From farming to business

When Yu Feng stepped into the clothing store, Chang Le was lying on the counter yawning boredly, and didn't notice him for a while, "So sleepy early in the morning, did you become a thief yesterday?"

Hearing his voice, Chang Le was stunned for a while, then his eyes lit up and a smile appeared, and he came out from behind the counter neatly, "Master, why are you here?"

"Why, you're not welcome?" Yu Feng stopped and watched him jogging towards him, he still looked drowsy.

"Master, what you said, I am naturally looking forward to your coming every day." Chang Le flattened her mouth aggrieved, "Don't misunderstand my loyalty to you."

"Poor." Yu Feng smiled and pointed at him, looked around the shop, except for a few staff and customers, he didn't see Jia Hong, "Where's shopkeeper Jia?"

"The shopkeeper Jia went to the rouge shop next door, did the young master have something to do with him?" Chang Le answered his question, and then continued: "Shall I call him back?"

Because he needs to take care of both shops, Jia Hong doesn't stay in the garment shop all the time, but the two shops are so close that he can call for something.

"No, let's go there." If Yu Feng remembered correctly, that rouge shop also sold hairpin jewelry and had its own jewelry master.

Hearing him say that there is nothing wrong with Changle, this is all his own property, it would be best if the young master has the heart of inspection, and if he is not sure, he is willing to stay in the town.

This is the first time Yu Feng has come back to this makeup shop, as soon as he stepped into the shop, he could smell all kinds of faint scents of balsam, and many girls and Shuang'er were choosing their favorite items inside.

The two men, Chang Le and he, were really out of place. He walked in quickly with his eyes downcast, not daring to linger on anyone.

Jia Hongzheng was standing behind the counter to reconcile the accounts with the cashier. When the two of them reached the front, they heard footsteps and raised their heads. A smile appeared on their faces, and they bowed their hands, "I have seen you, young master."

Yu Feng waved his hand to tell him not to be too polite. It's just that he is wearing his body, and he feels that he has taken advantage of it for nothing.

After the last meeting, Jia Hong knew that the other party acted casually, so he followed his will and put down his hands, moved away from where he was standing, and said, "The young master came just in time. I am checking last month's account book. How about the young master?"

If Yu Fengyan hadn't had any accidents before, checking the accounts would be one of the things he would do all the way. Although he doesn't remember much now, he can take a fancy to it.

Yu Feng lived in the army all year round, so it was okay to ask him to fight with a gun, but he would be blinded if he settled accounts, but since the other party proposed it, it seemed that it would not be good to refuse, since it was "his" family's business after all.

Thinking of this, he took two steps forward cooperatively, and casually glanced at those notebooks with his lowered eyes. The records are extremely detailed, making it clear at a glance. Every shipment and every money spent has a source .

He flipped through a few pages and felt that there should be no problem in this aspect. Instead, he glanced at the accounting room next to him and said casually, "Why don't you use multiplication and division, the calculation efficiency can be higher."

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the other party raised his head and blinked blankly, his eyes fell on Jia Hong who was standing on the other side of him.

Jia Hong paused for a moment, and asked with a smile on his face, "Master, I don't know what multiplication and division are?"

Yu Feng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect them to know this. In his previous world, even elementary school students knew the formulas of multiplication, but now he remembered that this is not the past.

Seeing the three people around him staring at him curiously, it seemed that it was not enough to fool around, so he pursed his lips, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote down the multiplication table silently.

Jia Hong took the paper he handed over to him, and Chang Le, who was standing beside him, leaned over to look at it, both of them looked a little strange, "Master, what do you mean by these?"

Yu Feng just wrote Arabic numerals by hand, and the other party didn't recognize them. He raised his hand and touched his nose, and wrote down the comparison between Chinese characters and numbers on the paper. The symbols and calculation methods are explained again.

After hearing this, Jia Hong's eyes immediately lit up, carefully read the two pieces of paper several times, raised his head and cupped his hands and said, "I have heard that the young master is very smart, and he can create such an algorithm. Jia admires it."

Yu Feng smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, raised his hand and touched his nose, wanting to say that he was just learning from his ancestors, but he couldn't explain it, so he simply didn't open his mouth.

Chang Le, who doesn't know how to calculate, is not surprised. He has been with the young master for many years, and he is smart about the direction. He feels normal in everything he creates, but there is one thing that makes his brows twitch. "Young master, it's okay for you to forget things, why do you even forget how to write?"

