Xianyu's leisurely life through books

In the early morning of the next day, Pei Xiaoxiao woke up early and opened her eyes.

Waking up in his arms.

Pei Xiaoxiao raised her head, staring at the man in front of her bewilderedly.

The facial features, which are like chiseled by knives and axes, are three-dimensional and have a deep outline, which is really unbelievably handsome.

When he was sleeping, his face was not as cold as usual.

It looks much better than the cold appearance these days.

Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't help caressing his eyebrows.

"Why did you wake up so early today?" the man asked, but his eyes did not open.

Let her touch.

"You didn't even open your eyes, how do you know what time it is? You know I woke up early?"

Song Yu was amused: "There is no sound from the yard yet, Aunt Xu wakes up to make breakfast at midnight every day."

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

She often sleeps until dawn, but she really doesn't know.

She leaned forward and pecked his lips, and praised: "My husband is really smart."

Song Yu laughed softly: "If this is smart, the world will be full of smart people."

"Sanggong, you can take me to Zhengyang Street later."

While talking, she leaned into Song Yu's arms, and her foot accidentally kicked his calf.

Song Yu frowned: "Is it cold?"

While talking, he pulled up the quilt, covered her neck, and said softly: "It's still early, you go to sleep... After breakfast, I'll take you to the shop."

When Pei Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and opened them, it was almost time.

Song Yu was carving his stuff by the desk, and she was sleeping alone.

Pei Xiaoxiao said aloud: "Why didn't you call me? It would be bad to keep the guests waiting for a long time."

Song Yu said bluntly, "Your store business is so slow, don't you have any idea?"

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

"You also know!"

Song Yu's ears turned red, and he said firmly, "I guess."

He wouldn't admit that he went to see it secretly.

Pei Xiaoxiao snorted and said, "I took a strong drug last night, there must be more customers today!"

Song Yu smiled without saying a word.

Autumn brings coolness, which is a good time to go shopping.

Miss Jiang asked her good sisters to go out and go shopping on Zhengyang Street.

She was in a good mood.

But just after visiting three shops, her face darkened.

When I walked to the fourth store, I found that the female shopping guide was also drawing nail art, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"I just went to Xishan Temple to pray for more than ten days. How come Zhengyang Street has changed so much? Everyone has these cheap Kodan painted on their hands?"

The girls in the store: "..."

The shape has been in my hands for more than ten days, and there is an endless stream of people praising it. This is the first time I have been ridiculed!
Isn't this rich lady too arrogant?
Say they are cheap in front of others?

Miss Jiang saw their stiff faces.

But she didn't care.

These are ants at the bottom, and she doesn't even think about what they think.

The appearance of these people, on the contrary, affected her mood.

She raised her chin slightly, and looked at the female waiter who received her: "Where is your boss, I want to give advice."

The shopkeeper turned around from the cashier counter and said with a smile on his face, "What's your order?"

"These nails on your hands... are too ugly and too cheap. They just lower the quality of the clothes in the store. Does your boss care?"

The female shopkeeper touched her very satisfied manicure, her smile was a bit ugly.

Taking a deep breath, she smiled and said, "Okay, I will convey your thoughts to my boss."

Miss Jiang nodded in satisfaction, and flicked her sleeves: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood today, so I won't go shopping!"

"Everywhere is full of people who paint these cheap Kodans. It's not interesting to go shopping. Let's go to the suburbs for an autumn tour."

"Yes, you are the most noble, the most remarkable, and the most aesthetically pleasing in the world. Except yours is a boutique, everyone else's is shit."

A familiar and awkward voice came from the side.

Miss Jiang turned her head to look.

It really was Hong Shan.

She was walking into the store from the direction of the door.

Miss Jiang snorted coldly: "For you are self-aware."

As he spoke, he glanced at Hong Shan's fingernails with disdain.

Hong Shan rolled her eyes.

She was so embarrassed to accept such an obvious ridicule, she was really shameless.

After thinking for a while, she smiled and said, "Say, in a pond, you are the only frog, surrounded by fish...Do you think you have the problem, or do other people have the problem?"

Miss Jiang's complexion changed: "Are you laughing at me as a frog in a well?"

Hong Shan shook her head: "No, no, no, I'm not laughing at you, but telling a fact."

"Pfft-"

Several voices sounded around at the same time.

Miss Jiang was annoyed, she turned her head and stared at the source of the sneer.

It's a pity that there was too much laughter, and I couldn't stare.

And those female buddies and shoppers avoided her sight.

Miss Jiang felt even more aggrieved.

Hong Shan sneered: "What's the use of staring, don't you know that everyone's eyes are sharp?"

"You!" Miss Jiang was annoyed.

Seeing her deflated, the people around her just felt relieved.

Without him, they also felt very uncomfortable being laughed at by her just now.

Due to their identities, they dare not refute. Now that someone is venting their anger, why don't they make them happy?
Especially the female shopkeeper, hiding behind the counter, stretching her neck, watching with interest.

Miss Jiang looked at Hong Shan viciously, moved her mouth, wanted to refute a few words, but couldn't find a line.

Suddenly, she turned her gaze and saw the "Yi Cai Manicure" across the street.

Although Pei Xiaoxiao's shop is located next to an alley on Zhengyang Street, it is quite conspicuous because it is at the entrance of the alley.

Miss Jiang looked at the empty nail shop and smiled.

She said: "Do you think that when you open your mouth and say that there are fish around you, it is really fish? You have to tell the truth and present evidence... Look at the nail salon across the way, but there are no people there!"

Hong Shan was taken aback, then turned to look outside the store.

From a distance of ten or so feet, four or five people could be vaguely seen in the shop.

Hong Shan knew that Pei Xiaoxiao and the others had three staff members.

Business is indeed a bit miserable.

Hong Shan bulged her cheeks, and was about to quibble with a few words such as "no one goes shopping at noon now" to prevaricate.

I don't want to have a sudden change.

Two carriages stopped at the entrance of the alley, and a group of Yingying and Yanyan got out of the carriage and went straight to the nail salon.

In an instant, the small nail salon was completely blocked.

Hong Shan was delighted, and nodded again and again: "That's right, when we talk, we always talk about evidence. Look, isn't that a lot of people rushing to get manicures?"

The customers around and the female guys are also very happy to see it.

God help them.

Miss Jiang's face turned green.

I feel a burning pain on my face.

She felt that her face was dull, flicked her sleeves, and left bitterly.

She walked very fast, a little bit like fleeing.

The maid couldn't keep up, so she could only shout: "Miss, please walk slowly, don't fall..."

The two little sisters who followed were also holding up their skirts to keep up.

As soon as Miss Jiang and her party left, everyone in the store couldn't help laughing.

Today is a fulfilling day.

In a blink of an eye, Jin Wuxi fell.

Although the number of customers converted from various stores is small, in the past ten days, some members who apply for cards have also accumulated.

In addition to the arrival of the group of flower girls during the day, the number of members in their shop has reached fifty.

In other words, the cash flow of her store has reached several hundred taels.

Pei Xiaoxiao felt that it was time to recruit apprentices.