A piece of paper

In September, the sycamore branches swayed, sporadic halos fell through the trees and branches on the open space in the small courtyard and the round table. Next to the round table was a wooden ice table, on which were two peeled pomegranates.

The purple-red pomegranate seeds lie on the deep crimson wooden grid plate like a few crystal clear agates.

Qiao Baozhu cocked her feet, leaning on the back of the rocking chair, like a juicer, stuffing purple pomegranates into her mouth, spitting them out into white pomegranate pits, holding a copy of "Jing County "Eighteen Eats", I watched it with gusto.

"Frog chicken with mushrooms, the frog legs are like garlic cloves, the bottom is thin and thickened, and the dark soy sauce is colored. The mushrooms in this dish are smooth and refreshing, and the frog chicken is crispy and tough. Xuancheng Baiweitang is the best. It is rated first in color and second in fragrance. etc., the taste review is first, and the review is the best recommendation."

Qiao Baozhu's saliva was about to flow out.

The little chubby girl turned her head and yelled at Xian Jin who was serving tea to the next table, "I want to eat mushroom and frog!"

"Do you think I look like a frog?"

Without raising his eyes, Xianjin quickly put Yunding black tea on the clay stove, and then put a few peanuts and two oranges on the wire mesh plate, and said to the guest with untied hair with a smile, "...you take it easy .”

Seeing that there were two pocketbooks beside the girl at the table, one was opened at will, and the book cover was still unopened, and she smiled, "If you want to give it away, I'll ask someone to give you a kraft paper bag Come on, and seal the seal with sealing paint for you—it’s the happiest when people get it and open it by themselves!”

After "Let's see" was done, some girls who were far away from Jing County really wanted to get an account book.

Therefore, people often asked left and right, invited handkerchiefs or relatives who were acquainted in Jing County, and came to the store to buy notebooks—well, is this considered the first generation of purchasing agents in the Wei Dynasty?
For this situation, Xianjin has a good sense of ritual.

Not only was it sealed in a kraft paper bag with the Chen Kee logo printed on it, but it was even specially poured with wax paint, and the purchasing sisters were invited to stamp it in person. The main thing is to be considerate.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, with a gentle voice, "Thank you, Shopkeeper He."

so sweet.

Sweeter than a pomegranate.

Xian Jin's fatigue disappeared completely, and he lowered his voice, as if a bunch of bubbles were hidden in his throat, with a greasy smile, "It's my good fortune to devote all my energy to the beauty."

What are you talking about?

Dealing with greasy man - learn from him, become him, surpass him.

"I want to eat frog with mushroom!"

The fat lady behind her was almost on all fours, like a short-legged national treasure that hadn't eaten any bamboo shoots.

Xian Jin turned around, "Okay! I asked Suo'er to tell Mama Zhang that you are going back to the old house for dinner tonight! Mushroom and frog! Hair cake! Pot with winter melon and ham! How about killing a watermelon for you?"

Qiao Baozhu hummed and nodded, turned over on the wooden rocking chair, followed the "creaking" sound, and continued to study Xiao Fu and Ai Rongda's excellent works seriously.

Xian Jin smiled apologetically at the gentle girl at the table, "Sister at home, please forgive me."

The gentle girl shook her head indifferently, looked at Suo'er who was trotting all the way, Chen Zuoniang who came to help before she got married and was sweating profusely, and then looked at the shopkeeper He who was fair and straight, with a face as elegant as a magnolia tree, "You're too tired. You thought being a shopkeeper was just behind the counter doing calculations. Who would have thought that you'd sell things, make calculations, and entertain guests. If not, it's okay to hire more staff."

Xian Jin smiled wryly.

She has a lot of buddies.

There are a bunch of muscular men in Shuixi workshop, but there is no way to come and help.

She also thought about hiring a few more girls to help out, and she also went to a dentist.

