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"No, no, you misunderstood. What I meant is that I have prepared the tea here. As long as your guests here need it, our waiter will bring it to your door. It's just across the street, and it doesn't take much trouble. Or, if you can't sit down here or the guests find it cold or something, you can go to the tea shop and wait. Although the space in my place is not big, it can still fit two or three tables after being tidied up."

Looking at the thin shopkeeper with his bright tongue and strong recommendation, Duan Qingqiu really wanted to say with emotion that the business acumen of the ancients was no less generous than that of modern people, to the point of exploiting every opportunity.

I wanted to refuse, but then I thought of the comments I heard before.

Don’t they all say that customers are God? Since there is a demand, it seems...it’s not impossible.

Seeing her wavering expression, the shopkeeper of the tea shop hurriedly said: "As long as you are willing to provide a small opportunity, I will never treat you badly in terms of benefits. Five taels per month, and then you will be divided according to the specific situation?"

Isn't this equivalent to advertising fees?

I just didn't expect that a shop would come to buy advertising space at one of her stalls.

Duan Qingqiu did not agree immediately. He thought about it and said, "First give me a cup of the tea you mentioned and try it."

"Hey, good."

The shopkeeper directly brought a porcelain pot over, and he also brought his own cup, which was a bit like a small bowl and quite deep.

She held it in her hand and looked at it. She felt that it was more than twice as big as the one in the teahouse last time.

"This kind of tea needs to be drunk in such a big cup to make it more comfortable." The shopkeeper explained.

She took a sip first, then downed several large gulps.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but agree with Zhao Yan's words.

She really didn't understand what good tea meant.

"Sure, let's try it."

After agreeing on the preliminary matters and seeing off the tea shop manager, Duan Qingqiu was just about to go back to the tent to sit for a while when he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting non-stop.

"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law of the Duan family!"

Immediately afterwards, two panting men ran up to him. First they hugged their fists nervously, and then said urgently: "Is Brother Zhi here? Master Mo has something to do with him."

She was stunned and shook her head lightly: "Not here."

"Ah? So, are you at home? Could you please..."

"I don't know where he is, but he is definitely not at my home. Sorry, don't ask me about Ah Zhi in the future. I have no contact with him."

The two men were stunned, their mouths opened so wide they could almost fit a goose egg.

After Duan Qingqiu finished speaking, he didn't care about their expressions, lifted up the oilcloth curtain and walked in.

She pulled a small stool and sat down, mixing ingredients while listening to the conversation outside.

"W-what's going on? We had a quarrel?"

"It's possible...what should we do now? Brother Zhi hasn't shown up for three days, and his wife doesn't pay attention to us. What's going to tell Mr. Mo?"

"Ask me, I'll ask. Why would you have to run away from home?"

"I've probably made some big mistake and made my wife angry. I'm familiar with this matter. I probably won't dare to come back for seven or eight days."

"Go, go, go, you think everything is just like your home!"

"Everyone is different. Although Boss Duan can run a stall by himself, she is a woman after all. She needs to be coaxed, just like Brother Zhi. Do you think you can talk sweetly? Let me see..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense here. Let's go back and talk about the matter quickly. If you stick your head out, it's the same as if you shrink your head. Let's leave it to Mr. Mo to think of something as soon as possible!"

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and Duan Qingqiu increased the speed of his hand.

Yuqin patted the sleeping Nier, put it gently into the bamboo basket, moved a stool, sat across from her, and started working together. After a while, he hesitated and said: "Although I am still a little afraid of him, but..."

"Azhi and I don't have the kind of relationship you think."

The words that came to her lips were swallowed back. Yuqin raised her hand to brush the hair on her cheeks. After this period of conditioning, the scars on her face have indeed improved a lot. They are not so bright red and do not look scary. people.

Although she hasn't dared to pull up all her black hair, she can already cover half of her face and go to the stall to take care of business.

Speaking of which, the first time was forced.

She was so busy at the time that she had to muster up all her courage to go out and help.

Thinking about it now, the timidity I felt at that time seems to have happened a long, long time ago.

"Miss, you are so good, no one will dislike you." Yuqin whispered.

Duan Qingqiu didn't say anything, or maybe he didn't hear it at all.

It’s time to get off work, and the stalls are tidied up as usual.

Several people waved goodbye, and the sister and brother pushed the tricycle and set off on their way home.

On the way, they first went to Li Er's house.

At the time of introduction, Li Er was pulling weeds and cleaning the yard. When he saw the familiar car, he immediately greeted him cheerfully: "Come in and sit down. There is hot tea on the stove. Take a few sips to warm yourself up."

Duan Qingqiu led his younger brother through the door without being polite. They each drank a glass and rubbed their frozen hands.

"How many pears are left in the cellar?"

"Not much." Li Er said with a smile, "I was worried about you at first, but now I realize that it is all unnecessary. Miss Duan, you are really amazing!"

"Haha... Fortune has its own side. Mainly, your pears are really good."

As soon as he heard the praise of his pears, Li Er's expression became even brighter as before.

"That's necessary. I told you from the beginning, you will never find such a good pear in this area of ​​ten miles away!"

Duan Qingqiu took advantage of the situation and said, "Then next year, can we continue to cooperate?"

Li Er was stunned.

She hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the normal price will be paid when the time comes."

Li Er, however, did not show any expression of joy. He only twitched his lips and said, "Sorry, next year... I won't be here."

"What do you mean?" Her heart sank.

The man looked around his small courtyard and said with a wry smile: "In fact, I will prepare to move out after all the pears in the cellar are emptied."

He patted the broom in his hand and said, "We've almost found a buyer. I'm going to tidy it up a little. I don't want to give it to someone else in a mess."

"Can you tell me why?" Although the other party looked determined to leave, Duan Qingqiu was still reluctant and asked, "What about those trees in the back mountain? Don't you treat them as treasures? You left. , who will take care of the spring? You can rest assured and leave it to others——"

"There are no trees anymore!" Li Er suddenly held his head and roared, "No more, they are all gone a long time ago... A fire burned them all..."

She frowned and said nothing more.

Xiaodong was startled, his eyes were confused, and he was completely out of sorts.

The three of them sat in the courtyard and were silent for a long time. Duan Qingqiu did not ask to leave, but just stayed quietly.

Finally, Li Er let out a long breath and said, "I have been with fruit trees all my life. When I was young, I lived in the mountains every day. I knew almost every tree."