In the afternoon, Song Ye took Xixi to play in the yard, Song Chen rested in the room, and Jiang Zhiling lay in the house.
To outsiders, they think she is sleeping, but in fact she is working hard in the space.
"Damn it, why are other people's spaces so high-end, but my space requires me to work hard?"
Jiang Zhiling bent down and held the sickle, working hard.
The owner of the grain store said that the rice was selling well and that the rice was almost sold out and he wanted to buy another batch.
Therefore, Jiang Zhiling could only take advantage of her lunch break to harvest hard.
Because there is little space for production, Jiang Zhiling has to work very hard to meet demand.
"Master, we are also very advanced. Master's blessings are yet to come." The chubby Guolai sat on the ground, gnawing bamboo shoots in his hand.
Jiang Zhining looked at the triangular rice ball cooking there. She looked exactly like Huahua, the top female star in the panda world.
"If it weren't for your cuteness, I would have returned the product." Jiang Zhiling sighed and continued to harvest rice resignedly.
"When the space reaches a high level, it will be very powerful. God rewards hard work, master, come on." Guo Lai happily showed off the bamboo shoots and watched Jiang Zhiling working hard with amusement.
[Ding, space upgrade. 】
what's the situation? Jiang Zhining looked at Guolai in surprise: "Guolai, I seem to be hallucinating."
Guolai threw away the bamboo shoots in his hand handsomely, spread his legs and ran towards her: "Congratulations to the master for successfully reaching 20,000 points, and the space level has been improved."
Jiang Zhiling's eyes lit up: "Really? Then can I free my hands?"
Guolai showed a naive smile: "Yes, the master only needs to bear half of the labor force, and Guolai will help you share it. The space has been upgraded to intermediate level, and the master can grow organic vegetables and obtain hybrid rice technology."
As he spoke, Guolai waved his paw and saw that the small wooden house not far away instantly turned into a beautiful small western-style building.
Jiang Zhiling looked at the beautiful house in front of her, her eyes shining brightly: "It's so beautiful."
Immediately afterwards, Guolai waved his paw again, and saw that the rice that had not been harvested just now was all completed automatically and flew into the basket by himself.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling hugged Guo Lai and said happily: "It's great. I don't have to work so hard in the future. I'm so proud."
Guolai looked at her excited look and said with a smile: "Master, this is all obtained by your hard work."
"But what's the difference between organic vegetables and vegetables grown in space?" Jiang Zhiling asked curiously.
"Organic vegetables from space taste better, are richer in vitamins, and are good for your health." Guolai replied with a smile.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiling's eyes rolled: "Now that the space production capacity has increased, and Guolai is helping to work, wouldn't it be possible to plant more, and it would be good to do some small business."
Guolai was filled with joy as he watched his master's mind keep spinning. The owner of the house is still very diligent.
The space level was upgraded, and the rice and grown fruits and vegetables were quickly put away. Seeing that the warehouse was finally full, Jiang Zhiling put her hands on her hips and laughed loudly: "I am going to embark on a life of sudden wealth."
Jiang Zhiling, who was a little tired, went to rest in the small foreign-style building. When she walked through the peach blossom forest, she felt comfortable in her heart.
After entering the small foreign-style building, Jiang Zhiling rolled over happily on the extra-large bed.
"Although it's not as good as Simmons, it's much more comfortable than a wooden bed." Jiang Zhiling said with satisfaction.
"The small western-style building has the effect of recuperating and recuperating. The owner can beautify his skin and slow down aging by resting in the small western-style building."
Jiang Zhining's eyes shone, and her face was full of joy: "It's great, I like the little western-style building."
So, Jiang Zhiling lay on the bed and slept comfortably.
Perhaps because she was too tired, Jiang Zhiling fell asleep quickly.
When I returned to the real world after sleeping, I saw that it was almost dark.
Jiang Zhiling had a quick meal and then headed to the small workshop.
In the small workshop, as soon as Jiang Zhining walked in, she heard Liu Zhilan say in surprise: "Zhining, your skin feels better."
After hearing her words, everyone looked at her and praised her.
Jiang Zhiling didn't expect Xiaoyanglou's beauty and beauty effects to be so good, and her eyes sparkled with a smile.
Afterwards, Jiang Zhiling inspected the production status of the workshop and calculated the revenue for these days.
"Zhi Ning, the business of this base is really good. Almost every customer says it's delicious. But will you get tired of eating it often?" Liu Zhilan expressed her worries.
After the small workshop opened, there was an endless stream of customers.
In addition to nearby villagers and even guests from the next town, the name of Shuxiang Road is well-known in a radius of hundreds of miles.
After all, this is the first time they know that a small packet of base ingredients can make a dish that is full of color, flavor and flavor.
Jiang Zhiling replied with a smile: "Of course I will get tired of it, so we have to innovate and make more bases to give customers a variety of choices."
“Do you need to make more base ingredients?”
"Yes. If you eat the same base every day, you will get tired of it soon. But if you eat a different base every day, every seven days, won't you be less likely to get tired of it?"
Listening to her explanation, Liu Zhilan nodded: "It makes sense, but I don't know what else to make."
"There are many, such as bone broth, mushrooms, clear soup and other bases."
Liu Zhilan was confused. She had never heard of these things.
Jiang Zhiling crossed her arms and said thoughtfully: "And I want to open a hot pot restaurant based on the basic ingredients store."
"Hot pot? What is that?"
"It's a hot-pot model. Use the base ingredients to combine with the hot-boiled dishes. It will be delicious when the weather is cold. Open a hot pot restaurant and start the business, and then it can also drive the base ingredient business."
"What if I lose money?"
"How will you know if you don't try? There is a probability of success and failure. If you fail, you have to start from scratch. If you succeed, you will become stronger and bigger."
Looking at her expression, Liu Zhilan was full of admiration.
Jiang Zhiling is very motivated, as if she will do whatever she wants to do, without looking forward or backward, and is more decisive.
Jiang Zhiling is a designer, so she needs to go step by step from inspiration to finding information to drawing design drawings and producing finished products.
This is especially true in business.
So after having the idea, Jiang Zhiling thought about making other preparations, such as start-up money.
In front of the cashier, Jiang Zhiling took a pen and paper and looked through the account book to calculate how much money she earned during this period.
"Including the external debts that need to be recovered at the end of the month, I actually made 1,980 yuan in less than half a month. Even if expenses such as decoration are excluded, I still made more than 900 yuan. If you deduct wages, you still have 600 to 700 yuan."
With this calculation, Jiang Zhiling once again felt that doing business in the 1980s had a higher success rate.
With this in mind, Jiang Zhiling plans to use the profits from the base shop to open a hotpot shop, and then the two shops will complement each other.
Just when she lowered her head to calculate the accounts seriously, the sound of the door opening suddenly came in the silent night.
Jiang Zhiling's back felt cold: Is there anyone there?
