Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 328

Lin Jue had already written a long list, and he planned to invite people who had relatively good relations among the relatives on both sides.

Of course, there are also indispensable, the old village chief, Yang Shouzheng, Uncle Xu, Uncle Jianguo, Doctor Zhang and these people.

There is also Jiang Aimin, the two calligraphy and painting masters introduced to him before, as well as Manager Chen of the town supermarket, Wang Teng and his decoration team and others, who must also be invited.

After he wrote the list almost complete, he handed it to his wife for review.

Jiang Ceramics saw the tail from the beginning, and then said: "Husband, it seems that there is one less person." You forgot to write my eldest brother's name.

Lin Jue was reminded by her, remembering that there was also Jiang Jian.

Jiang Jian, Jiang Porcelain's eldest brother, is now working in Yangcheng Hospital and is very busy with work.

Jiang Aimin found out that he was hospitalized for lung cancer before, and his father-in-law explained that he should not let him call Jiang Jian.

He was afraid of affecting Jiang Jian's work.

At that time, they thought that they would call him after the results of the second physical examination report came out and it was determined that it was lung cancer.

As a result, it was found out that there was no problem with his father-in-law's body, and they also put this matter behind them.

Until now, no one had informed Jiang Jian of what had happened recently.

Lin Jue had no impression of Jiang Jian, and when he married his wife, he had only met his eldest brother once or twice.

He only remembered that when Jiang Jian knew that Jiang Porcelain's marriage partner was him, he said to him to take good care of his sister, and the rest was not much to say.

Compared with Jiang Aimin and Jiang Qiang's strong opposition, Jiang Jian's attitude towards their marriage was relatively calmer.

"Indeed, I should write an invitation letter to my eldest brother. It's just that he is far away in Yangcheng, and it is estimated that it is not easy, so let him specially take a leave of absence to come over for a banquet. Lin Jue thought for a moment and added Jiang Jian's name to the list.

He took out his pen, ink and paper, placed a stack of invitations on the table, and wrote in block letters while polishing the ink.

Ginger porcelain got up to help him polish his ink, and lo and behold, he wrote a good hand.

A thick stack of invitations, all of which he had to write by hand.

Fortunately, Lin Jue's brush writing was quite beautiful and skillful, otherwise this stack of invitations would be enough for them to toss for several days.

She watched him stroke by stroke, elegant and neat, it was hard to imagine that her husband was obviously only a junior high school graduate, where did he learn this good handwriting.

"Husband, you write this beautifully. Compared to the old man in our village, who writes couplets, the words are all beautiful! "Ginger porcelain grinds ink, fascinated to see.

She really appreciated Lin Jue more and more.

I feel that her husband, is a treasure, and the more I go deeper, the more I find that there are many powerful things about him.

Coupled with his strong learning ability, he can learn a lot of things by self-study, and he really understands more and more skills.

She began to wonder if her husband was full of eighteen martial arts.

"Wife, what are you thinking?" Lin Jue looked up at her.

Jiang Ceramics came back to his senses and found that he had actually dripped ink on the table.

She was startled and quickly wiped the table clean.

Lin Jue saw her scrambling to wipe the table, and joked: "Wife, you won't be thinking about Chun, right?" Fascinated by your husband's handsome face.

"Don't talk nonsense! You're so bad, don't make jokes like this all the time. Ginger porcelain helped him polish the ink, put the things down, and went back to lie on the bench himself.

Before she knew it, she actually fell asleep.

Lin Jue rested after writing a hundred invitations, he relaxed and saw his wife lying on the chair, sleeping soundly.

He walked over and poked her cheek, looked at her calm sleeping face, and smiled: "It seems that I am really tired today." But being able to see his wife's sleeping face is actually a very happy thing..." Lin

Jue remembered everything he had experienced for twenty years before he was reborn, and he felt that every minute and second he spent with his wife now was precious.

"Let's go back to sleep, wife." Lin Jue picked up the ginger porcelain, took her into the bedroom, and carefully placed her on the bed.

He turned off the light and lay down, his wife slept not very peacefully, rolled around on the bed, and finally took the initiative to roll into his arms, wrapped her small hands around his waist, and buried her face in his chest.

Lin Jue touched her little head and said with a smile: "Sleep, wife."

Ginger porcelain was in his arms and let out a vague "um".

Early the next morning, Lin Jue drove to the town, first went to the bank to transfer 30,000 yuan to Master Yang, and then went to the restaurant to inspect the progress of the decoration.

Wang Teng and several people have been waiting in the store for a long time.

As soon as he entered the house, he was pleasantly surprised by the overall appearance, the decoration had basically been completed by nearly 90%, and even the oil-paper umbrella chandelier was hung up.

The retro atmosphere almost gave him the illusion of traveling back in time, and it seemed that it would not take long for the restaurant to officially open.

"Boss Lin, it's really early today!" Wang Teng deliberately changed into clean clothes and came out to greet him.

Lin Jue shook his hand, "It looks like it's almost decorated." In terms of the seats in the room, Master Yang's side has also been all ordered.

"In this way, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." Wang Teng was obviously happy as well.

He has been rushing to work day and night these days, and to be honest, he is also a little tired.

Thinking that after the renovation is completed, their team will be able to rest and get small money, Wang Teng can't help but be happy.

Lin Jue looked around, and the overall feeling of the restaurant was very good.

Different from the decoration style of Drunken Man Building, the final decoration effect here is a bit like a fusion of vintage and modern styles.

There is no special old-fashioned, even young people will like the type.

Wang Teng introduced him one by one some of the ingenious design details he made.

While saying, he also praised Lin Jue's previous design drawings, which were very good: "If I hadn't seen the design blueprint given by Boss Lin, I wouldn't have thought of it, there was still this design method." Boss Lin provided me with a lot of inspiration. Wang

Teng knew that Lin Jue was just a layman in the interior design line.

But he, a layman, is unexpectedly studious, and understands a lot of whimsical ideas that even he, an insider, can't come up with.

Lin Jue smiled faintly, he was just relying on his experience before being reborn.

He has stayed in many Chinese restaurants and seen too many types of decoration styles.

It is also normal to learn from everyone's strengths and design a little more avant-garde.

After all, what he saw was the aesthetic twenty years later, and twenty years ago, of course, in Wang Teng's eyes, it was unique.

"Mr. Wang doesn't have to be modest, my restaurant can be completed so quickly, I really have to thank your team for their active cooperation. Don't worry, on top of the original decoration cost, I will give each of you an extra big red envelope! "