At noon, the sun was scorching, and the cold was gone, and it seemed to be ...... outside It's not so cold anymore. The heat accumulates until noon, driving away all the gloom, but it also makes people's long clothes a little unbearable.

Someone is hot, rolling up his sleeves, and for a moment, it seems to be back in summer. The temperature difference between morning and evening is very large, which makes people on the streets of Fenghua City wear clothes of any season. The people of Fenghua City, who cares whether it is hot or not, cold or cold, as long as they can walk and move, they all wander around. In the morning, no matter what street it is, it is full of people.

It's as lively as ever.

However, no matter how physical the delicate guest is, he can't last half a day's journey. At noon, the people were also tired of heat, and they all looked for a place to rest and cool off. Drink wine, eat tea, and listen to music...... Busy, hustle and bustle......

Earlier, there were indeed some people who left this place of right and wrong early because of the matter in Fenghua City. The rumors outside are very lively.

There are many people who leave here, and there are even more newcomers. It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and there are. What's more, he came here because of the "dangerous name" of Fenghua City. The more dangerous and exciting the place, the more it attracts those who do good things. Those people seem to regard life as secondary, and most important, to satisfy their desires in the world......

Therefore, the Evian Pavilion, the Shenxie Pavilion, the Juntai Hall, and the Crane Temple in Fenghua City ...... It's all packed with people joining in the fun. In these places, a number of new businesses have also sprung up.

A new format has been formed, and Fenghua City is different from the past.

Cleaning up the mess did not take long for this prosperous city, on the contrary, it seemed to give it a chance to change its old appearance into a new one. Fenghua City has changed, and it has become even more intensified than before.

Of course, such a materialistic city also has some special existences.

For example - Lucky Weaving House.

Lucky Weaving House has not changed much during this period of time, it is still the same, it is its duty, and there is nothing particularly eye-catching. But the cloth here is notoriously magical, so everyone who comes to Fenghua City, more or less, will spend a lot of money to bring some back.

Qiao Fan thought: The cloth that can realize people's wishes can be regarded as rare in the world. Hey, it's difficult, I'm still too incompetent as a shopkeeper, and I can't help the store's income at all. The lord of Hwaseong gave this position to himself, and now it seems that he has betrayed her trust.

Qiao Fan was very annoyed in her heart, but - she was a strong person, and she never wanted to show her unconfidence or distress in front of others. She tried her best to cover it up, but she could only use endless - checking the account books, urging the payment...... and so on, to numb yourself.

Even she didn't realize it herself—sometimes her mind was stagnant. This is not beneficial to the management of the store. It's even more harmful to herself. She tried her best to hide too many things, focusing only on the false prosperity of face, and ignoring some basic laws of things themselves.

......

By noon, the number of people entering the store finally decreased. This "moment of leisure" is rare, and the guys also went to change shifts for dinner.

In today's food, there seems to be lemon chicken, which is the chef's specialty dish, and smelling the smell can't help but make people salivate. The guys smelled it for a while, and they were all like greedy cats, and they were restrained in the store, waiting for the shopkeeper to say that the meal was changed. When the time comes, how can there be anyone?

The atmosphere of the whole store has returned to the laziest time of the day. ...... At this time, it is one of the few times when Qiao Fan can be in a daze.

Qiao Fan looked at the weaving house, and from time to time three or two guests came in to buy cloth, and instinctively thought of performance. She doesn't take a shelf, even if there is still a guy on duty to watch the store, she doesn't know so clearly, and will personally come forward to greet the handle.

If you want to say what the specifications of each piece of cloth in the store are, she should know best. is young, her heart is not small, and she pretends to be in the store.

While introducing the cloth, I was thinking about the afternoon delivery.

As expected, the guest was led to the counter to settle the bill, and Qiao Fan's eyes inadvertently glanced into the courtyard. From this angle through the window, you can see the ginkgo tree in the backyard.

Qiao Fan was shocked!!The sparse and golden leaves were already covering the backyard.

...... It's autumn...... Only then did Qiao Fan realize that time flickered, and it was autumn. The hail came and went, making her ignore the change of seasons. Yes, counting the time, it's autumn, and in a few days it will be winter again......

...... It's time to stock up on some charcoal for heating in the store, otherwise the price will rise again! Qiao Fan's mind began to calculate the price quickly.

"Shopkeeper!"

"Hello owner!"

After the two guys finished eating, they returned to their posts, passed in front of the store manager Qiao Fan, and bowed their heads to greet Qiao Fan. Qiao Fan nodded, he heard it, but his eyes did not leave the ginkgo tree in the yard.

It was a beautiful sight...... Beautiful...... made Qiao Fan forget about the settlement and the price of all kinds of materials......

Qiao Fan, a shrewd shopkeeper, suddenly forgot about settling accounts.

This ginkgo tree is a long time old, isn't it...... When Qiao Fan came, the tree was already like this.

It's like, it's been here all the time, without any changes.

At Qiao Fan's age, he cares about a lot of things.

Obviously someone is in charge of everything in the store, but she still thinks that something is not good.

She wants to be the best at everything.

Wherever something goes wrong, she will be annoyed for a long time.

......

The hail disaster that had just happened in Fenghua City made Qiao Fan think more.

The whole world in her heart is this lucky weaving house.

Weaving house, weaving house, weaving house...... By the way, I don't know where the goods from Xiuyan Market have gone......

Qiao Fan thought: If the goods don't come again, they will be out of stock.

It's been a tough year!

......

Aozukawa noticed that the shopkeeper was wandering.

Qiao Fan has never been so out of shape...... Qing Junhe thought to himself: It turns out that the shopkeeper is also a little girl who can wander the gods, and those images of the shopkeepers are also deliberately held up by Qiao Fan.

Ao-Tsurukawa came back to his senses and kept his accounts carefully, he wouldn't let himself be distracted for too long, nothing was more important than what he was doing. He's always demanded of himself: focus, focus, focus!

He had already noticed that the business around him was different from what it used to be. The lucky weaving house that I stayed in was a little worse than those shops that dared to do anything. But after careful calculation, the financial status of the weaving house is still okay, and the operation is basically fine. Qing Junhe thought about it, but he still didn't get to the step of "changing jobs".

Now people are panicking, and there are a few shopkeepers, and they will discuss the issue of future business in private...... These gossips, Aojun River is also in the ears and in the heart.

Chapter 122 The new format has become a trend, and the shopkeeper Qiao Fan has finished his wandering

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