The strange box sat in front of him for a long time, and Qi Yuanfu stared at what looked like a short wooden stick that was taken out of the box.

It resembles a sterling silver shell, and at the front is a thin sheet of transparent air.

The strange appearance was something Qi Yuanfu had never seen before.

It didn't take long for the sky to completely darken, and Qi Yuanfu reached out to pick up the thing again, and his eyes fell on the small piece of place that he had inadvertently touched before.

Grit your teeth and hold your fingers down and gently push them up.

The room that had been shrouded in darkness was brighter for a moment.

The warm yellow light came suddenly, Qi Yuanfu endured the shock in his heart with difficulty, and finally clenched the things in his hand and didn't throw them out.

Looking down, a blinding light was coming out of the transparent flakes. The fingers are against it, but they are blocked from the outside and cannot be touched.

The cold touch is like a porcelain tile, but how can there be a transparent porcelain tile in this world?

Besides, this thing that can be illuminated out of thin air is afraid that there will not be it in the palace of the Great Liang, Qi Yuanfu silently weighed its value in his heart, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He certainly doesn't have the courage to give it back now, and he's willing to take it for himself if anyone gets such a novelty.

Qi Yuanfu is not only a businessman, but also a shrewd businessman. He knows that there is no free lunch in the world, he knows the truth of guilt, and he knows that there are two sides to both interests and interests. Keeping such a thing in your hands, and if you use it well, it will be a life-saving opportunity one day.

But he didn't understand what the old lady meant by giving him this thing. Was it a purpose, or did she not know what it was for?

After pondering for a night, Qi Yuanfu went to Juxianglou with a glance at the bottom of the black green.

"Shopkeeper, what's wrong with our Juxianglou......?" When Si'er saw him, he was so surprised that the rags in his hands fell on the table.

Si'er and Chef Chen both followed Qi Yuanfu when Juxianglou first opened, except for the busyness and fatigue when it first opened, Si'er has never seen the exhaustion of his own shopkeeper like this.

"Nope." Qi Yuanfu waved his hand, "Today, you are clever and watching, I will send the share of the tofu to Aunt Lin later." ”

Although it was not yet the day of settlement, he decided to explore the truth first.

*

With the sweetness of yesterday's income, Lin Fengqin got up early today to fill up the goods sold yesterday.

It was said before that after the shop opened, everyone in the Lin family would take turns to come to see the store. So yesterday, she directly left Wang Cuixiang and Gu Chengyuan behind. And after making up his mind, he will keep Gu Chengyuan by his side.

"Xiao Yuan, wait a little longer, when our income is stable, grandma will go and hire a gentleman for you."

Hearing this, Gu Chengyuan paused for a moment while holding the bowl, and looked up at the other side of the table.

"Grandma didn't know you were literate before."

In her previous life, Lin Fengqin had also seen the teacher write calligraphy when she was in night school.

Thinking about it, the words didn't look as beautiful as the kid in front of her, she didn't know what happened to Gu Chengyuan before, but she could also see from this good handwriting that it was cultivated with hard work.

Not only Gu Chengyuan, Lin Fengqin had planned early on that after earning money, all the children in the family would learn to read and write.

Because of the relationship in her previous life, she didn't want the children in her family to be illiterate and illiterate.

Wang Cuixiang, who was sitting on the side, heard this, her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she began to be absent-minded and didn't know what she was thinking. It wasn't until Lin Fengqin finally finished breakfast that she hesitated to open the door of the shop.