I opened a bookstore in ancient times

But Fu Xiang also thought about it.

Although he is rich and powerful, he has never done anything to bully men and women.

Destroying people's ancestral property, from that day on it will really be the same as raising a pet.

Fu Xiang has no such hobby.

Not only can he not do it, but he has to support Su Yao's career.

For example, write two more books and sell them to Su Yao.

Thinking of this, Fu Gezi was a little annoyed: it might as well just buy the shop.Save yourself the trouble of writing in the future.

When Su Yao saw him in a daze, his heart skipped a beat and he woke up.

Get up and smile: "Why is Mr. Fu here?"

Su Yao stood up under the light, and Fu Ling saw a small drop of red sauce on the corner of his mouth.

There were few guests in the afternoon, and no one saw or reminded them.

Just now one side of his face was buried in the shadow, but Fu Ling didn't see it either.

Boss Su has always had a gentle, upright and easy-going appearance, which is rare, so childish.

Fu Ling smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said flatly on his face, "Don't move."

Su Yao was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly recalled the last time when she was so confused by the fever, she also heard Fu Ling say that.

He didn't move subconsciously, and when he saw Fu Ling approaching, he smiled: "Mr. Fu, why..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Ling raised his hand to support his chin, and said in a low voice, "Say it and don't move."

Su Yao couldn't help but shut up, but saw Fu Ling took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped it on one side of his cheek.

A little sauce.

Su Yao was taken aback.

When she came back to her senses, she blushed after a moment of hesitation, took a half step back in a hurry, and was embarrassed for a while before opening her mouth: "Many... Thank you, Mr. Fu, I..."

... It's even more embarrassing to say thank you.

Fu Ling just nodded indifferently.

Su Yao was flustered with fever, her heart was beating wildly, and she hurriedly said: "...Mr. Fu, sit down for a while, I'll go wash my face."

He ran to the backyard as if fleeing.

Fu Ling put his fingers together, kneaded it, and held it behind his back.

Just now, the corner of Su Yao's lips was brushed inadvertently.

soft.

Fu Xiang sat outside alone for a while, the sun was fine and he was in a good mood.

There were a few guests outside making noise, but he didn't care.

But the noise got louder and louder, and he couldn't sit still any longer. Looking back, he saw a long queue under the steps.

Fu Ling frowned.

Everyone looked at him in blank dismay.

A person at the front of the team whispered: "Boss Su's new recruit?"

Another person retorted: "Have you ever seen such a handsome fellow?"

The man said before: "Then why sit at the counter? Boss Su is not here."

A person behind hesitated and said, "Boss Su's...husband? But I didn't hear that they got married."

Someone guessed: "Xu is the fiancé-in-law. It's not polite."

"Don't tell me, you really deserve it." The other person secretly glanced at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling heard it.

It sounds good.

Fu Xiang once again felt how generous he was, and he didn't care about their quarrel, and said, "What are you guys doing here?"

Several people looked at each other, and one of them cupped his hands and said: "Let's buy books. I heard that Mr. Hetai's "Jianghu One Leaf Knife" is still available at Boss Su, so I came here to wait."

Then he paused: "I don't know where Boss Su is now?"

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows: "It's in the backyard."

This ordinary tone.

Just now those people exchanged glances again: It really is not an ordinary guest.

Seeing it, Fu Ling felt a little more at ease.

Several people in the back exchanged a few words, and the previous person spoke again: "This... Young Master, we have been waiting for a while. Boss Su is not here for the time being. Can you help sell it? It's quite hot this afternoon."

Fu Ling paused: "No way. The books of this bookstore are in his hands, and I can't touch them."

This tone made several married people in the front row smile knowingly.

The person in front laughed the loudest, and was about to speak again when Su Yao came out.

Fu Ling glanced back and changed his clothes.

Su Yao just ran back to the backyard in a panic, took a basin of water to wash his face, but knocked over the copper basin and splashed water all over his body.

He tidied it up in a hurry, picked out his clothes again, and ran out.

It was originally a thin jade-colored robe, but now it is replaced by a light blue-gray silk shirt.

The silk shirt is good, and the silk shirt is thick.

Seeing so many people, Su Yao was also surprised: "Why are there so many people?"

The person in front explained again, and said with a smile: "If you come, sell it quickly. If you don't come, no one else will dare to touch the account book."

He meant something, but Su Yao naturally couldn't hear it.

He is the shopkeeper of Su's bookstore, of course others should not touch the account book.

He sat down, thought of Fu Gezi again, and smiled apologetically, "Look, Mr. Fu, you haven't..."

Fu Ling came here in such a good mood, he just waved his folding fan: "It's okay, Boss Su's business is booming. You are busy, and I have nothing to do. I just came here to take a look."

After all, he left.

Su Yao froze for a moment: It's all right.

How nice it is to write two words at home!

Su Yao looked at the long queue and worried.

Fu Gezi really doesn't know how valuable his writing is.

Su Yao sold it again, this time he really sold all the rest of the books, only [-] books left, Su Yao held back and refused to sell: "Forgive me, everyone, if you buy again, I don't have any of them here. Gotta watch."

The people in front talked about it, Su Yao let out five books, and put the rest on the shelf.

Immediately, people entered the store, and each of them was holding and looking at it.

Su Yao counted his income and was satisfied.

Money makes people happy.

This afternoon, people kept coming in to ask questions, and they were all unfamiliar faces.

Fifteen books in the shop have been occupied by people, and those who came late could not read them, so they complained to him: "I was only in Huiwentang and Jinyufang before, and I didn't know you had a bookstore here. People from those two shops There are too many, I have not been in line all morning, and as soon as I go out in the afternoon, I heard that you still have them here, so I came here quickly."

