For the first time, An Xiaomo truly realized that there is a big gap between imagination and reality.

She originally thought that since paper was no longer a problem, then she could also start her own fiction business.

However, the truth is that I have now become a medical center, and the paper mill has been run twice, and the paper naturally has to be sold after it is made, so new problems have arisen again.

Shop problems, helper problems.

The store is not a big problem, as long as you have money, it is not a big problem to find a store, but in terms of manpower, it is not very easy to deal with.

It's not that no one wants to be a helper, but it's not easy to find the kind of helper you want, and I'm afraid that some helpers have ghosts in their hearts.

Maybe it's time to try that.

In the afternoon of this day, An Xiaomo threw the medical hall to Gu Qingfeng, and took An Fen out of the door.

An Xiaomo came to the so-called slave market for the first time, to be honest, it was very different from what he imagined, he originally thought it was a very dirty mess like what he had seen on TV before, but he didn't expect it to look unconventional.

It's like selling regular goods.

Inside each storefront, rows of slaves stood there, shackled on their hands and feet. Very quiet, with heads down almost in unison. It should be well trained.

Although it is not very well dressed, it is still uniformly dressed.

In this world, there is not much difference between slaves and those slaves and maids, but the status of slaves is lower than those slaves and maids, and after each slave is bought, he will be branded with a unique slave mark, which can not be erased for a lifetime, just around the neck. A mark of humiliation.

An Xiaomo took a brief look and found that they were not in good spirits. She's looking for someone who can help with the work in the store, not someone who doesn't seem to have much energy.

"Daughter-in-law, they're not good, let's go back."

When he was a little upset because he didn't see the slave he wanted, An Fen also said something stupid on the side from time to time.

"If you're tired, go back by yourself, it's not like you can't find your way back."

An Xiaomo couldn't bear it anymore and replied angrily.

"Daughter-in-law, I didn't mean that, it's just that they don't seem to have any skills, so it's better not to look for them."

Although he has amnesia and likes to pretend to be stupid in front of An Xiaomo, An Fen can now be regarded as telling the truth.

It was the first time that An Xiaomo was stalked in his throat by all the words he said.

She has a bit of a perfection in her work. Originally, it was considered that even if the slave bought his own belongings, it was easier to control, and he would not have too many thoughts, but the hired people were not so easy to control, so he thought about it again and again, and came to buy slaves, but he didn't expect that these slaves were mentally cowardly and didn't seem to have much ability.

"The slave market is so big, you can always find someone who works well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly came from nearby.

"Temple...... Your Highness. ”

An Xiaomo thought that he had misheard, after all, there were many people wandering around the slave market now, and it was very possible to hear it wrong.

However, when he followed the source of the sound, he found a tall slave looking at this side with an incredulous look.

My heart trembled, and I subconsciously looked at Anfen next to me.

The silver mask is well placed on the face, and it is not possible to see the original appearance.

"Hurry up and follow me."

An Xiaomo's heart was beating suddenly, and he always had a bad premonition. If you don't leave, you'll be annoyed by then.

"yes, okay."

An Fen thought that An Xiaomo had finally decided to leave and not buy slaves, he was in a good mood and unhappy, and wished An Xiaomo would go quickly.

"Temple...... Your Highness. ”

As if sensing their quickening pace, the man shouted urgently. Now An Xiaomo heard it more clearly.

The other people around also heard it very clearly and turned their heads curiously to look.

Alarming the shopkeeper, he took the whip and taught the slave a lesson.

An Xiaomo was even more anxious, and without saying a word, he took An Fen's hand and began to walk quickly.

Finally out of the slave market, the man's voice could not be heard.

An Xiaomo held his knees and gasped, but An Fen didn't feel anything.

"Daughter-in-law, why are you leaving so fast?"

An Xiaomo glared at him angrily, and after a while, he suddenly said again.

"When will your memory be restored?"

When she first saw An Fen, she could see from his dress, aura, and the knife wounds on his body that his identity was not simple.

Coupled with the strange things that have happened in the town recently, this feeling is even stronger, especially when the man shouted "Your Highness." ”

Although Anfen was wearing a mask, she just felt that His Highness in the man's mouth was calling Anfen, and this feeling was too strong to be afraid.

……

Since that "Your Highness", An Xiaomo has never had the idea of buying slaves, and has honestly hired some people.

The paper shop was also bought. Not far from Jishitang, An Xiaomo sent Mu Chen over as a shopkeeper.

