Zhang Shu Became a Cripple
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Shu Yu couldn't be bothered with him. Had she never thought of opening a food shop?
The problem was that she didn't have any power or backing now. It wouldn't be easy for her to keep the recipes.
Opening a ready-to-wear clothes design had nothing to do with recipes. Instead, it was to sell her skills in image design. Since it was a skill, if someone else wanted to learn it, they could just come and do so. She could openly show it to others, and if someone else could indeed learn it, then it would be that person's capability anyway.
Moreover, it was easier to get close to the people she wanted to get close to.
It wouldn't be too late to open a food shop after things stabilized.
The old lady, however, retorted at Lu Sanzhu's words, "Where did you get all this nonsense from? You don't know anything, and you're still pointing fingers here. Get lost, get lost. Don't eat anymore."