duan Erlang not been home for some days?"

"She despises other people's uselessness every day, who can lick her face every day and surround her? It's ridiculous, the dignified daughter of the Marquis of Yongqing is not even as good as a singer in the Miao Girl Pavilion."

Before they finished speaking, a basin of water was poured in front of them, and the aunts screamed as if they had been strangled.

"Who, who is so short-sighted!"

"It's me." That servant girl has a round face and long eyes, and she is dressed more beautifully than the clothes of her aunts. old face!"

"You, you, you, you slavish slave!"

"Your master has had a good life for a few days... and wants to marry Duan Dalang. He would rather go to the frontier to fight and endure hardships than marry her. He still has the face to make trouble with the Holy Spirit. In the end, he was given to the cowardly Duan Erlang. It's called death!"

The two sides didn't say a few words, they started to tear and push each other.

After all, the servant girl couldn't beat a few concubines by herself, so she could only cry and run back to the room to find her own lady.

"Miss, ma'am."

Qiao Siyue had just lost her temper with her servants before she saw her confidant maid running back in a mess.

Qiao Siyue frowned, "Qinghe, what's going on, who beat you?"

Qinghe weeping and embellishing the matter, said again, "Miss, those shrews are too much, they dare to gossip about you!"

Qiao Siyue said with a cold face, "Let's go and find Madam, her own husband's concubines don't care, and even let them jump on the daughter-in-law's head, it's not decent!"

However, as soon as the master and servant arrived at Madam Duan's door, they were stopped by the woman with hanging eyes, "Second Young Mistress, Madam is unwell and cannot see the wind, please go back!"

Qinghe retorted, "Didn't Madam and Fifth Miss go to Guangling Temple to worship Buddha yesterday, why did she get sick today!"

The mother-in-law glanced at Qing He, and sneered, "Second Young Mistress, your servant's mouth is too broken. If you don't know how to take care of it, you can let us old women take care of it for you!"

"you!"

Qiao Siyue's pretty face was slightly green, and she snapped, "Shut up, Qinghe! Let's go!"

Qinghe hurriedly followed Qiao Siyue, who was walking quickly, and said angrily, "Miss, let's leave this matter alone? If we don't deal with those concubines today, wouldn't they be more embarrassing!"

Qiao Siyue didn't stop, and sneered, "It's just a few concubines, you will write to my mother later, and ask Ma San to deal with them personally!"

Qinghe was startled by Qiao Siyue's gloomy tone.

Seeing this, Qiao Siyue even smiled with crooked eyebrows, "What are you afraid of, there are more than these few lives in my hands."

She is someone who can sell off and kill her half-brother!

Qiao Mian, who just arrived, was not in a hurry to open a shop, but took a family of seven or eight to visit the capital.

In addition to eating and drinking, that is shopping.

In just half a month, Qiao Xing, who had a small pointed face, was eaten alive into a small round face, especially the group of old men and young men who still can't get fat, but she is getting fatter and fatter, but the little girl is very annoyed, From then on, Qiao Mian and the others went to restaurants again, and she would not go no matter how they called her.

At the beginning of August, Qiao Mian took Carpenter Chen to a shop gifted by Bai Yi.

This shop is located on the bustling long street, and it was originally a restaurant called "Zangyalou".

When Qiao Mian came here for the first time, she found that the Tibetan Yalou had not been in operation for a long time, and there were a group of servants and shopkeepers who had not been dismissed in the building.

The shopkeeper, surnamed Zhu, is a thin, middle-aged man with a long face. When he heard Qiao Mian ask why he didn’t open for business, he smiled wryly, “The most indispensable thing in the capital is restaurants. At least, it was suddenly bought by a new owner a few months ago, including the indentured buddies in the shop, as for me, it was the new owner who asked me to stay."

Qiao Mian nodded, "So that's the case. How many employees are there in the shop now?"

"Ten sweepers, 15 waiters, and ten back kitchens." Shopkeeper Zhu asked, "Master, do you still want to open a restaurant?"

"I don't want to open a restaurant." Qiao Mian smiled, "I want to open a supermarket."

"Supermarket? Is this a shop? What do you want to sell?"

Qiao Mian smiled, "We specialize in maternal and child products."

Shopkeeper Zhu was still at a loss, but Qiao Mian had already led Carpenter Chen to study how to decorate the restaurant.

The restaurant is a two-story building. There are about 30 tables on the first floor, and boxes with screens on the second floor.Because to be a mother and baby supermarket, the store needs the most shelves, so just move the tables and chairs on the first floor, and hire someone to break the walls on the second floor.

The backyard occupies a lot of land, but if it is turned into a warehouse and workshop, it is still a bit small, and with such an occupation, the shop assistants will have no place to live.

Qiao Mian frowned and looked around, then asked shopkeeper Zhu, "How is the business of the two shops next to our restaurant?"

Shopkeeper Zhu said, "Those two shops are in the business of restaurants. Their shops are not as big as ours. In addition, the business of our Zangya Building was booming back then, and the two of them also enjoyed a lot of glory. Now they are both in decline, so their customer flow Not much more."

"Go and talk, and ask them if they want to sell their two shops. If you want to sell, the price is negotiable, and they won't lose money."

Shopkeeper Zhu replied, "Master, then I'll ask."

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