So this is something that no one has done, so let Xiao Qingyue pick up a leak.

They are a female family, and they don't go to the test for fame, as for the future, it will be a matter of the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, who cares.

"If you talk a lot, hurry up and write."

Outside, He Jincai wanted to say a few words, but He Jinhuai glared at him.

He Jincai's scalp was numb when he was stared at, and he hurriedly said, "Write, write, write." ”

At the beginning, I was not proficient, and the flowers were written slowly, but when I was in the back, the sentences were memorized, and the writing was smooth, and it became faster and faster.

There is a lot of power in numbers, and six or seven people can write hundreds of paintings a day.

The seven brothers of Da Mao were divided into three waves, and they went in different directions.

These people sell it for a day, and basically everything they take out every day can be sold.

Looking at the copper plates they brought back every day, they were full of energy and wrote very hard.

****

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the days pass very quickly, and it will be the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month in a blink of an eye.

This year is not the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the twenty-ninth year is considered the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Do the math and there are four days left to go until the New Year.

And at this time, the Spring Festival couplets are not easy to sell, because there are also people who are not afraid of offending and run out to eat crabs.

Not only is it not easy to sell, but something has happened.

It turned out that after the Ermao brothers came home after selling their things, someone came to the door and asked for a return.

What are you kidding, return? When did their Mao brothers talk so well?

Hit the person who wanted to return the goods out at the moment.

"Why did he want to return it?" Xiao Qingyue asked curiously, "There is no quality problem with this thing, why should you return it?" ”

Not to mention that Xiao Qingyue was curious, He Jinhuai and the others were also puzzled.

Ermao glanced at Xiao Qingyue a few times, hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Xiao Qingyue was slightly stunned when she saw this, has it to do with her?

said, "Brother Ermao has something to say." ”

"Okay, I'll just say it." Ermao said, "The man who went to my house said that our door pair was written by a woman." ”

"What, look down on women?"

"Not really." Ermao scratched his head and continued, "That person said that the three-bedroom and one-room ladies of the Xiao family in Hejiatun are desperate. I think your family's feng shui is not good, the mildew is too heavy, I buy your pair and go back, it will be stained with your mildew, what if I can't give birth to a boy in the future? ”

It's a boy again!

When An Shi heard it in the house, his face turned white!

Meng Shi said angrily, "It's a fart!" ”

"If we had mildew, we would have died in the second room of the big house a long time ago, how could they let their family have a male baby?" Xiao Qinghua said this politely, but she was reasonable.

Xiao Qingyue was also very unhappy about this.

"However, the man was kicked out by me, and I told him that the words were written by our boss, and the man left without saying anything."

"Well done."

He Jinhuai patted him.

Just push the blame on him.

"Forget it, this kind of rumor is hard to put an end to. Anyway, it's almost the New Year, and we're almost making money, so I'll sell what I wrote yesterday today, and then count the money, and everyone will go home for a good year. ”

"Okay."

After saying this, Da Mao Ermao went out with his things again.

When I came back in the evening, there were still a dozen pairs left, because someone had imitated and sold them in the place where I went today.

"It's nothing if you can't sell it, don't we have a few doors yet, right? When you go back in a while, Brother Ermao, you will bring a few back, and He Jinhuai will also take a few, and give them away if you can't use them at home. ”

"Thank you Sister Yueya."

As soon as Ermao finished speaking, he was glanced at by He Jinhuai again.

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