Since the morning, the air in City C seems to be filled with the smell of mutton soup.

When Li Huan came to the shop, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Liu Yu and Gao Wei have been sent to the restaurant to do chores, leaving Xiao Baojuan and Xiao Zhaoye to operate here. After Xiao Zhaoye got Ye Jia's recommendation and introduced him to a famous calligrapher in the industry, he had an idea and hung a photo of himself and the calligrapher at the door of the small shop with an authentic handiwork, and then sold his works next to him.

Occasionally, there is a personal experience of knowing the goods, and I see that his handwriting is completely better than that of the famous writer, but the price is much cheaper, 500 yuan a piece can be sold casually - it is inevitable to spend a lot of money, and occasionally there is a person who buys a dozen or so pieces. In this way, his gains are considerable.

Xiao Baojuan was responsible for shopping for goods and daily operations, and Li Huan was in charge of increasing their pocket money and stabilizing the morale of the army. And Xiao Baojuan is interested in playing basketball, not in games, so he doesn't want to leave. What's more, they are much more scheming than Liu Yu, seeing that Liu Ziye, Fu Sheng and others who went out disappeared one by one, remembering that they are "ancients" after all, as soon as the emperor's suspicion came up, he understood that staying here was the safest, and it was not a good thing to go out easily.

Rao is like this, and the contradiction between them and Li Huan has not been alleviated much, and they always feel that this "tight spell" looks so eye-catching, and I wish he had disappeared.

However, Li Huan will not disappear after all, as soon as he came, the two of them were originally bragging, but when they saw him, they immediately buried their heads in their own things, and if he didn't open his mouth, he wouldn't greet him.

Li Huan naturally knew their emotions, and he didn't care, so he only said lightly: "Today's winter solstice, you close the door early, and go to the restaurant at 9 o'clock in the evening to have dinner together." ”

"Okay."

He looked around at the door, feeling a little sad in his heart, today, how can Feng Feng celebrate the festival? She was alone, with no home or relatives.

He endured it for a long time, and finally asked slowly: "Xiao Zhaoye, has Feng Feng been to the store recently?" ”

Xiao Zhaoye didn't think about it, and immediately replied: "No, she won't come again." ”

Is she really not coming back?

Xiao Zhaoye couldn't think about it, and added: "Don't worry, she won't come to take your money." In fact, since the store opened, she hasn't taken any money here to spend it herself......"

Li Huan didn't listen to what he said, he came to "check the goods" today, but if it wasn't for the miracle and "coincidentally" met, who would care about the small profit of the shop?

He remembered that Feng Feng should not have classes this afternoon, and after the holidays, she might probably come to see Xiao Zhaoye and them. However, by three o'clock, the miracle had not yet appeared, and she had really never come again?

Extremely disappointed in his heart, he lingered at the door for a while, Xiao Baojuan saw that he was going to leave or not, so he wished that he would quickly check the good flash, and coldly urged him: "The list of goods you want to see, do you still want to see it?" ”

He shook his head absentmindedly: "Just take stock of yourselves." By the way, you have to see Feng Feng and tell her that I don't welcome her. ”

Xiao Baojuan thought to himself, this shopkeeper is still Feng Feng, why don't you welcome it? But thinking of the obscenity of his "remote control", he naturally won't say it, but he hates it so much that he feels that this man is really more and more despicable the more he looks at it.