When he got home, Lin Miao fell on the sofa in a weak state.

After a while, I took a shower and went to bed.

The next morning, she got up habitually.

After halfway through her toothbrush, she remembered that she no longer had to go to work.

After washing her face, she went to the morning market. She first ate some buns and wontons, then bought vegetables and meat to make soup.

Nearly noon, she went to school with a heat-insulating bucket.

Professor Qin was about to go to have a meal, but was surprised to see her coming.

"Teacher, go for dinner?"

Lin Miao opened the insulation bucket, and the soup inside was still steaming, and the strong fragrance instantly spread.

Professor Qin put down his hat he picked up and went over to sit down.

"I haven't eaten it for a long time, your skills have improved," Lin Miao also tried it out when the two went abroad earlier, but after all, there were no ingredients on the other side.

"It's still hot, I'll eat it right now," Lin Miao put the soup in front of him.

Professor Qin was really hungry now. After taking a few bites, he felt his stomach beneath his bottom, and then asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

"Not going to work?"

"Yes," Lin Miao interfaced.

"What's going on?"

Professor Qin put the spoon on and was a little anxious.

"I just think it's meaningless," Lin Miao smiled.

The secret recipe leak has been revealed, so she naturally has no responsibility.

It is said that you can go back to work.

But seeing the cold and cold world there, she really didn't want to go back to face those people.

As for Nurse Zhang and Nurse Zhu, without Zhou Qingwan, others would not make things difficult for them.

"What happened?"

Professor Qin frowned.

"No," Lin Miao smiled, "I just think that there is not suitable for me."

She said, "You know, I have always wanted to open a food shop for medicinal treatment."

"Now there are new shops outside every day, so I want to try it out."

Professor Qin scooped the soup, pondered for a while before nodding.

"If you have the skills you are now, you can almost sit in the hall, but medicinal food," he said, "There are not many recipes passed down by our ancestors. Can you do it?"

"Is it OK? Let's try it first," Lin Miao smiled playfully, "Even if it doesn't work, rely on my skills to open a restaurant assembly."

"Naughty," Professor Qin glared at her.

Lin Miao laughed, "When the shop opened, you have to support me."

"Okay," Lin Miao has opened a house. Professor Qin is her mentor, so he will naturally be there.

"Have you chosen the shop?"

After dinner, Professor Qin asked.

"Not yet," Lin Miao shook his head, "but I plan to look for it near commercial areas and high-end office buildings."

Lin Miao is named after the health care medicinal food, and the price of such dishes is much more expensive than usual.

Only white-collar workers who earn relatively high income and pay more attention to health can accept such prices.

"You usually don't want to go out, and you don't understand the market in the world," Professor Qin said: "Xuan'er and Cheng Lin like to hang out, so go and ask them."

"Otherwise, ask your third uncle."

"The patients he handles every day are all qualified and have a better understanding of the information."

"Okay," Lin Miao smiled and packed up the insulation bucket and left.

Professor Qin waited for her to walk away and picked up the phone.

In the afternoon, Lin Miao went to Siheyuan and explained his plans to Qin Zixuan.

Qin Zixuan looked at Lin Miao with a plain expression, "If you suffer a little grievance, don't want to do it anymore?"

Lin Miao smiled, guessing that Professor Qin must have communicated with the dean.

"I'm so angry that I'm out of here, why are you still suffering?"

Qin Zixuan frowned.

"Do you know that when you entered the hospital, it was uncle who said that you were talking about it?" Meng Chenglin couldn't help but speak

"I guessed it," Lin Miao nodded.

"Then you," Meng Chenglin glared.

"Master treats me well, I remember it in my heart, but these are two different things," Lin Miao shook his head, "I won't go back there."

Qin Zixuan kept looking at Lin Miao, and he did not miss the disgust that flashed in her eyes.

"Since I don't want to, then forget it."

"Grandpa said your thoughts, I think it's good," he said, "The current situation may not necessarily require a strong job to be reliable."

"Originally, my grandfather wanted you to hone your skills. Although opening a restaurant is not a diagnosis, he is also studying his skills."

"Besides, most of the things you learned in college were in this direction. If you stayed in the hospital, what you learned would be wasted."

"It's my nephew who knows me," Lin Miao smiled.

Qin Zixuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

If he didn't call that, he would be happier.

Qin Zixuan introduced all his familiar footsteps to Lin Miao and said, "I will go and say it to you if there is a suitable place."

"Thank you, my nephew," Lin Miao went home in a good mood with the support of his master.

After making plans, she began her trip to the imperial capital.

After half a month of traveling, Lin Miao set up three locations.

She came to Qin Zixuan with the selected address.

"Help me see which of these three is more suitable for me."

After watching it, Qin Zixuan smiled, "These three are good, the location is good, the high-end consumption crowd is also quite dense, and the passenger flow should be good."

Lin Miao nodded frequently.

"But the rent shouldn't be cheap,"

Qin Zixuan smiled.

Lin Miao wrinkled his face, "There is a boss who is pretty good and promises to pay for half a year first."

"What about the others, decoration, stove utensils, tables, chairs, benches, all of which are all down, and the cost is also quite high."

Lin Miao sighed softly.

These are all necessary to spend.

"I have a place where the street next to it is the trade center. The former owner also worked in the restaurant business, but it took less than half a year to do it. If you have something at home, you have to go home. The price is also cheap."

"So good," Lin Miao was very surprised.

"Don't be happy first," Qin Zixuan said: "I went to see it, and the ground was a bit tilted."

"It's okay," Lin Miao smiled. "I have confidence in my craftsmanship. As long as I'm particular about food, they will be willing even if I take two more steps."

"Then I'll take you over and have a look?"

"Okay," Lin Miao came to the location with a smile.

Looking around, you immediately made a decision.

"That's it."

"You're sure," Qin Zixuan was a little surprised.

Even if the rent is cheap, the homeowner is willing to charge for half a year first, but no matter how much it is, it will be nearly 200,000 yuan.

"Yes," Lin Miao smiled.

"You have that much money?"

Qin Zixuan asked.

"I have almost 100,000 yuan in my hand. I'll ask if I can pay the deposit first. If I don't succeed, I can only borrow it from my mother."

"I'll call someone here, let's discuss it again to see if I can charge a few months of rent first."

Qin Zixuan found a place to call.

The owner came soon.

I heard that Lin Miao didn’t have that much money on hand, so the owner was very happy and agreed to collect it for three months first.

But after three months, nine months of rent will be charged.

Lin Miao agreed with a smile and immediately withdrew the money.
Chapter completed!