Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 328 I dare not climb high

  I thought he was going to pinch his nose and pour herbal tea down, just like a kid taking medicine.

  Unexpectedly, I am gentle today.

  Using wooden tweezers, two pieces of tangerine peels were picked out from the delicate bag. Although Xinbaotang was still soft, it seemed that the tangerine peels had become fine, soft and happily eaten by her.

  After drinking the herbal tea, Luo Xin bounced three times in place, and the bitterness rushed to the sky. How did the man who invented herbal tea drink it? How do people who promote herbal tea drink it as a drink?

  Luo Xin seemed to have a lot of questions, but no one seemed to be able to answer her.

  Xu Jun watched the little girl contentedly after drinking the herbal tea, and then began to speak seriously. Otherwise, according to Luo Xin's personality, if you first talk to her about work, she must be just work.

  Xu Jun’s serious words are of course work, all work.

  Luo Xin seems to be scratching his ears and cheeks for the past two days. He looks in his eyes. He is a person who knows cold and hot to her. Although he is not enthusiastic about others, he seems to be unable to think of a plan for Luo Xin, so he naturally wants to help.

  Herbal tea and Chaguo shop are indeed relatively unfamiliar to Luo Xinsi, and she can't complain that how she designs them is in vain.

Although under his instruction, Alice took her to eat and drink, but there is no basic cultural literacy and the habit of growing up is natural, Luo Xin always seems to be unable to bring herself into the state of joy in these two shops. For her, the current copywriting is nothing more than the accumulation of words from Baidu, and there is no way to put herself in it.

  No matter how you look at the design, you can't pass the line of defense in your heart.

   "Are you still suffering?"

   "Bitterness, especially bitterness. When I speak, I feel like a plant of sowcory all over my body."

  In Luo Xin-like cognition, chicory is the only food that she has eaten with a bitter taste that is unacceptable. These bitter tastes in the past two days are definitely beyond the scope of her knowledge of food.

   "If you are bitter, don't magnify the bitterness."

  Xu Jun pointed to Luo Xinsi's current design. In order to be on the scene, she put a pot that symbolizes boiling medicine on the outside hall. It seemed clear at a glance, but it was also prohibitive.

   "But I see the pots and pots in the herbal tea shop are there one after another."

   "Subvert your preconceived thinking."

The herbal tea shop is for the surrounding neighborhoods. The neighborhood has been like a day for decades. Naturally, they have a good impression of herbal tea, and the herbal tea shops are small businesses in order to save rent. They put out the pot of herbal tea directly, but the old house of Kwong’s house The herbal tea shop and the tea fruit shop are both pastimes and traffic and reputation. According to Xu Jun, the herbal tea shop also knows how many catties they have. The shop they put in the old house is not only the herbal tea but also the sour plum soup. The powder is actually made by yourself, sour and sweet and appetizing, it's real.

   "These bottles and cans will be dismissed if they are displayed. If they are not displayed and there is no atmosphere of a herbal tea shop, let me think about it!"

  "The difference between herbal tea and tea fruit is the raw material, which is handmade."

  Luo Xin seems to think so too. It is not mass production, but handwork, but how can the connotation of herbal tea be reflected? She didn't understand this connotation by herself.

  "Alice said that you have a shadow on herbal tea not only because it is bitter, but also because of the story of honeysuckle and guttata."

  Luo Xin nodded like a heart.

  "Have you seen honeysuckle and guttata? Do you know it? Do you know the difference?"

  Luo Xin seemed to keep shaking her head, like a rattle, she really didn't know.

  Xu Jun stopped talking, let her realize it by herself.

  Enlightenment is a good word. He brought Luo Xin to the Tao like a teacher and father, but he thought of it all because of the apprentice’s sense of accomplishment.

   Pulling off the cocoon, Luo Xin seemed to want to understand. If these herbs, wormwood, honeysuckle were planted here, it was originally a big yard, where many flowers, flowers, and grasses could be planted. What if this small area was changed into a Baicao Garden? He Xuan got up from wherever he fell because of the declining reputation of five-finger hair peach and heartbroken grass. Show the real thing to everyone. Of course, they showed honeysuckle and five-finger peach, a highly poisonous plant like gutta-percha can make a fake one and show it at the same time.

  BINGO!

   Luo Xin seemed to understand.

Some herbs are planted in the shop window facing customers, called Baicao Garden, which allows everyone to see at a glance the natural raw materials of these herbal teas and tea and fruit shops. At the same time, it can be used as a parent-child science popularization, which is more educational for children than those nostalgic game consoles. The mothers of older and younger children are happy and the whole family is happy, and they can also get the reputation of entertaining and entertaining, which is more in line with Mr. Kwong’s superficially clear and happy personality.

The patchwork of different plants is combined with waterscape landscaping. The corners and corners of the corners are used to make each place in this yard have a different meaning. Combining history, folk customs and natural development, it can also make a little money for literature and art. Good way.

  The tea and fruit shop is fortunate. The herbal tea shop has a great taste. The probability of persuading customers in bottles and cans is very high. Baicaoyuan is different. You can make a quiet oasis with the busy people in the city, satisfy the curiosity of adults and children, and establish popular science for children.

This idea was recognized by Xu He. At the same time, Mr. Kwong was overjoyed. He thought of more. If this element is added, Kwong’s old house can also be used as a place for research and learning, receiving some parent-child activities, and by the way, it has a new name for parent-child research. Kwong’s old house has history, folklore, and intangible cultural heritage research. It is very well praised. The content of the research can be combined with the background of his ancestor Kuang’s Shang Qingliu. Mr. Kwong is very happy. Questioning turned into nodding praise.

  Alice gave the white bone spirit a look, and the little old man actually said good things about recognition, which is rare!

   "Just the three of you, why haven't you seen Mr. Xu come over recently?"

  Alice was about to answer, Luo Xin seemed to suddenly wave his hand:

  "Don’t mention it! His guy is rigid and unkind. He almost pinched all these good ideas of mine. Fortunately, Mr. Kwong, you understand me. It’s not easy to meet a friend in the mountains and flowing water!"

  Alice raised her eyebrows, just like her brother who loves to raise eyebrows, and the white bone spirit also squinted, and the little girl suddenly didn't look like her!

  Could it be that this old house is a ghost! Why is it that every time Luo Xin and Xu Jun come to the old house, there are all kinds of disagreements? Today, when Xu Jun is not here, the little girl has blatantly spread rumors!

  The idea of ​​this shop window was inspired by Xu Jun, how could it suddenly become inhumane!

  Mr. Kuang is a literate man, he doesn’t understand the fun between young and young.

   "I heard that your relationship with Mr. Xu is more than just ordinary bosses and subordinates. You say that Mr. Xu is not good, right?"

   "You misunderstood! I don't dare to climb high! They are so tempered! When the time comes, I will not be kicked by him?"

  尥蹶子?

  Xu Jun? Alice stepped back, she was sure that Xu Jun was not Luo Xinsi herself?

  (End of this chapter)