After getting along for a while, she found that Mu Chen was too talented in business. It was really too condescending to put him in Jishitang as a handyman, and her conscience hurt, so she took this opportunity to throw the paper shop to him.

On this day, it happened to be the day when the paper shop opened.

An Xiaomo came to open a big reward, and all the paper in the paper shop was sold at two folds, which was equivalent to free.

Jishitang and the medical hall have been closed for a day, and they all come to celebrate the opening of the paper shop.

Since they have decided to be a powerful big boss, An Xiaomo did not hide the fact that the paper shop was his own.

Ten days before the paper shop opened, she also wrote a letter to Ming San, planning to invite him to come. After all, without the help of an informant like him, this matter would not have been so easy.

But that day, he didn't come, which is understandable, after all, the identity of that person is not simple.

"Hey. You can also say a few words in front of everyone. ”

She had just yelled a few words in front of everyone, and she was still gasping for breath.

"Say what?"

Mu Chen glanced at her calmly, although he was wearing a mask, An Xiaomo could imagine that the face behind the mask must be very unbeatable.

"You are now the shopkeeper of this store, and the store has just opened, so you have to say a few words no matter what you say, so many people are watching."

An Xiaomo said angrily, knowing that this person usually speaks little and doesn't like to speak, but no matter how he says it, he has to say a few words at this time, and he can stand up and be majestic.

"You've said everything you have to say, what else do I have to say."

If she hadn't known that this person usually spoke like this, and there was no malice, she would have started beating people a long time ago.

"Don't you have a head, think to yourself."

Too lazy to talk to this man, she rarely had the patience to talk to him a lot other than persuading him to come back from the cliff.

"That's it, daughter-in-law, this person is really stupid."

An Fen said something out of nowhere.

An Xiaomo is helpless, there is no reassuring guy.

"Xiao Mo, you've been busy for so long, go inside and rest, let's take care of the rest."

Gu Qingfeng's tone was very gentle, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was glared at by An Fen.

An Xiaomo looked at him gratefully.

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

"Xiao Mo, Qingfeng is right, you should go and rest and rest, let's do the rest."

Just talented people also feel sorry for An Xiaomo.

He has always treated Xiao Mo as his sister, and naturally he doesn't want to see Xiao Mo work so hard.

"Yes, yes, daughter-in-law, come, I'll help you, let's go in and rest."

An Fen realized the crisis and immediately held An Xiaomo's arm.

So many people persuaded her to rest, An Xiaomo smiled helplessly, and had to obediently leave the outside affairs to them. Let Anfen help himself in to rest.

An Xiaomo didn't know how to deal with the rest of the matter.

She was really tired, when she was outside, because she subconsciously asked herself to do things well, so she still felt nothing, and when she entered the room, she realized that she was tired, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

But since Qingfeng and Mu Chen are here, it should be fine.

Although An Fen usually looks like to make trouble, if he encounters something, he is still very serious, and his ability to do things can surpass Mu Chen, and there will be no problems, as for talent, he is very honest, and nothing will happen.

An Xiaomo slept like this all afternoon, and didn't wake up until he was about to eat dinner.

Early the next morning, the opening of An Xiaomo's paper shop spread throughout the town, and this was the first store in the town to spread in one day for so many years.

Even An Xiaomo was surprised, although he thought that this situation would occur, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

After all, it's new paper, which is a big deal.

I think that after Cai Lun created the paper, she was summoned by the emperor, so it is not surprising that she spread this matter quickly.

Even more surprising things were still to come, seven or eight days later, Ming San came.

"Xiao Mo."

Ming San propped his hands on the table, and a pair of bright eyes stared at An Xiaomo without blinking.

Although he wears a mask, his beautiful eyes are very conspicuous.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

It was time for the hospital to open, and the man had come and talked to her as before, pretending to be a patient.

"There's nothing uncomfortable, Xiao Mo, let me ask you something?"

This time I was very honest and didn't pretend to be sick again.

"Can't you wait until the hospital closes to ask?"

An Xiaomo was speechless, can she make her distinguish between public and private, there are still so many patients waiting behind.

"I've been waiting for so long, just ask a few words, and you can tell me."

She hadn't seen it before, this guy was still a bit of a scoundrel.

"What do you want to say?"

An Xiaomo sighed and waited for him to say.

"Xiao Mo, is the new paper sold by your paper shop a design drawing from you?"

"Didn't you investigate it all, you must have seen Lao Wu and them, right?"

"Xiao Mo is so smart."

This is an admission in disguise.