The next day it was "sketch class" again. Su Qingluan had already missed two classes in a row because she was busy with Xie Mansion's jam. Plus the time when she was sick, she had missed three classes.
This time the illness is better, and it doesn't seem like there is any urgent task for the time being. Although Su Qingluan said that she would be busy taking care of the shop in the town and be ready to open it at any time, she or her parents only wanted to supervise the work occasionally. That's good - after all, when the Xie Mansion handed over the shop to them, it had almost been cleaned.
Now it just lacks the design of the signboard and some details. Su Qingluan only needs to have the "Su Ji" signboard designed by Mu Xingzhi carved with a wooden board, cover it with a piece of red satin, and wait for the auspicious day of the zodiac to be selected. After confirming that the first batch of ten sets of trial products from Xie's Mansion have been approved by everyone, Su Qingluan's "Su Ji" can be officially opened.
Once "Su Ji" is officially opened this time, it will be different from the previous small business. It can be completed by hiring about thirty people.
After all, in Su Qingluan's vision, "Suji" is to form a complete production and processing system based on local wild fruit categories and become a complete industrial chain.
If she is lucky, she can even attract related industries to settle here and invest. Of course, this is not something she, a small citizen, needs to consider, but if her "Su Ji" becomes bigger and stronger, it will definitely attract the attention of the government. , no matter what, it is always a good thing to let more people have income.
However, Su Qingluan is not thinking about "corporate welfare" right now - on the premise that food and clothing are not sufficient, any welfare is useless and redundant. In short, the sales of "Su Ji" must be guaranteed first. This will provide more jobs.
Although the sketch class is scheduled in the morning, Su Qingluan does not need to get up early.
But today Su Qingluan went out of her way to make porridge even before Yang and Su Guangfu got up. Liu Yunniang had been sick for two days. She was not sure whether her body had fully recovered before, and she didn't want to cross-infection, but Now that I have the ability to make something to eat, I should at least make something smooth and easy to digest for this friend to take with me.
Su Qingluan thought about it, and originally wanted to make preserved egg and lean meat porridge, but the previous batch of preserved eggs had just been used up, and the next batch was not nearly ready. So she changed to a porridge that was almost salty - raw meat porridge.
The porridge with raw rolled pork slices needs to be crispy, but if this thing is made and placed in the porridge, it will start to fade away in less than a cup of tea, and the light and crispy texture will be lost. Su Qingluan thought for a while, then filled a jar of raw meat porridge in an earthen jar, wrapped a bag of crisps in oil paper, and entered the town with Yang and Su Guangfu.
My sister played like crazy yesterday, and she was still asleep when Su Qingluan went out. However, Su Qingluan reserved her sliced pork porridge, but did not leave any crispy ones - I had eaten it for her before, which scratched her throat and hurt her for a long time. The little guy didn't want to eat it.
When they arrived at Liu's house, Liu Sheng was actually limping to take care of Liu Yunniang. Naturally, Mrs. Xi went to the town to buy cooking cakes. Although she was almost cheated last time, the family's savings were finally saved, and the Liu family's life was still tight. Baba.
Seeing that it was Su Qingluan who came to the door, Liu Sheng was very happy to let her in. However, Liu Yunniang pulled her neck in the inner room and shouted: "Dad, why do you want Qingluan to come in? She recovered easily, you want me to give her some more What should I do when I’m over sick?”
"Do you want me to just stand outside? Do you think our family still has a place to stay?" Liu Sheng also yelled back, scratching his neck, but did not continue to let Su Qingluan go to the inner room.
Only then did Su Qingluan notice that in the Liu family's small house, some commonly used furniture and clothing were neatly stacked in the corners. Although they had not been packed yet, they were obviously packed very neatly.
"This is going to..." Su Qingluan had a guess.
"The house has been found. The small courtyard at the second entrance is only a quarter of an hour's walk away." Liu Sheng limped and moved a small stool to Su Qingluan. Su Qingluan shook her head and supported him instead. Sit down - Su Qingluan felt a little hot in the face by letting a person with limited legs and feet move a stool for him.
The second entrance to the courtyard shows that the house is in average condition. It can be reached in a quarter of an hour from such a back alley, and it is probably not a very prosperous area.
Lefeng Town is a small county town. If you rent a house with an average location and configuration like this, you will definitely be able to save a lot of money.
After asking, it turned out that the annual rent was less than two taels, which was considered very cheap.
"I originally planned to move a few days ago, but my mother Yun suddenly fell ill..."
"I'm very sorry. It was me who made her sick..." Su Qingluan felt a little guilty.
But Liu Sheng didn't care: "She has to take care of your friend, so you don't need to take it to heart. It's hard for you to bring things to see her so early in the morning."
After Su Qingluan heard what Liu Sheng said, Su Qingluan remembered the porridge she had brought. She stood outside and said to Liu Yunniang through the curtain: "The porridge is still hot. I added shredded cabbage and chopped green onions. Add the pork slices, adjust the saltiness, and add them before eating them crispy, otherwise they won’t be crispy.”
Looking at the sun outside, it was getting brighter. Su Qingluan remembered that she had a sketching class waiting for her today, and she was afraid she would be late again if she didn't go back, so she waved goodbye to the Liu family and her daughter.
Passing by the house on the way, he told his younger sister who had already gotten up that if she had anything to do, go see Aunt Li next door. Su Qingluan sprinted to Mu Xing's House with all her strength - fortunately, there was still about a stick of incense left before the scheduled class time.
Seeing Su Qingluan running out of breath, Mu Xingzhi teased in a low voice: "Why, you got up late?"
Su Qingluan rolled her eyes at him: "I'm going to deliver food."
What is takeaway? Mu Xingzhi, an ancient, has definitely never heard of it, but for smart people, any unfamiliar vocabulary can be understood by analogy. Even if he doesn't know the precise meaning of "takeout" itself, he can still figure out a few things from the literal meaning.
So he smiled and said, "It seems like you have a hard time delivering it, delivery lady."
Su Qingluan: ...What the hell kind of name is this that is neither earthy nor foreign?
Speaking of which, Liu Yunniang's voice was still hoarse today, and her cough was a bit severe. Liu Sheng said that she was not yet healed, and Su Qingluan thought of the decoction that was so painful that the person's life was not worth it.
Just as he was about to ask Mu Xingzhi for a prescription, class time came, so Su Qingluan had to calm down and focus on the matter in front of him.
Originally, according to the usual practice, Su Qingluan only had to give today's sketch object, talk about the key points of copying, and then watch the students complete the painting, giving some guidance.
But since Mu Xingzhi had agreed to paint a portrait, Su Qingluan thought that she could finish it while attending class today.
