It was a very correct decision to leave the construction of the workshop to the old party. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In just five days, a workshop that Li Yi was extremely satisfied with had been built.

When it comes to building houses, all the men in the village are experts, and even the houses they currently live in have all been built by themselves.

The workshop has been built, and now, as long as the raw materials are purchased, the production of a new batch of Ruyilu can be started immediately.

Before this, Li Yi used all the money saved by renting the shop to decorate the shop.

The floor is paved with wooden floors, the counters, tables and chairs are also newly customized, and on the walls around the counters, Li Yi personally painted several landscape figure paintings, of course, all of which are three-dimensional paintings, lifelike, making people look at them and look as if they are about to fall in.

If someone walks into a store, they will be struck by these paintings at first sight.

Since it was decided to take the high-end route from the beginning, it was not possible to save money in these places, even the porcelain vases that held Ruyi Lu were also very exquisite, and they also spent a lot of money when they were purchased.

Seeing the silver being spent like flowing water, I often saw the old man's face showing a painful look, if this business loses, the dream of a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine will never be realized.

It is likely that I will have to go back to two months ago overnight and continue to live the days of eating dirt......

After all, this Ruyilu's shares, but there is its own share, although I don't know what "shares" are, but the uncle said that Ruyilu earns his own share, and the old party can still understand.

"Uncle, have you thought of the name of the shop?" Lao Fang knew that making money was not something he was good at, so he changed the topic and said.

"This matter needs to be reconsidered." Li Yi shook his head and said.

The name of the store is the signboard, and once it has been decided, it cannot be changed, and the decision cannot be made lightly.

Now, all the preparations are in place, and all that is needed is the name of the store.

"How about calling it Liushenfang?" Li Yi raised his head, intending to ask for everyone's opinions.

Lao Fang's face was a little dark, and he really couldn't understand that his uncle was fond of the name "Six Gods".

The little maid stood next to Li Yi, and when she saw the second lady on the opposite side giving her a look, she immediately spoke: "Uncle, I think it's better to call it "Ruyi Fang". ”

"Ruyi Fang?"

Li Yi looked at Liu Ruyi opposite, this matter obviously has nothing to do with her half a dime, why do you let her take advantage every time?

If Ruyilu is popular in the panorama country in the future, and every big city has a chain store of Ruyifang, will people think of Liu Ruyi or him?

No, no, this loss is a big one, Li Yi thinks it's better to call it "Liushenfang".

For the sake of her being her sister-in-law, naming the flower water in this world as Ruyi Lu has already given her face, and this time she will not give in.

"Ruyifang......" Lao Fang muttered the name in his mouth, shook his head and said: "This name is not very good, we are doing serious business, Ruyifang, Ruyifang...... It sounds like a newly opened green building in Fucheng. ”

Li Yi keenly felt that with Lao Fang's opening, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Qiang ......

This is the sound of a sword unsheathed.

Feeling the two cold gazes behind him, the old man couldn't help but shudder, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized why he had a faint feeling when he spoke just now.

With a stiff chest, his expression became solemn, and he looked at Li Yi seriously and said: "Uncle, I suddenly think that the name Ruyifang is very good, since we are selling Ruyilu, the name of the store naturally has to match, I think there is no more suitable name such as Yifang." ”

Looking at the righteous old man, Li Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how did the iron-clad man at the beginning become this virtue now?

"The concubine also thinks that it is better to call Ruyifang." Liu Ruyi said with a smile.

Although what the name of the store is, in the end, it is up to Li Yi to make the decision, but the public opinion is obviously on Liu Ruyi's side, and Li Yi is not easy to be arbitrary, so he looked up at them, "Are you really not thinking about Liushenfang anymore?" ”

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In order to fully promote democracy, the name of the store was decided.

On the same day, he and the old party ordered a plaque in the city, in order to further improve the style, Li Yi found out all the characters of Wang Xizhi in the library, and after digesting, he found out the three words "such as", "meaning" and "fang", and personally inscribed it.

Of course, even if there is such an anti-heaven cheat, he only needs to copy it, and it is impossible for him to reach the realm of Wang Xizhi, but copying it is enough to scare many people.

At least the shopkeeper who made the plaque was frightened by this flowing book.

Running this ancestral shop for decades, making countless plaques, and seeing the authentic works of famous artists is not a few, under the influence of the ears and eyes, even though the shopkeeper's pen is not very profound, but when it comes to this appreciation, there are few people who can compare.

There are only three words, which shows the depth of the skills of the person who writes, and without decades of hard work, I am afraid it will not be able to achieve it.

This kind of skill is afraid that it can already be compared with several calligraphers in the world.

However, who is not the one who has achieved what he is today after decades of accumulation.

If it weren't for the scholar writing before his eyes, he would not have believed that such a wonderful calligraphy could have come from such a young man.

Regarding the shopkeeper's shocked expression, Li Yi was not surprised in his heart.

That's a generation of calligraphy saints, Wang Xizhi, who has influenced Chinese calligraphy for more than 2,000 years, can his old man's words be ordinary?

Of course, Li Yi was still very happy about the shopkeeper's insistence on not accepting his own money.

Now is the time when the career is just starting, if you can save it, the book saint really deserves its name, looking at the shopkeeper holding the paper like a treasure, Li Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When the new store opened, it was supposed to be done for publicity, marketing and the like, but Li Yi was not in a hurry to do this, and he still had some confidence in his heart about Ruyilu.

However, this self-confidence was shaken a lot on the first day of the store's opening.

For half a day, not even a bottle of Ruyi Lu was sold, but a few people entered the store to take a look, but when they heard that such a small bottle of "Ruyi Lu" was going to be sold for one or two silver, they didn't wait for Li Yi to introduce the function of Ruyi Lu, so they immediately fled and retreated.

"Could it be that I set the price too high?"

Half a day later, even Li Yi began to be so suspicious.

One or two pieces of silver is not a small amount for most people in Fucheng, although it is not impossible to take it out, but it will not be extravagant enough to buy such a bottle of something that does not know the purpose.

"Where are the local tyrants...... Li Yi sat at the counter, and saw that there were only two people in the entire shop, he and the little maid, and couldn't help but start calling in his heart.

The little maid sat at the table with her chin in one hand, her eyes looking out of the door, bored looking at the passers-by, at a certain moment, two figures stopped in front of the door for a moment, and then walked in.

The little maid came back to her senses, and immediately got up from her chair and trotted all the way over.

"Two young ladies, welcome to Ruyi Fang!" Shi Shiran bowed and said in a crisp voice.