Zhou took the rice paper away, and the Youlian paper shop also ushered in its first customer.

Gu Xiaoyou stepped forward to greet him and said with a smile: "Hello this guest, do you want to buy paper or make a reservation?" ”

The guest was surprised and asked, "Reservations?" I just wanted to buy some paper. ”

When Gu Xiaoyou heard this, he knew that this guest was not a local.

She smiled as a standard service and explained, "Yes, our paper shop sells two kinds of paper. ”

Gu Xiaoyou said as he picked up the paper on the shelf and displayed it.

"One is toilet paper, 50 sheets for 10 yuan, and more than 100 copies support reservations."

The guest touched the toilet paper and looked at it in his hand with novelty, apparently seeing toilet paper for the first time.

At this time, some guests had already come to the shop, and Yang He and his men were receiving them.

But the guests didn't notice the rice paper, they all bought toilet paper with ease, and Yang He glanced at the direction of the rice paper with some anxiety.

Gu Xiaoyou motioned to Yang He to be calm for a while, and it happened that the guests from other places finished reading the toilet paper and asked curiously, "What about the other kind of paper?" ”

Gu Xiaoyou waited for this sentence, took the opportunity to pick up the rice paper, and said loudly: "The other is rice paper, which is cheap and easy to use homemade by our Youlian paper shop." ”

Gu Xiaoyou deliberately said it so loudly that the guests in the paper shop heard it.

The out-of-town guest immediately took the rice paper in his hand and checked it, and sure enough, it was smoother than all the rice paper he had ever seen.

When he looked at the rice paper, he inadvertently swept the price tag, and said in surprise: "Such a good rice paper is sold so cheaply, come and give me two stacks." ”

The movement of Gu Xiaoyou and the guests from other places aroused the ideas of the other customers.

They gathered around curiously and asked curiously, "When did the paper shop start selling rice paper?" ”

"At the beginning of today, you can take a look, there is pen and ink over there, you can write it, try the feel."

Gu Xiaoyou took a few pieces of rice paper, put them on the counter, and put the pen and paper beside him.

The out-of-town guests took the lead and picked up the pen and wrote a line of words on the rice paper.

"It's really good paper, the writing is smooth and smooth, no frustration, good paper, good paper, I changed my mind, I want to buy ten stacks."

"Okay, I'll pack it for you."

Gu Xiaoyou picked up the fine hemp rope that tied the paper, tied up ten stacks of rice paper, and handed it to the guests from other places.

The out-of-town guests took the paper, happily took out the money, and left satisfied.

Seeing this, other customers gathered at the counter to prepare the test paper, and every customer who finished writing was pleasantly surprised.

"Wow, it's the first time I've used such good rice paper."

"It's much easier to use than the original rice paper in our county."

"Ouch, the price is still cheap, twice as cheap as Boss Ma's shop."

"Then I'll buy some, I need it for my public to read and write."

"I'll buy some ...... too"

"Boss, bring me a stack of rice paper."

Customers rushed to buy it, and after a while, half of the rice paper in the Youlian paper shop was left.

Sending this wave of guests away, Gu Xiaoyou was already dry-mouthed.

She took a big sip of tea and said happily: "I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of people in our county who love to read and write." ”

Yang He carried the teapot to fill Gu Xiaoyou's teacup, and said with a smile: "It's the boss's paper that is made well, and people who don't like to read also like it." ”

Gu Xiaoyou took a sip of tea and teased, "When did you become so good at talking?" Are you the same master as Liang'er? ”

"No, I'm just saying what's in my heart." Yang He's ears were red, and he said shyly.

Gu Xiaoyou saw that Yang He's face was red again, and said helplessly: "How afraid of me are you, you blush when you talk to me." ”

Yang He shook his head again and again, and explained nervously: "I'm not afraid of you, or I'm ......."

Gu Xiaoyou listened to Yang He's "yes" for a long time and didn't say anything, and asked impatiently: "What's it?" ”

Yang He's face turned even redder, and he lowered his eyelids slightly: "It's just that I'm not very good at talking to girls." ”

"Hey, so you're shy." Gu Xiaoyou patted Yang He's shoulder: "This is easy to do, you just treat me as a brother." ”

"Huh?" Yang He blinked a little helplessly, suspecting that he had misheard: "I, I can't do it." ”

"What's not to do, it's very simple, you just need to think of me as Zhu Cheng, and you won't be shy when you see me in the future." Gu Xiaoyou said with a grin.

Yang He's expression was stunned, he thought about Zhu Cheng's swarthy face in his mind, and quietly glanced at Gu Xiaoyou's fair and delicate cheeks.

There is no way to treat Gu Xiaoyou as Zhu Cheng, this is probably the most difficult task he received when he worked under Gu Xiaoyou.

Yang He said embarrassedly: "Boss, you and Brother Zhu are so much different, I can't imagine it." ”

Gu Xiaoyou shrugged: "Forget it, I don't embarrass you, it's a bit embarrassing for you to imagine a young and beautiful girl like me as Zhu Cheng." ”

Yang He couldn't agree anymore, nodded seriously, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Xiaoyou said helplessly: "Let it be, when you are ripe in the future, you won't blush." ”

Yang He's ears were slightly red: "I'll work hard, boss, I'll go to the warehouse to get paper and put it on the shelves first." ”

"Go ahead." Gu Xiaoyou waved his hand and watched Yang He walk away from her with his hands and feet.

Gu Xiaoyou sighed, probably only in ancient times did this kind of innocent man exist.

It's funny to blush when talking to girls.

Yang He pretended to be calm and walked into the warehouse, breathing calmly in the warehouse.

When his heartbeat slowed down, he quietly poked his head out and peeked at Gu Xiaoyou, who was receiving guests in the paper shop.

I don't know how long I watched it, until there were more and more customers in the paper shop, Yang He hurriedly moved a stack of thick rice paper back to the paper shop and helped Gu Xiaoyou sell rice paper.

At the same time, Zhou came to the school with a delicately packaged paper bag and found the master who was responsible for teaching Liang'er.

"Hello master, I am Liang'er's mother." Zhou saluted the master and said respectfully.

The master touched his beard, motioned for Zhou to get up, and asked gently, "Well, is there something wrong with you coming?" ”

Zhou pursed his lips: "I'm here to ask Liang'er how his homework is, he is a little old when he enters school, I'm afraid he won't be adaptable." ”

The master showed a clear expression, and his tone became more gentle.

"Madame don't have to worry, Liang'er is talented, diligent and studious, although she started late, but she is willing to endure hardships and is a good child."

Zhou smiled happily and said gratefully, "It's all thanks to the Master's teachings. ”

As he spoke, Zhou respectfully put the paper bag in his hand on the master's table.

The master asked inexplicably, "Madame, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Liang'er has today's results, thanks to the master's care, this is my heart."

The master excused himself and said, "Teaching and educating people is my accusation, so Madame should take the things back." ”