Lingchu has no design talent.

She never thought about how complicated the flyer would be. She just wanted to simply explain what her store does, what address it is at, what its name is, and leave her contact information. .

When Yan Chen heard this, he asked: "So, what is the name of your shop?"

Lingchu was stunned.

Yes.

It seems that she hasn't thought about what would be a better name for her shop.

Lingchu touched his chin and said, "Otherwise, let's call it Sanqing Pavilion?"

Yan Chen repeated in a low voice: "Sanqing Pavilion? What's the origin?"

Lingchu laughed dryly: "It doesn't have any origin, I just remembered it suddenly. I am quite superstitious, so the first name that comes to mind should be more related to me, so let's call it this name."

Yan Chen stared at her, "Really?"

Lingchu laughed twice, "Of course it's true."

When Yan Chen heard this, he nodded, "Okay, let's call it this name."

Lingchu breathed a sigh of relief.

That excuse was indeed used by her to deceive Yan Chen.

But she could only lie to Yan Chen.

After all, she couldn't tell Yan Chen that the name came from the Taoist temple where she used to be.

The Taoist temple where Lingchu lived before was the Sanqing Temple.

However, this name certainly cannot be used directly.

Lingchu made some changes.

Yan Chen didn't know much about this, but he instinctively felt that the name Lingchu blurted out must have its origin.

But seeing that Lingchu insisted that it was a temporary inspiration, he didn't think much about it. According to Lingchu's request, he first designed a version of the leaflet that Lingchu wanted on Duan Nao.

Let Lingchu take a look.

Lingchu looked at it and was quite satisfied, so he decided, "This is what I need. Just be simple and generous. No need to go to so much trouble."

When Yan Chen heard this, he said "Hello" and quickly saved the things in his personal computer account.

This kind of terminal brain account is similar to the cloud that Lingchu has been exposed to.

No matter what terminal you are on, as long as you log in to your account, you can see your own things.

After storing it, Yan Chen sent Lingchu to Ling's house first. After picking up the things, he went to Central Park.

Then, go back to Sigrit to print the flyers.

Lingchu thought for a while and asked Yan Chen to help print fifty copies.

It shouldn't cost much.

Yan Chen agreed and then drove away.

Lingchu took the things he got back from Ling's house and went to the old place in Central Park to continue setting up a stall.

When Lingchu arrived, the old grandfather from before was already there.

Seeing her coming, the old man helped her unfold the stall and asked her: "You came so early today."

Lingchu smiled lightly: "Well, I have nothing to do today, so I came here early. But, grandpa, why did you come so early?"

The old man said with a smile: "I am alone at home and have nothing to do, so I came over early and walked around Central Park to get some fresh air."

He didn't come in advance to wait for Lingchu just for special reasons.

After his wife left, he didn't bother to stay at home alone.

Basically after lunch, I would go directly to Central Park to hang out, breathe fresh air, and exercise.

It just so happened that Lingchu came early today.

When Lingchu heard this, he smiled and said, "That's a coincidence, but starting from tomorrow, you won't be able to see me anymore."

The old man paused and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Little girl, won't you come here in the future?"
Chapter completed!