Recently, the number of refugees fleeing from the southeast coast to the north and south of Zhili has gradually increased. Many young girls who speak the southeast dialect can buy it for only two or three taels of silver. It is too difficult to transfer household registration and get married, but it is too difficult to buy and get started now. Most of them are fishermen, and they don't understand the official dialect of Nanzhili.

Chen Fu called someone to help for a few days, but Zhang's mother came for two days and shouted, "You have nine kinds of tea soup and twelve kinds of handbooks. I can't even see people from two villages when I play mahjong. How do you remember it!", the housekeeping expert would rather go back to the old house to make rice cakes for half a month, rather than come to "see it" and make it embarrassing.

After a day of trial work, the other little girls also said that Alexander would not even give money to save face, so the face of the third master is nothing.

Chen Fu had no choice but to give up.

The end result is that she, Suo'er and Zuo Niang are fighting landlords all year round in the store. She not only has to receive goods, but also takes care of accounts, and is also the manager of the lobby. She is as busy as a spinning top.

He didn't even write the homework assigned by Qiao Shanchang.

Fortunately, Master Qiao Shan went to Yingtian Mansion and hasn't come back yet, otherwise she might be sprayed so badly.

"Miscalculated the customer flow of the store." Xian Jin restrained his wry smile, "After a few days, I will think of a way to serve the big guys well."

The Wen Wan girl laughed, and pointed to the empty white wall at the door, "You can put up a list to recruit people, write down the requirements and salary, isn't it better than you doing it yourself?"

Xian Jin was taken aback.

Yes!
It's just recruiting at the door of the store!

If you want to, don't you come by yourself!
This is common in later generations!
She belonged to the dark side of the lamp, and she was so busy that she forgot such a simple trick.

Xian Jin smiled and thanked, "Your idea is really good!" Turning around, he gave a plate of white jade cake, "You seem to have been here yesterday?"

The Wen Wan girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, you have good tea and paper here, and I was there the day before yesterday."

How comfortable!

Xian Jin laughed, "I just remember that you used to sit by the well in the inner courtyard to drink tea these two days - if you come back tomorrow, I will reserve this seat for you in advance." Xian Jin turned his head and instructed Suo'er, "Give me the Ruixue table by the well."

Showing that the gold was stuck, he hesitated a little.

Wen Wan smiled and said, "Xiong, my surname is Xiong, and I can be a fire bear."

Xian Jin was kind and generous, "Save this seat for Miss Xiong."

Xian Jin nodded to Miss Xiong again and smiled, and after walking two steps, he turned his head, and saw that Miss Xiong was looking gently at Chen Zuoniang, who was so busy that dust was flying under her feet.

Qiao Baozhu said that she was going to eat at the old house, and Zhang's mother held her toes tightly, and danced eight dishes and one soup in one hour, and Qiao Baozhu's belly was round after eating.

Xian Jin sent Qiao Baozhu out, just in time to meet two figures stretched by the light.

"elder brother!"

"Erro."

Qiao Baozhu and Xian Jin spoke at the same time.

Qiao Hui walked slowly, but Chen Jianfang took two quick steps, "Sister Qiao is coming to eat?"

It was Qiao Baozhu who asked, but he was closer to Xianjin.

Qiao Hui glanced at his best friend without leaving a trace.

Qiao Baozhu replied with a smile, ". I ate mushrooms, frogs and fat cakes!"

Chen Jianfang smiled softly, said "Oh", and said, "Third Uncle's Ninth Food and Tenth Food—is the old man happy to know that you read his books?"

happy.

Why not happy.

After a meal, the two of them will soon become friends who have forgotten each other.

Chen Fu said, "Frog chicken legs should be freshly caught in the field. They taste tender."

Qiao Baozhu held it up, "Then let's catch it in the fields tomorrow."

Chen Fu said again, "Which field?"

Qiao Baozhu replied, "I think the paddy fields on the outskirts of the city are pretty good."

Together, the old and the young made a trip to catch frogs in the field.

The day of September is vicious and spicy.

Xian Jin couldn't imagine the picture of a love brain taking a Hua Hua to catch a frog.