Only then did the female workers fall silent: "You say. ”

"You are skilled in paper-cutting, and when I first watched it, I suddenly had an idea, I thought that you could set up tables and chairs in the center of the store, and then you can cut paper in the store in a group of two, what do you think of this idea?"

Gu Xiaoyou finished speaking unhurriedly, and no female worker spoke, so she added: "You can discuss it, if you have any ideas, you can tell me." ”

After speaking, Gu Xiaoyou picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, allowing the female workers to digest her thoughts.

The female workers first looked at each other, and after a quiet time of incense, they got together in twos and threes and discussed softly.

Gu Xiaoyou was drinking tea and eating snacks, letting the female workers discuss.

Although Zhixia couldn't figure out what her young lady meant, out of blind trust in Gu Xiaoyou, she had already put away her doubts, waited on the sidelines, and gave Gu Xiaoyou tea and snacks from time to time.

Gu Xiaoyou ate a small half of the snack before the female workers stopped discussing.

They sent the most clever and sassy tall female workers to speak for them, and the female workers blessed Gu Xiaoyou and asked with feeling: "Boss, we can go to the store to cut paper, but can you tell us the reason for this?" ”

"It's simple, remember how you felt when I cut you paper for the first time?" Gu Xiaoyou asked.

The female worker nodded: "Remember, your movements are very beautiful, you cut a piece of red paper in a few clicks, and as soon as the red paper is opened, it calms us all, so delicate and beautiful......"

Halfway through speaking, the female worker seemed to understand something: "So the boss asked us to cut paper in the store so that customers can also see the magic of paper-cutting?" ”

"That's right, you're smart." Gu Xiaoyou praised it and smiled: "In addition to letting them see the charm of paper-cutting, maybe they can attract more customers." ”

Although the paper-cutting business is good, it has been gradually flattening, and the orders are still worse than those of other shops.

Gu Xiaoyou also wants to use this way of showing his skills to improve the business of the store.

"The boss's idea is good."

"I'm very willing to watch everyone cut paper, it's very pleasing to the eye."

"Me and Me ......"

The female workers echoed enthusiastically, Gu Xiaoyou listened with a smile, and discussed with them how to arrange shifts, so they called it a day.

On the carriage back home, Zhixia sat on the seat, gesturing a few movements with his hands from time to time.

Zhou Shi didn't see the name for a long time, stretched out his index finger and gently poked Gu Xiaoyou's arm, and asked softly, "Zhixia, what's wrong?" ”

Why didn't you see it for a day and it became weird?

"Oh, I'm practicing paper cutting." Gu Xiaoyou glanced at it and said clearly.

"You're teaching her new tricks again?"

"No, it's her turn tomorrow."

"Shifts?" Zhou was completely confused.

"That's right, I arranged for them to go to the store to cut paper......"

Gu Xiaoyou briefly explained the arrangements for the afternoon, and Zhou Shi understood: "You have a lot of ghost ideas." ”

"I don't have many ideas to be the boss, this is a new means of publicity, you still have to learn." Gu Xiaoyou said arrogantly.

"Propaganda means ......," Zhou pondered thoughtfully.

Seeing that Zhou didn't make a sound for a long time, Gu Xiaoyou kindly explained: "The propaganda method is similar to the hawker in the market, the flag that the fortune teller stands in front of the table, a way to attract the attention of others. ”

"I see." Zhou Shi showed a suddenly realized expression: "So is this the reason why you set off firecrackers every time you open a store?" ”

"Yes, except for Tujili, it's just for publicity." Gu Xiaoyou said with a smile.

While speaking, the carriage arrived at the mansion, and the three of them returned to their respective rooms and acted separately, Gu Xiaoyou continued to study the content of her training, Zhou practiced his craft in the kitchen, and Zhixia returned to his room to practice paper-cutting.

The three of them were busy until the time when the husband struck the watch, and then he blew out the candles and rested.

The busy night passed slowly, and the sun slowly rose.

A new day began, Gu Xiaoyou got up early and came to Anyang Street in Lutan with Zhou and Zhixia.

After training the guys in the store for an hour, Gu Xiaoyou let them practice independently, and couldn't wait to walk in the direction of the paper art workshop.

I don't know if her propaganda methods will work, whether the ancient people ate this set or not.

As soon as he walked to the door, Gu Xiaoyou noticed that it was different from usual, although there were not many guests in the shop, at least he could catch a glimpse of someone inside when he passed by, and occasionally he could hear talking.

It's quiet in the shop today, is there no one?

Her idea didn't work out?

Gu Xiaoyou entered the door with a few doubts, and when he entered the door, he was shocked by the sight in his eyes.

There was no one in the store, but a bunch of people were standing, all of them gathered in the center of the store, quietly watching Zhixia and the female worker who were sitting in the center cutting paper.

It's done!

She knew that she could do it, Gu Xiaoyou showed a happy smile, and couldn't help but lean over and look at the center of the store.

I saw Zhixia holding a piece of red paper in one hand and using scissors in the other hand to cut on the red paper.

Her movements are flexible, her fingers are lined with scissors a little more slender, and the hands she holds are white with red paper, and some bulky scissors are held by Zhixia in her hand like a flexible swimming fish, swimming along the route she planned on the red paper.

Zhixia's movements were fast and smooth, while the movements of the other female worker were no less impressive, dancing on the colored paper with scissors.

After half a cup of tea, Zhixia took the lead in putting down the scissors, and she shook the red paper softly, scattering fine scraps of paper, like red leaves floating in the air.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be drawn to the red paper, and they saw her white fingers, gently unfolding the red paper, and a delicate hibiscus flower bloomed on the paper.

"A pair of scissors and a piece of paper can create such beautiful flowers!"

"It's so beautiful, and the pattern is so beautiful."

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it was cut with just a pair of scissors."

Just when everyone was amazed by the hibiscus flowers of Zhixia, the paper-cutting of another female worker was also completed.

She omitted the step of dialing the confetti, and directly unfolded the colored paper, and in the process of unfolding, the confetti fell one after another, and as Zhi Shede fell, a bird with a flower appeared in his hand, and the confetti just now seemed to be the petals of a flower, and the artistic conception suddenly came out.

Everyone talked about it again, looking at the lifelike hibiscus flowers for a while, and looking at the beautiful birds for a while, and longing to give birth to an extra pair of eyes, and put the two paper cutouts into their eyes.

Zhixia and the female worker showed a stick of incense, and then they walked in the direction of the paper-cut wall, wanting to hang the two paper-cuts.