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The two were chatting, and there was a sudden cry outside.

Zhu Yuan was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Is Xin'er crying? Who took her?" Zhu Xin is her younger sister who is less than two years old.

Gu Yu's voice came from outside: "Don't worry, the girl is trying to climb the railing, but the nurse stopped it."

Alright... Zhu Yuan looked back.

The dolls outside were still crying, and there were coaxing voices from the nanny and the maid. It was a far cry from the past.

Zhu Yuan shook her head, and couldn't help but complain to Xie Zheng who was opposite: [Hey, my mother and the others also have something wrong with it]

【? 】

[She brought all my brothers and sisters here, making a lot of trouble] Zhu Yuan sighed, [fortunately my brother was taken away by my aunt, otherwise I will be like a kindergarten here]

Wait, kindergarten?

The opposite Xie Zheng also asked: [Kindergarten? 】

But Zhu Yuan ignored him.

She thought of a way!

It's not easy for her to recruit people here because the girl's family has to care about fame. What if she switched to recruiting women? Especially those little daughter-in-laws who happen to have children?

These people are young and don’t need a housekeeper for the time being. If it’s unlucky, there is also a not-so-harmonious relationship between husband and wife, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law...

Hehehe! It just happens to match her plan~

It just so happened that the orders in Bright House were full. Not only did she get back the amount she filled in, she would not have a problem with spending the next few months.

The time and place are right, she can do it!

Just do it when he thinks of it, and Zhu Yuan threw down the sentence "I have something to talk about", and rushed out to find Zhang Jingshu, a ready-made socialist! No need for nothing!

Hearing that she wanted to build a primary school in the yard, Zhang Jingshu was a little confused: "Who do you want to be your husband?"

Zhu Yuan waved his hand: "How old is a doll, who can't teach yet! If it's any help, you go up and teach a lesson~"

Zhang Jingshu:...

Zhu Yuan acted like a baby: "At that time, you will help me solicit business. It is best to recruit mother and child, mother and daughter, and watch the baby while working!"

Zhang Jingshu:...

It’s a good calculation~ The question is, what kind of elementary school, who knows what?

Zhu Yuan chuckled: "If you don't worry about it, I will toss about the rules and regulations and set up the class schedule! It is your satisfaction!"

Zhang Jingshu was dubious, and she ran back to the study again, and started tossing about the kindergarten-okay, okay, we still have to arrange the other shops first.

She simply sketched the tricycle for Zhuangzi with a brush, and the finished product has already been made. Due to technical limitations, the cars made, from the wheels to the frame and the body, are all made of wood. They are too heavy and too heavy to be carried by a single person.

But if the wood is thinned, it can't support such a heavy weight. Especially wooden wheels are both heavy and heavy.

Zhu Yuan gave them directions and asked them to separate two groups of people. A group of people first adjusted the original bicycles, removed the auxiliary wheels to reduce the weight of the bicycles, and then sold a batch of them to Liao Zhai to deliver the newspaper.

Another group of people experimented with new materials and tried to reduce the weight of the car body-anyway, she has money now, and the R & D center is idle and idle, let them toss.

Finally, let's go through the new designs and plans of Bright Bright Studio.

Fortunately, the other shops are quite satisfactory, so there is no need for her to intervene.

Then there is kindergarten.

She actually wants to be a girls' school.

However, with her current fame and status, the talented gentleman is not easy to recruit, and she doesn't move.

Kindergarten is a good starting point—education~~ You can’t start with a baby!

With reference to the learning progress of her siblings in her own family, she positioned the crowd at the age of four to six, with girls first.

The time from Chenshi to Shenshi is the same as the working hours of Zhuozhuoshuwu.

It's the location...

Zhu Yuan gritted her teeth and asked An Qing to come over.

"Buy a yard? No need." An Qing smiled, "This place was originally the place where the master usually rests and works. How can there be hidden dangers on the side. Except for the Liao Zhai on the west, the other two yards are ours." There is a street outside without a yard.

Zhu Yuan:...

Is this the work of the rich?

She hates the rich! !

An Qing continued: "Originally, the guards of the master lived in the two yards, but now the guards are travelling with the master, so they are vacant." He glanced at Zhu Yuan and cautiously said, "If the girl doesn't dislike it. The yard where the minions live is pickled, and the minions move out. The yard will be changed and it will be more convenient."

Zhu Yuan frowned: "That's certainly not unpleasant, but there is no reason to drive you out."

An Qing smiled: "It's all the master's yard, a few steps of effort, where did you get out? The slaves are just thinking. Now the burning book room is full of daughters. Although the few of us are not men, we are not men. It’s so pretty, it’s better to avoid it."

