Chapter 122: Good Prospects

"Guest officer...... Hey, isn't this Miss Chang, why are you here? Liang Shengming recognized Chang Shuang at a glance, and greeted her with a smile on his face, "Miss Chang, I was planning to go to you after the New Year's Festival." ”

Chang Shuang said with a smile: "I'm doing business in the next county, I think of you to come and see, and it saves you a trip, it seems that you are good here." ”

Chang Shuang said and picked up the inkstones to take a look, these inkstones were much better than what he took when she first met Liang Shengming.

The style of the take-out inkstone is exquisite and novel, small and elegant, the weight is reduced and easy to carry, and the pattern is beautiful, which makes people like it when they see it. There are also house-style inkstones, of course, the household inkstones have weight, and it is good not to move when used, and the patterns are elegant and delicate, which is very good for the taste of literati.

"Liang Gongzi, these things are so good, they are all made by your father? That's amazing! Chang Shuang was really amazed, she wanted one side when she saw it.

"It's thanks to the girl...... Hey, the two of you, please, there's a small room here. ”

Liang Shengming hurriedly invited Chang Shuang into the small inner hall, greeted Mu Qingtian and Mu Qingtian, reported his name, and then talked about business. Liang Shengming knew that Chang Shuang had come from afar, but he was not here to reminisce.

"Miss Chang, this is the bill, you see. This month, my family is busy, when I first made it, I took it to the academy in the city to try sell, the students liked it very much, and the price was not high, and it was sold for 50 square meters at once, hehe! ”

"Then my father wanted to open a store specializing in literature, which was originally intended to be a warehouse, and when he decided to open a store, he cleaned it up."

"We are not only selling in the county now, but also exporting, and there are already people who have placed orders, although there are not many, but my father is busy now. I'm going to hire someone to come to the store, and I can take the goods out to sell, so that there will be more customers. ”

Liang Shengming gushed endlessly, telling Chang Shuang about the harvest of these days, and he was very optimistic about the prospects.

Chang Shuang looked at the ledger and listened to Liang Shengming's words, probably understood, and closed the book without looking closely. Chang Shuang didn't believe in the Liang family much, this time was the first pot of gold in the real sense that they began to get from cooperation, and the hardest thing was the Liang family, that is, if there was anything wrong with the account book, this time it was not a big problem.

"Thank you for your hard work, say hello to your father for me, I came in a hurry this time, and I will rush back tomorrow." Chang Shuang said that he wanted to get dividends.

"Okay, Miss Chang, I'll do the math for you, I still want to wait a few days to calculate it together, but I'm not ready." Liang Shengming was a little in a hurry, because from the open door outside, there were guests coming.

Chang Shuang said: "It was my sudden visit, so that Brother Liang was unprepared, I will only leave tomorrow, and there is still one day." The eldest brother went out to see the guests first, and I sat down. ”

"Okay, I'll go out and have a look."

After Liang Shengming went out, Chang Shuang brought pen and ink and began to draw.

"Frost, you're so powerful, you cooperated with them, what did you do?" Mu Qingtian leaned over to speak, and watched Chang Shuang move curiously.

"Draw."

"Are you drawing?" Mu Qingtian stared at the horizontal and vertical strokes of Chang Shuang's pen, what kind of picture is this?

"It's not a drawing, it's a ledger."

Mu Qingtian couldn't understand or understand, so he didn't bother her, and sat and drank tea by himself.

After a while, Liang Shengming came in and brought in some snacks, which he asked someone to buy outside. Liang Shengming saw Chang Shuang burying his head in the pen, thinking that she was drawing a new picture, and he was looking forward to her drawing a new model drawing.

Chang Shuang put down the pen and showed Liang Shengming the things he had drawn.

"What is this?" Liang Shengming couldn't understand this rule.