After rebirth, Jiaojiao Cook and Silly Marquis counterattacked

Chapter 165 Customized Gift Box

Qin Hao could only watch Dong Qian leave with a look of reluctance, and Qin Hao helplessly held his forehead. This is a symbol of being obsessed with love.

Dong Qian came to a shop based on the address. The surrounding area was deserted. There were several rolls of paper of different colors hanging in front of the shop, but they were only in simple colors and seemed a bit monotonous.

"Is anyone here?" Dong Qian knocked on the table of the shop and shouted.

Qinghe, who was having breakfast in the house at this time, heard the noise and walked out quickly. However, Dong Qian thought that no one was there, so she planned to leave first. She just walked a few steps away when she heard someone calling her.

She turned around and saw a handsome man waving to her, "Girl, don't leave yet. Were you calling someone just now?"

His voice was very clear and gentle. If an ordinary woman heard it, she would think that this man must be a gentle and gentle young man.

But he seems to be about the same height as Dong Qian, and he has dimples on his face when he smiles.

"My name is Qinghe, what's yours?" He smiled friendly at Dong Qian, and she shook her head and told him her name.

Dong Qian thought about her business, "I want to customize a gift box. I wonder if you can make it here?"

"Of course! But how many do you want? We have all kinds of colors here." Qinghe pointed to the colored paper hanging on it.

Dong Qian shook her head, "What I want is customization. These colors... are a bit too tacky. Is there anything else?"

Qinghe was greatly disappointed when he heard Dong Qian say this.

"I'm afraid this isn't available yet. If the girl is in a hurry, she can go to another house first and have a look." The disappointment on Qinghe's face was about to overflow.

Dong Qian was a little reluctant to give up, but after all, it was business. He said so himself. Dong Qian couldn't bother with him any more and found the next two according to their addresses.

The other two people not only own shops, but also storefronts, which have grown to a large scale.

After they learned that Dong Qian needed customization, and they were not sure of the quantity needed, it was very troublesome, so they rejected Dong Qian.

After running around all morning, Dong Qian stood dejectedly in front of the steamed bun stall on the street. It was so hard to find the right one.

Dong Qian was just about to go back and wait to see other houses tomorrow. Unexpectedly, a child rushed straight into her. Dong Qian didn't pay attention at all. The bun in her hand fell to the ground and rolled for a long distance before stopping.

"Whose child is it?" Dong Qian rubbed her sore buttocks, sat on the ground and helped the child up first.

He had round eyes, his face was messily smeared with paint, and he was holding a brush in his hand.

While Dong Qian was in a daze, he painted directly on her face.

However, Dong Qian stopped his actions after reacting, and then someone stepped forward.

"Sorry, he's my brother."

After Dong Qian put the child down, she saw that the person coming was Qinghe.

"He is your brother?" Dong Qian was stunned for a moment.

The two got to know each other like this. Qinghe looked at her painted face and said, "Come with me. I'm really sorry. My brother likes painting very much."

Qinghe took the paintbrush from the child's hand and held him in his arms.

"Next time if you run around and scribble on other people's faces, I'll spank you!" When Qinghe said these words, he didn't sound mean at all, but rather cute.

His younger brother, like him, looks cute and silly.

Dong Qian followed him to the shop, only to realize that this place was not only a shop, but also a place for him to eat, clothe and live. Although it was a bit crowded, things were arranged neatly.

"Don't be dissatisfied, Miss Dong. These paints are of the best quality and won't hurt your skin." Qinghe discovered from the beginning that Dong Qian's cheeks were very tender and smooth, even if nothing was applied on them.

Dong Qian didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after some conversation, she learned that Qinghe had lost his parents some time ago.

In order to pay off the debt, I had to sell my things at home. With the remaining silver, I could open a shop here and live here with my younger brother.

"By the way, Miss Dong, you can tell me what color you want." Qinghe asked curiously.

Dong Qian didn't know what color it was specifically, "It's the same color as the sky and water, it should be clouds and water blue."

"What color is this?" Qinghe had never heard of it, let alone made it.

Dong Qian was a little surprised, "You mean, you made all these colored papers yourself?"

"That's right, our family used to do the biggest business among these families. Our colored paper and gift boxes are all carefully made bit by bit." Qinghe was very proud when talking about these things, but now everything has changed. .

Dong Qian only knew what color it was, "How about I just mix it with other colors?"

Soon Dong Qian, with the help of Qinghe, mixed a very unique color, which was similar to Yunshui Blue, but more transparent than it.

"Can you customize it here? I don't know the specific quantity yet." Dong Qian asked cautiously.

Qinghe agreed directly without thinking, "Of course, but what kind do you need?"

Now that the color of the colored paper has been mixed, Dong Qian also wants to draw a picture on the gift box. The pattern is relatively simple, so it won't take a long time.

"Duck eggs are placed inside, so the inside of the gift box needs a soft cushion. It would be great if duck eggs could be embedded inside."

Dong Qian looked at him after finishing speaking. Qinghe felt it was a little difficult, but it was not impossible for him to try.

Since his parents passed away, almost no one has been willing to come to him to make gift boxes, so Qinghe was very happy that Dong Qian could ask him again.

"Then when I finish it, I will come to you as soon as possible." Qinghe also promised that if he doesn't like it, he will make certain modifications within the scope discussed by the two of them.

Dong Qian is also very happy. Qinghe's painting skills are very good and I believe he can make the look he wants.

After all, his parents were top-notch in this industry before.

Soon Dong Qian returned to the restaurant, she just had to wait for the news.

As the days passed, the duck eggs were almost ready to be marinated, but there was still no movement from the Qinghe side, which made Dong Qian wonder if he was kidding her.

However, Dong Qian made so many requests for him to do, but she didn't charge a penny. If it was a lie, she should have received part of the deposit first.

Originally, Dong Qian planned to visit this afternoon, but unexpectedly, Qinghe came to the restaurant at noon.

"Is Miss Dong here?" Qinghe thought Dong Qian worked in this restaurant.

After Xiaocui reacted, he realized that the person he was looking for was Dong Qian, "You are talking about the young master's wife, she is in the kitchen, I will go and tell her."

Qinghe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that she looked so young and was already married.

"You're finally here. Let's find a quiet place to sit down." Dong Qian was very excited when she saw him. Qin Han couldn't help but stare at the two of them.