That's it, Zhu Yuan no longer hypocritical: "Thank you then~"

There is land.

Then we have to start to vacate various hardware and software facilities.

...

Zhang Jingshu and Zhu Ying were extremely excited on the first day at work.

Aside from Zhu Ying, it is not the first time that Zhang Jingshu has been in charge of a shop, even because she has followed Zhu Yuan to make magnolia makeup, account books, and personnel management. For her, they are all familiar with the road.

But the taste is different.

After she wandered around for a while today, Zhu Yuan had moved her account book to the empty room next to her, and a sign "Finance Office and General Manager" was hung up on it. Seeing the word, she knew It was written by Zhuyuan.

Zhu Yuan also said that she would send her two uniforms later and wear uniforms to work.

Don't mention it, the whole thing looks pretty.

Zhang Jingshu thought about it, idle is idle, come chant~

So, starting from the next day, a few people in the second room went in and out together every day, and went to work, read, and play together in the burning bookstore.

A group of people left the big room staring at him, their eyes red with sourness.

Get busy and time flies quickly.

Due to the gratifying momentum of the first issue, although the manuscripts received by the second issue are not as good as the "Dayan Monthly", it is not to be underestimated. Simei, and later joined Zhang Jingshu, Zhu Ying, and Zhu Yuan himself, all have to read the manuscript. After reviewing the manuscript, I finally rushed to finalize the manuscript before the Lantern Festival and sent it to the printing department for printing. Zhu Yuan was completely relieved.

Zhang Jingshu, who was more demure in her scorching uniform, also shook her head: "Oh, no wonder you said that you don't have enough manpower. If you look at hundreds of manuscripts a day, your eyes are almost lost."

"That's why!" Zhu Yuan stretched out, "Hurry up and find some little sisters to come and help. In the future, there will be more and more manuscripts, and it will be exhausted to rely on us."

Simei has a deep understanding.

Zhiqin sighed: "The manuscripts we received a year ago were not half of this month's." Several articles were written by Zhuyuan himself.

Zhang Jingshu helplessly: "I see, I will try." Turning to look at Zhu Yuan, "Then I will take time off to have a drink. It's a business trip, so I won't be allowed to deduct my wages!" Moon silver!

Zhu Yuan:...

When did her old mother spend the money? !

Unfortunately, even though she is the boss, she can't be tougher than this relationship.

"But, how are your kindergarten preparations?"

Zhu Yuan waved his hand: "It's not that fast. The design draft is out. You can wait for the second periodical to go out before you can start work. It will take a month or two if you want to."

The yard where they lived in Anqing is next to the alley in Liaozhai.

Zhu Yuan intends to rectify it and turn it into a kindergarten with the exterior facing away and separated from the Zhuozhuo Bookstore.

Besides, it's really cold here in winter, and it's troublesome for children if anything happens. She plans to remodel all the rooms in the kindergarten and add floor heating.

In addition, the walls with childlike color paintings, cute little beds, small chairs, and small tables all have to be arranged.

There are so many rushes in one or two months.

Zhang Jingshu gave up her heart: "Yes, then I can't rely on my mouth to recruit people~"

Zhu Yuan smirked, and then said: "Take a few more. Those who don't want to come to work can also go to work in kindergarten." She originally wanted to call it a kindergarten school, but she would put the word "school" on it. , It is better to call kindergarten.

Zhang Jingshu:...

...

If so, when the February issue of "Zhuzhuo" was published, the wall was being demolished on the side of the bookstore.

However, everyone did not pay attention to this little matter.

Everyone’s concern lies elsewhere.

The second issue of "Shining" is no longer a gift.

In addition to the sales of the shop floor of Zhuozhuo Bookstore, around the Spring Festival, Zhuozhuo Bookstore received many orders, such as those from major bookstores in Beijing, and many of them were subscribed by ladies and girls.

On the day of the publication, the day was just overcast. A group of teenagers, wearing grey bunts with "newsboys" on their backs, held a bizarre object with two large wheels, and waited at the door of the burning bookstore.

At the end of Mao's time, when the sky was getting brighter, Zhuo Zhuo Bookstore opened its door, and came out a bunch of strong servant women and eunuchs, and distributed them the "Zo Zhuo" bundled with cloth tapes in turn according to the list...

At the beginning of the hour, people from various households, inside and outside the city, gradually went out, working, buying, selling... the streets began to lively.

"Tingling bell~~"

The crisp bell came from nowhere.

"Delivering the newspaper~~~ Dear uncles and aunts, let me give you a report~~~~~"