Although Lychee agreed, Mrs. Yu still finished the only box of lipstick.

She won't stay long in Qinghe Town, and she will have to meet Yuxi, and it will be troublesome if the lychee is not made by then.

Lychee didn't say anything about her, so she had no choice but to agree.

Lychee was originally just here to play and touch the market, but she didn't expect it to be sold on the first day, and seeing Mrs. Yu's happy look, she felt a little proud in her heart.

She decided to continue to set up a stall in the alley the next day, and when she went back in the afternoon, she asked the old woman from the noodle stall to help her reserve her place.

In fact, no one went to set up a stall in this alley, and Lychee was just looking for something to talk to the old woman.

When she went back in the evening, she immediately opened Taobao.

Selling clothes is not as good as selling pastries, most people can place self-service orders for pastries, but clothes generally have to ask customer service.

As soon as Lychee entered, the sound of "ding ding dong dong" inside almost shook Lychee's head.

Lychee hurriedly opened the conversation window, and immediately jumped out of a series of customer questions.

"Is the owner here? Is your size right? "Yes, absolutely. What measurements data do you give, I'll ask someone to change it according to your size!

"Is the owner here? Is there a color difference in your color? "Nope! Absolutely not, a treasure system of black technology is 100% restored!

"Shopkeeper, why is your fabric almost the same? Is it a fake? "Absolutely not! The source of the fabric is extraordinary! I can only tell you that it is all handmade.

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Although this doesn't require Lychee to type and reply by himself, it still took a lot of effort for Lychee to deal with it.

The next day, Lychee woke up naturally from her sleep, and then greeted Uncle Zhou and the rest of the family, and then prepared to go to the town to continue her stall life.

However, before she got in the car, Uncle Zhou stopped her.

"Little boss, you wait for a while......"

Hearing this, Lychee stopped, "What's wrong?" ”

Uncle Zhou's mouth squirmed several times, and finally opened his mouth, "I think Qiu Shi, this kid is quite good at drawing, we don't have much work during this time, can you buy some paper and pen back and let him draw and play?" ”

When Uncle Zhou said this, Qiu Shi was behind him. His head was down, and Lychee could only see Xuan above his head.

Two...... I heard that such people are very stubborn.

Uncle Zhou also saw that this child was pitiful, and he didn't talk often when he was injured, and he usually just buried himself in weeding or something. Maybe it was the shadow left in my heart after I was abused......

He can draw, and this thing was discovered by Li Heng. Uncle Zhou was very happy when he watched him draw, and the conversation box opened unconsciously.

After getting along with this child for so long, knowing that this child is a good one, Uncle Zhou couldn't bear to see him go on like this, so he mustered up the courage to ask for a pen and paper for Lychee.

Lychee listened to Uncle Zhou's request and didn't answer immediately, and her eyes fell directly on Qiu Shi.

"Akimi, do you want to paint?" Lychee asked.

Qiu Shi raised his head, and a pair of unique big eyes just looked at Lychee like this, and he didn't speak.

Lychee accentuated her tone, "Do you want to paint?" If you want, you'll have to answer me yourself. ”

"I want to ......," Akimi replied, but the voice was not much louder than that of mosquitoes.

"You should be older than me, and no matter how much you burn out your brain, you should have your own thoughts." Lychee's expression suddenly became serious, "Go for what you want, or tell others what you want." It's the stupidest thing to keep stuffy, let people see what you think, and then do things for you! ”