That's all she can do.

I don't know if the belongings of the dead burned in front of the grave can tell the souls of the dead, and the only thing that may be able to rest is the souls of the living.

After doing the rituals, Lin Shuqing went back with the people in the store.

The bean flower shop has been closed for several days, because Lin Shuqing is not in the mood to make money after the fire, so the matter is shelved.

However, the people who bought things couldn't estimate so much, and the name of rice cakes had already been made in Hangzhou.

Even if you take a day or two off, how can you not sell it for a long time?

Lin Shuqing had just returned to the store with the guys, and was meeting a few delicately dressed little girls coming over with wooden boxes and knocking on the door.

"Dare to ask how many of them are from this rice cake shop?" One of them, a handsome little girl with a pearl flower on her head, stepped forward and said.

Lin Shuqing stood behind and didn't speak, but the work next to him immediately moved, and when she walked up, she said with a smile on her face: "Yes girl, we are the one who sells rice cakes." ”

"You said you sell rice cakes, why don't you sell them these days? Just open one of your stores, where can we find it? The little girl said angrily.

Lin Shuqing looked at her dress and felt that she was probably a maid from a wealthy family.

If it is an ordinary lady from a rich and noble family, she who can wear silk and satin will not go out with her own basket.

"Our master can't eat all day long, the only thing he can eat is the rice cake in the store, you don't sell this rice cake, which still hurts our master." The little girl complained.

"I'm really sorry, we'll open the store tomorrow, why don't you come and buy it tomorrow?"

"What are you waiting for tomorrow, make it for me now, there is no shortage of silver at home, you can make it for me now, otherwise I won't leave today." The little girl said fiercely, but there was no fear in the slightest.

On the contrary, I think it's very lively and cute.

"No, this silver is for you, you can make it for me now, ten times the price, and make the rice cake for me now." As he spoke, a purse was thrown up.

The guy was helpless and glanced at Lin Shuqing.

She is the boss, and she ordered the whole store to be silent for three days, and if she doesn't do business, this rice cake will not be made by the master.

She didn't pay much attention to it, her eyes swept over, and she was about to enter the store, but she saw a thank you word on the money bag.

This Xie family, which Xie family is it?

"Girl, we can make this rice cake, but we have to wait a while? The girl might as well go and get busy first, I'll send the girl directly to the house later, the girl might as well leave us a place name, so that I can send it over. Lin Shuqing stepped forward and said.

"Okay, don't go back on your word. Hurry up and make this rice cake, just send it to the side gate of Xie Mansion in the west of the city. Hurry up, and send the rice cakes while they're hot......"

The light in Lin Shuqing's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"Got it, don't worry, girl, we will definitely deliver the rice cakes."

A few little girls left with confidence, and Lin Shuqing opened the money bag and found that it was five taels of silver.

But the purse for silver on the outside seems to be worth more than that silver.

If it's really the Xie family in the west of the city, it's not bad.

Zhang Liqiang stood aside, a little unable to understand Lin Shuqing's plan.

"Boss Zhang, you can help me inquire, what does the master of the Xie family like on weekdays?" Lin Shuqing said.

"Chengxi Xie's family?"

"Yes."

All the guys in the store made rice cakes together, and the rice cakes were made quickly, and Lin Shuqing asked people to send them to Xie Fu non-stop.

In the evening, Zhang Liqiang came back and brought what Lin Shuqing wanted.

"I sent someone to inquire, I heard that this Xie family likes elegance, what kind of poems, calligraphy and scrolls do they like, girl, do we want to buy some?" Zhang Liqiang asked.

He felt that Lin Shuqing inquired about these in order to have a relationship with the Xie family, although he also wanted to, but this was all he could do, and he was not good at poetry, so forget it.

The literati would, he wouldn't.

He will, and so will other literati.

"No, Boss Zhang, help me find some thick paper, by the way, I can also pick out some paints for painting, all kinds of brushes, choose some of different sizes. Lin Shuqing commanded.

Zhang Liqiang felt that Miss Lin was going to chant poetry and paint by herself, and she didn't know what it was.

Curiosity is curiosity, Zhang Liqiang still did it.

After receiving the paper, Lin Shuqing buried her head in the house for two days, and all kinds of food were brought in.

In this way, he poked his head out of it.

When she came out, she still had a roll of paper in her hand, Zhang Liqiang looked at it, this was the paper he was looking for before, but the stone tablet in his hand Lin Shuqing had cut it and looked much smaller.

"Girl, is there anything I need help with?" Zhang Liqiang stepped forward and asked.

Since this thing has been made, at least it has to be sent to the Xie family, and he can send it over as an errand runner.

"Yes, you go to find someone, put a sleeve on the outside, a bamboo tube sleeve is fine, and send it directly to Xie Fu, just say that it was sent by a store that sells rice cakes." Lin Shuqing handed over the paper scroll in his hand.

Zhang Liqiang took it, a little unable to suppress his curiosity.

"Girl, can I see what is in here?"

"Naturally!" Lin Shuqing said, and then yawned.

She thought about the above things for several days, and then she found them in the inventory of her brain, and if she really liked poetry and books, she might be able to catch fish.

With Lin Shuqing's affirmation, Zhang Liqiang slowly opened the scroll.

Looking at the things on this, I was a little stunned for a while.

From left to right, I carefully watched it for a long time before I understood it all.

"Girl, this thing was drawn by the girl? And this poem! Zhang Liqiang was a little incredulous, and his eyes changed a lot when he looked at Lin Shuqing.

He felt his heart pounding!

"I painted the paintings, but I didn't make the poems." Lin Shuqing said.

Her painting skills are actually not very good, so she only spent two days in the ink, and slowly drew these. If it was a different line, maybe it would have been done in half a day, not like she was so grinding.

"That, that...... It's not bad to have a painting. But is the girl really going to give away such a thing? Zhang Liqiang looked at the scroll in his hand and said, feeling a little regretful.

Although he didn't appreciate any poetry and songs, he could feel the connotation at a glance.

Anyway, he read a lot of books at the beginning, and he didn't have the money to read books in other people's bookstores.

The expensive ones have been bought by others, and the cheap ones have been touched by themselves, and I have also seen a lot of literati picture scrolls.

In his opinion, these things in Lin Shuqing's hands can be regarded as better than all the strange books in the world.

There may be filters of your own people, but the first time you see this kind of thing, it is inevitably too stimulating.