Yang Qianqian sincerely hopes that Yang Haoxuan can be happy.

As for Miss Yang Si’s past, it does not belong to her, a new human being in the 21st century.

Although it may sound a bit cold-hearted, she wouldn't go so far as to bear a blood feud for others, right?

Although she occupied this man's body, she believed that even if Fourth Miss Yang was still there.

After Yang Haoxuan said these words, she would probably just cry, or at worst try to commit suicide again.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there is no better way than her, right?

Thinking this way, she felt relieved. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but that she didn't have the ability to help.

After this conversation, Yang Haoxuan seemed to have a much more cheerful personality, and his relationship with Yuwen Shu became even closer.

Yang Qianqian knew that he had let go of some things. Isn’t that good?

Yuwen Shu invited her to live with him in his mansion several times, but she refused.

Her brother and sister-in-law were newly married, and she, the younger sister whom her brother had secretly loved for a long time, came to their house to interfere, which seemed a little immature of her.

So she just said that she had official business to attend to, and it was really not very convenient to go back and forth from the county government office to the shop. Besides, Xiao Zhiyuan would occasionally come to ask about some things.

Or they would use excuses like they would have to work overtime until late to avoid the two hospitable people.

However, her relationship with Yuwen Shu became better and better, even better than that between her and Yang Haoxuan.

Occasionally she would go to the government office as a guest for dinner. After a few days, she had finally finished work at the shop, so she chose an auspicious day to open for business.

Yuwen Shu had established connections in some of the upper-class societies.

She was the most favored princess in the palace, and the wives of officials and businessmen were eager to curry favor with her.

I heard that the shop was opened by the prince consort's "godbrother", so why wouldn't I come to support it?

In addition, some of them were Beijing officials who were transferred out of the city. Even if they had not heard of the brand of Angel Beauty Centre, they knew the reputation of the Nangong family.

Yuwen Shu also brought some sample books for them to try out, and they found the effects were miraculous after using them.

Naturally, everyone is willing to come and help boost the popularity of this shop.

Therefore, when the shop opened, all the officials of Cangzhou, both big and small, especially their wives and daughters, gathered together.

The customs of the people in Cangzhou are relatively open, unlike those in the capital, where ladies of noble families and wives of officials try their best not to go out of the house. Although Cangzhou is not like the Tang Dynasty or modern times, there are not too many restrictions.

Especially, this kind of place is mostly visited by women, so naturally there are no taboos about it.

Therefore, as soon as the branch store opened, many customers came and it was crowded for a while.

In particular, all the cars that came were official sedan chairs, and the area in front of the small shop was filled with them in no time.

Yang Qianqian looked at Yang Haoxuan and his wife who arrived last and said with a smile: "Those who know this, today is the opening of my shop, those who don't know might think this is an illegal gathering.

The government officials are here, and they are going to put us in jail!"

"You're the only one who has a bad mouth!" Yang Haoxuan glared at her helplessly, "Why do you have so many weird and strange ideas in your head all day long!"

Yang Qianqian smiled and asked Yang Haoxuan to sit down: "I will go to greet the guests, brother, please do as you please, this is your own home!"

After saying this, he said hello to Yuwen Shu and ran out.

There were a lot of people outside, and Yang Qianqian ran to the kitchen without having time to greet everyone.

This shop also has a courtyard, and its structure is somewhat similar to the one in the capital.

Because there were so many guests, and they were all important figures in the political and business circles, Yang Qianqian had already hired a few cooks, set up a boiler in the backyard, and prepared meals.

When the time comes, we will set up a table in the backyard and ask those gentlemen to take care of it in the future.

"Can the meal be served on time?" Cangzhou is not as big as the capital. Although it is also a big city, there are not many restaurants.

There are restaurants and pharmacies several blocks away, and it's still chilly in spring.

When the restaurant delivered the food, it was already cold, so Yang Qianqian simply hired several famous chefs in Cangzhou City for a large sum of money to prepare a three-day buffet here.

First of all, it allows these picky gentlemen, ladies and girls to eat hot, freshly cooked meals.

Secondly, if you can’t eat enough, you can easily add more dishes at any time.

As soon as Yang Qianqian's question was conveyed, a cook smiled and said, "Don't worry, Shopkeeper Qian, if we can't serve the meal on time, you won't pay us!"

"You said it, so it's settled!" Yang Qianqian also smiled, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a moment.

As they were talking and laughing, they heard a scream coming from the back door of the yard: "You damn beggar, this is swill, you can't eat these vegetable leaves, you can't eat them!!"

"What's going on?" Yang Qianqian asked as she walked towards the back door.

On this auspicious day of opening, we hope nothing goes wrong, because the people ahead are important figures in the political and business circles who are not to be messed with.

"Boss Qian, this is my wife. Come over to help!" A cook laughed innocently, "I saw she has nothing to do anyway..."

"What's going on? What happened?" Yang Qianqian nodded at him and asked the cook at the door.

"Boss, there's a beggar here, picking up the rotten vegetable leaves we threw away to eat. I'm afraid she'll get sick from eating this, so I'm asking her to leave!"

It turned out to be a beggar. Yang Qianqian leaned against the door and saw a beggar in gray clothes picking up food next to the garbage dump.

She was petite and dirty, and I could only see her head with messy hair, not her face.

It's strange. Is there a drought or a flood in Cangzhou City? Why are there so many beggars? I met one in the restaurant last time.

"She's just a beggar, just give her a bowl of rice, don't let her get sick from eating too much!"

Yang Qianqian thought of the story Xiao Zhiyuan told her, and she couldn't help feeling pity. She waved her hand and asked someone to bring two bowls of rice over.

"If you have any food, give her some. Maybe she has other people, such as old people and children. If you have steamed buns, give her two. It's a happy day. Just for fun, it's like alms!"

"Okay, I'll get it right away!" the cook responded and ran over.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?" Yang Qianqian just turned around and took two steps when she heard a familiar and gentle voice behind her.

Yang Qianqian looked up and said with a smile: "Brother, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, why are you here?"

"It's an emergency, so let's not worry about it. What happened?"

"There was a beggar picking vegetables to eat. I asked someone to bring her food. Now everything is fine."

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