I'm worried about heat stroke.

Especially in the early afternoon.

A shed was set up outside the medical hall, and the people in line sat in rows, and the steward Dong called the number, which one was called, and which one stepped forward, took a bowl of chilled Poria soup, drank it happily, and handed the bowl to the children on the side.

The children will carry the collected bowls back to the hospital in batches, where they will be cleaned by the older children and then sent back to the shed outside.

On the other side of the shed are the children who are responsible for registering the toll semicolon.

"Fu, surname Fu, how to write the word Fu?"

The child next to him also shook his head.

"I'll write it to you."

The customer wrote his name, paid two cents, and got a number.

"What does that mean?"

"This is the meaning of one hundred and thirty-five, you can come tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow afternoon?"

"We distribute 300 bowls every day, 100 in the morning, 100 in the afternoon, 100 in the evening, and you have to come tomorrow afternoon until the 135th."

"I see. However, this symbol ......"

"This is the number taught in our school, you remember to come tomorrow afternoon!"

The customer looked at the shed, "I'm not eating here, is that okay?" ”

"Of course you can, you can use your own bowl, then you can come earlier, fill the Poria soup and take it away."

"By the way, do you have any more soap?"

"Yes!" The child smiled and nodded.

"That ......"

Another child slipped along and said: "The original price of Poria cocos soup is five cents a bowl, and the coupon is two cents per bowl, if you buy three bowls at a time, it will be ten dollars in total, and a piece of soap will be given as a gift, and the soap will cost eight cents a piece!" ”

"Then I want three bowls, you write them down for me, and I'll bring a big bowl to get it tomorrow."

"Okay! Sister, wait, I'll get you soap now! ”

That's right.

Buy Poria soup and give away soap worth eight cents.

Optionally, two pieces of soap are washed.

Oh, there is a shop diagonally opposite, washing soap is a piece of three texts, two pieces of six pieces of text?

Just buy three bowls of Poria soup at once.

It's just a total of ten cents.

Even the lady who didn't want to buy Poria soup came out of the beauty shop and went to the Xinglin Medical Center opposite.

Don't be in vain!

And you can have both!

Come so suddenly - so angry that Zhou Sheng is called a chest broken boulder!

Shopkeeper Liu borrowed Xinglin Medical Center to come to such a hand, not to mention poaching the flow of customers, just the demand, it was crowded that the beauty square had no business for at least two or three months, except for being able to keep up with high-quality peach tea after a while.

But he wasn't sure if Shopkeeper Liu had any other plans, especially on peach tea.

Last year, he dug up the roots of people's walls.

I went to Hongjia Village to get the manufacturing method of washing soap, and I also learned how to make dried peaches from the mouth of the "core person", and also knew where to get tea, how to process it in the later stage, and so on.

At that time, Taoyao Shop was still there, and the method he used was low price.

Tao Yao sells five wen, and he sells three wen.

But now......

People are equivalent to giving it away for nothing!

How does this compare?

He can't compare to him at all!

Although I earned money for a few months, the shop had a rent every month, and there were several people in the shop, each of whom had to pay a monthly fee......

Look at the shopkeeper again.

She closed the Taoyao shop on Lihua Road, and went to buy a school, and also opened a boxing gym, although on the opening day, the boxing gym smashed a plaque for people, but she finally reopened the small cave, no, it was to take the two shops next to it, and then closed the shop of Chen Ji Tavern, and put together a big shop.

Recent...... Like, what is she going to do with the printing hall?

He didn't know where she got so many ideas, so much time, and so much energy!

But he knew he couldn't beat anyone else—because he only had one shop!

If the beauty shop collapses, he ......

A face seemed to flash in front of him.

The man's eyes were full of indifference and mockery.

She was waiting to see his jokes.

Zhou Sheng got up and closed the door of the shop.

"Shopkeeper?"

"If it doesn't open today, you all go back."

A few people in the store hurriedly left.

There is only one person left.

He sat in the bunk.

From dawn to dusk.

Next to my ears was the noise outside.

…………

…………

Solved the issue of ice making.

I suddenly felt refreshed, and even the sultry air was a little more fresh and refreshing.

Comfortable.

The next issue is the issue of the monthly magazine.

About the publication of the monthly magazine "Kototen".

That's a thought.

Yerba Cao's words have been lingering in my ears - Jiang Jin Jiu is just a restaurant, just a wine shop, and can't afford too many things.

And the issue of monthly magazines is an extremely important thing.

It's not just as simple as printing a book, it means...... For the time being, she can't say what kind of change this will bring, but she knows in her heart.

Therefore, the distribution of the monthly magazine needs to rely on the sake of the shojin, but it cannot rely on it.

She needed to find a new roof for the "Little Cave".

There are no suitable shops on Xuefu Road.

His gaze shifted to the adjacent back street, in fact, on the other side of her shop, diagonally opposite a small shop.

A simple decoration, two days of work.

The role is similar to that of the editing room.

In the future, students need to go directly to the other side to collect their works, and then submit them to Lu Yuan of Xiangshan Academy for review.

One of them didn't have a good attitude, and the other still expressed appreciation and support.

OK.

After all, she's just a businessman.

In the future, more masters will be consulted on the matter of evaluation.

The shop is ready.

A book bound in line and put it in the shop.

By the way, the name of the shop is called - Xiaodong Tianji.

Take a small part and put it on the wine that will be entered, and there is a copy on each table.

At the same time, at noon that day, in front of several colleges on Xuefu Road, she personally went to distribute one book by one.

"Shopkeeper Liu, what are you posting?"

On the way, I met Cai Xuze.

"Come, Brother Cai, take a look, the first monthly."

"Monthly?"

"Thread-bound books that are printed once a month."

"A recipe like yours, this is called a thread-bound book? This name, what a wonderful ......" Cai Xu took the thread-bound book and just turned two pages.

Someone walked briskly.

The scholar's face flushed, and he held the monthly magazine high: "Shopkeeper Liu!" Thank you, thank you! ”

"What's wrong?"

She was taken aback.

The scholar opened the page of the book held by his fingers, and said in a trembling voice: "Mine, this is my poem, I didn't expect my poem to appear in a book!" At the beginning, I just believed what you said, I wrote it down and put it at the counter, and I didn't think about it...... I didn't expect it to appear in the book! ”

Not to mention the manuscripts.

Printing is expensive.

A poem that can be presented in print must be a very good work.

Your own poems can appear in a book.

That feeling...... Hahaha, there must be a feeling that it is about to soar!

There are a total of 20 works in this monthly magazine.

That is, there are 20 students who won the lottery.

The scholar was smiling, and her face was smiling