Madam Cheng Shao took a sip slowly, paused, and took another sip.

Lu Xiyue smiled and said, "The taste should be good."

It's not just good, it's simply the best tea she's ever had.

Mrs. Cheng nodded reservedly, thinking of what she had said to persuade her before, she smiled: "Miss Lu, I seem to know why you don't care about the remote location here."

Lu Xiyue bent her lips: "Young Madam can come here often in the future, or you can ask someone to take it home and give you a discount."

"Then I will thank Mrs. Lu first."

A bowl of tea is eight cents, even if it is not discounted, she can afford to drink it, but what makes her happy is the confidence that belongs to Mrs. Lu.

She said at the beginning that if there is no movement in two months, you can find her.

Mrs. Lu opened the shop right under her nose, which shows her confidence.

"Miss Lu, your fruit drink is really delicious and delicious, and your business will definitely be good in the future."

The fruit drink in Li's bowl bottomed out, and finally he bit a piece of ice in his mouth, and the cold breath came down his throat, which was very comfortable.

"According to Mother Li's auspicious words."

Several people were talking and laughing, and it was a harmonious scene.

Village head Zhao is not calm anymore.

It was agreed to kill the customer, why did they even offer a discount? They knew each other.

When the female guest checked out and left, Village Chief Zhao felt that it was better for him not to stay in the shop, so as not to be angered by these two young people.

In the morning of opening, the shop only received one customer, Mrs. Cheng Shao.

When the news came back to the village, Boss Pan and his wife couldn't help being overjoyed: "What did I say, don't mess with Mrs. Lu about the shop, some people will believe it, it's all right, and they won't be able to sell it."

These people are willing to give up only if they have to pay for the coffin board.

Er Niu, who had invested money, was not very happy when he heard this: "It's only half a day, and the new shop opened, so the business has to come slowly."

"Take your time." Han said with a mocking smile without hiding it, "Take your time, life waits for no one, rent, fruit, whatever is not money."

"It's done, don't say a few words." Aunt Wang who was passing by gave her a gouged look. She had a good impression of the mother and daughter of the Lu family, so she was naturally willing to trust them.

In business, there are gains and losses, and Mrs. Lu said this when she was raising money.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Compared with Lu Xiyue's calmness, Song An couldn't sit still in the end because there were no customers for a long time.

Just as he was hesitating whether to lower the price as Village Chief Zhao said, several girls in the shop came in arm in arm, and each of them asked for a bowl of fruit drink.

"Several guest officials, a bowl of fruit drink eight cents." Song An said kindly.

The leading girl raised her eyes and glanced at him, thinking that he looked down on others, and she was a little unhappy.

In the end, when he saw that he was a handsome young man, he immediately lost his temper and greeted the maid who came behind to settle the money first.

"You just take the picture, and I can't make it without your money."

Song An understood, it seemed that they were girls from a few wealthy families.

Several girls sat down in the lobby, the leader girl in pink held her chin and said to her friend, "I don't know if this fruit drink is really as delicious as my cousin said."

The almond-eyed girl on the opposite side chuckled lightly: "Young Madam has never been a person who cared about food, she said it was delicious, so it must be good."

The other girl nodded in agreement.

Lu Xiyue listened and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

It turned out that Mrs. Cheng Shao introduced it.

"Have you seen it?" The pink-clothed girl raised her chin and said to her two friends, "The manager of the shop is a handsome young gentleman."

Such bold remarks surprised the other two girls: "A Yin, please keep your voice down."

The girl named A Yin didn't take it seriously: "My voice is very quiet, this little husband is really handsome."

For a girl of fourteen or fifteen, about the same age as Lu Xiyue today, it's normal for her to take a second look when she sees a good-looking young man.

Under Ah Yin's persuasion, the two girls secretly looked up.

It's quite handsome.

"Who is the girl next to him, her wife?"

Looking very beautiful.

"Here we come." The almond-eyed girl nudged her, and the three of them immediately silenced.

Lu Xiyue came over with a fruit drink, bent down and placed it in front of the three of them, lowering her voice: "I'm not his wife, we are friends."

!!!

The three of them blushed immediately, staring down at the green fruit drink, their hearts beating like thunder.

"The three guest officials are slow to use." Lu Xiyue didn't say much, turned around and continued to work.

When she walked away, several people looked at each other, and the shame in their chests exploded in an instant.

"She heard it!"

The three girls who haven't left the cabinet yet let their friends overhear their discussion about a handsome young husband. It's really embarrassing.

She won't speak out, will she?

A few people couldn't make up their minds, but if they left now, they would be considered guilty.

Thinking like this, the three of them decided to finish the fruit drink first, and then they said that they were customers who came to spend money, so there was nothing to be guilty of.

The three of them drank the fruit drink in silence, and before leaving, each of them took a portion home.

After a while, the business in the empty shop suddenly improved. From time to time, three or two girls came in arm in arm. In just half an hour, more than 20 bowls were sold.

At first, Lu Xiyue didn't pay attention to it. There were many people who came, and they were all young and unmarried girls. She suddenly understood.

These people are all here for Song An.

Thinking about it, the tall and straight Mr. Xiao Lang is not only handsome, but also gentle, no wonder little girls like it.

If Xiao Yunheng also came over, with his bearing and appearance, the business of her shop would definitely be more prosperous.

Of course, according to Xiao Yunheng's disposition, marrying the original owner was a last resort. If she sold her appearance for a few pennies... She suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Song An obviously hasn't discovered what these little girls are thinking.

Surrounded by cosmetic shops, jewelry and clothes, it is normal that there are more female customers.

The boy looked calm, and there was nothing unusual about the shy eyes of the little girls.

If something goes wrong in the future, Lu Xiyue felt that she had to remind her: "Song Xianggong, there are many female customers here, you should be careful."

In case a girl's family really fell in love with him, it would be great to cause some trouble in the future.

She wasn't worried about Song An. From her point of view, this young man was smart and stable. Moreover, he was a bit naive, and most likely he didn't understand.

She doesn't worry about those little girls either, what she worries about is gossip.

In this day and age, a few gossips can easily ruin a person.

Song An understood her worry very well: "Don't worry, Mrs. Lu, I will act cautiously."

He has no other thoughts about those girls, and he will certainly not cause trouble to the shop.

Seeing his solemn answer, Lu Xiyue became even more worried.

He didn't seem to understand.

After thinking about it, Lu Xiyue decided to ask Mrs. Song to come over to help after returning to the village. This would not only prevent others from misunderstanding, but also have someone who specializes in receiving female guests in the future.

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