Another pat on the thigh: "Hey, it's still late."

Fu Gezi's last book was always delayed.Since Su Yao came here, he has signed the contract three times, but each time he failed to hand it in on time.

Su Yao was ill at the time, and Qi Bo kept in touch.

Qi Bo worked hard to take care of him, and he couldn't spare a lot of time to take care of the business.When Kuang interacted with Fu Gezi, he was often rejected.

Therefore, Su Yao didn't know when the next bookstore got the manuscript, when it was completed, and when it was sold.

In short, it is earlier than him here.

What was rare this time was that he went first to urge Fu Gezi to get the manuscript.Since Fu Gezi handed it in on time, each family passed word to each other that they should be sold together.

Many customers still took this opportunity to learn about the existence of Su's Bookstore with Mr. Wednesday's fine print.

Su Yao had no choice but to smile with him: "It takes time for the engraving to be printed, and the next batch of books will be completed in about ten days. You can come to my place early tomorrow to have a look."

The man sighed: "All right." Then he said: "If there is a book in the next batch, you should hang a sign."

Su Yao smiled and nodded.

Naturally, it is impossible to make more in the next batch.

The scripts and dramas really only pay attention to a novelty, and after passing through this village, what Mr. Hetai's book talks about will be spread.

There will not be so many people who want to buy books.

Su Yao only ordered a very small amount, just keep it in the warehouse.

After such a busy day, Su Yao will make dinner again.

In spring, there are all kinds of fresh vegetables. In the morning, Su Yao saw river prawns at Uncle Wang who delivered the vegetables, and ordered another handful of leeks and Chinese toon.

Stir-fried river prawns with leeks, scrambled eggs with toon sprouts, Su Yao rolled out the noodles again and cut them into thin noodles.

The small pickles bought by Cheng An during his illness last time were good, and there were some leftovers, which were served with shredded pork to make noodles with mustard and shredded pork.

He had asked Cheng An before, but Cheng An only said, "It was bought by Huang's restaurant."

Su Yao wondered: "Then why sell half jar?"

Cheng An frowned: "These two and a half jars of pickles are the result of my crying with the proprietress. I said that my son is not in good health, how weak he can't eat, the proprietress wanted to keep it for herself, so she gave it to me." me."

Su Yao smiled, and said again: "It's really delicious, and the Taoist is reluctant to sell it. How did you know there is this pickle shop?"

Cheng An smiled: "Young master Fu likes to eat, I just thought that young master might like it too."

Well, it does seem like something that Fu Gezi likes to eat.

Salty and crisp.

Su Yao rarely ate half a bowl of noodles.

Qi Bo laughed heartily: "Master, I have a good appetite today."

Cheng An secretly laughed, Boss Su really talks to his master.

After two or three days of being busy like this, Su Yao closed the shop for two days.

It was time for the quiz at Qingshi Academy, and Su Yao had to create a quiet environment for Ah Yan to prepare for the exam.

The bookstore is usually quite quiet, but in recent days there have been many buyers, and the daytime has become a little chaotic.

Qi Bo came out of Ah Yan's room, and laughed softly with Su Yao: "Still studying."

Su Yao stared at the candle in panic: "Tomorrow we have to get up early for the small test, Qi Bo let him go to bed earlier."

"He wants to read "Encouragement to Learn" again, explaining that he will take the exam tomorrow. I persuaded him, and he will sleep in a while."

Su Yao also said that the candles in the room dimmed.

The child fell asleep.

Ah Yan is really reassuring.

Su Yao is a person who has never passed the high school and college entrance examinations.He went to high school and university abroad because his grandfather lived abroad to recuperate.

My grandfather's hometown has a lot of plots, and he knows a little bit of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and taught Su Yao Chinese studies since he was a child.

Although I didn't finish my university studies later, my grandfather was no longer my grandfather.

Su Yao has almost never experienced the exams under traditional education, but this night he experienced the nervousness of the candidates' parents in advance.

When the original owner entered Qingshi Academy, there was no such thing as a regular small test in the academy, but he had a few questions and answers with Lu Shanchang, and there were not many memories left.

Su Yao really has no experience at all. Before the exam, he felt more nervous than Ah Yan.

The next day, when it was just dawn, he opened his eyes, tidied up in a hurry, and went to pack things for Ah Yan.

In fact, there is nothing to pack...

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are not allowed at all, just send them to someone.

Su Yao packed a box of food for Ah Yan.

Qingshi Academy has a small test for admission and a whole day, and lunch is also provided.

But Su Yao was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat well, so he prepared another one for himself.

A snack box, with a layer of fragrant white rice and three side dishes on the other layer.

Su Yao was afraid that he would not be full and that he would spoil his stomach, so he didn't dare to put cold dishes or oily things, and he was afraid that the green leafy vegetables would not taste good after being left for too long, so he finally picked and picked, and chose beef brisket stewed with potatoes.

Served with braised kelp knots and stir-fried cauliflower.

Stewed beef brisket with potatoes has been stewed all night, and the kelp knots have just been taken out of the marinated pot;

There are meat and vegetables, soft and tender, easy to digest, not clogged or stained, and the interview with the husband in the afternoon will not lose the appearance.

These days, the insulation effect of the food box is not good, so Su Yao carefully wrapped several layers of flannelette, took Ah Yan who was freshened and washed, and went to the academy.

It was only when he arrived at Qingshi Academy that Su Yao realized that among the dozens of parents in the audience, he was the only one who brought food for the children.