Looking at the handwriting that looked like a dog crawling, he was really entangled in his heart. His young master used to write good handwriting. Even the calligraphy in the capital city was praised by the young people, how come it is such a mess now.

His question made Yu Feng feel guilty, he was not the type of person who could write very well, and it was even more difficult to write with a brush, which was very ugly.

That's why he was most worried about meeting people Yu Fengyan knew well. Even if the servants who were with him were like this, wouldn't they be more full of mistakes when meeting his family members.

"I... I don't know, that's how I wrote it." He and the other party definitely couldn't explain it, so they could only confuse it, and by the way, they raised their hands and rubbed their foreheads, "I can't remember..."

Seeing that he was unwell, Changle couldn't care less about his words, so he quickly stepped forward to support him, "Master, are you alright?"

Seeing him like this, Jia Hong hastily confessed and took the two of them to the back room. If the young master did anything good or bad in his shop, he couldn't explain it.

"No problem." Yu Feng was supported to sit down on the stool, and he let go of his hand on his forehead and waved it to them. Headache."

"Then don't think about it, young master." Chang Le poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, frowning worriedly, "It's all Chang Le's fault, I shouldn't ask you these things."

"It's your fault." Yu Feng patted his arm, took the teacup and took a sip with his head down, expressing his apology to him in his heart.

Seeing that his complexion has improved a lot, Chang Le is finally relieved. It seems that in the future, it is better to avoid the past with the young master. The amnesia is not urgent, so he can only let him recuperate slowly.

"Can the algorithm written by the young master be used in the two shops?" Seeing that he seemed to be fine, Jia Hong asked for instructions with the paper in his hand.

Yu Feng had no choice but to write it down for them to use. He nodded and said, "Send a copy to Shopkeeper Qian."

Jia Hong bent down and said that he was about to turn around and go out, but he was stopped by him again, he stopped his movements and waited for orders.

Taking out a bracelet wrapped in a cloth towel from his pocket, Yu Feng spread it out and handed it over, "I heard that there is a jewelry master in the shop, can you fix this bracelet for me?"

Jia Hong took the hand rope with a cloth towel in his sight, looked at the scattered beads and bells, and said: "It can be repaired, but both the red string and the ink beads are very ordinary, and the bells are not Pure silver is not a rare item, if the young master needs it, there are many more exquisite ones in the shop."

"No, just help to repair this thing." Yu Feng shook his head, the more gorgeous and expensive brother Yong Yue might not like it, he thought it was good, so he repaired it and gave it back to him. Y. U. X. I.

It is enough to ask a question, and Jia Hong will not interfere with his master's thoughts, so he bowed his hands and retreated after hearing what he said.

"Master, isn't that Young Master Su's bracelet?" Chang Le waited until the person left the door before asking. He saw it on those wrists when he went to Xishan Village last time.

Yu Feng just nodded at this and didn't say much. He heard about the old lady Su's birthday banquet in the next afternoon, but he didn't believe those people who said that Su Yongyue bullied her cousin and didn't know how to repent. It's true, it must be the other party who provoked him first, I am so sure.

Chang Le saw that he didn't seem to say any more, so he didn't ask any more questions. He didn't speculate much about the relationship between the young master and the pair. Anyway, as long as it was the other party's decision, there was absolutely no possibility of changing it. He persuaded Any more is just a waste of time.

On the other hand, he just needed to ask the young master for instructions. He originally planned to go to Xishan Village to find him in two days, but the other party happened to come to the town.

"Master, there was a letter from the capital yesterday." He put the letter in the house in the town, but did not bring it with him. Fortunately, the content was not complicated.

Yu Feng paused while drinking tea with lowered eyes, raised his head to meet his gaze, and said, "What did you say in the letter?"

"I didn't say anything special. As usual, I asked if I could find your whereabouts. My family was really worried." Before Chang Le received such a letter, he answered it by himself dejectedly, but now that he has found the other party, That should be up to him to call the shots.

Yu Feng listened to his words and took a sip of tea, and after putting down his cup to ponder for a while, he raised his eyes again and said: "How did you return before, so this time."

He still didn't know many things about the deep house thousands of miles away, besides, he would definitely reveal his secrets when he went straight back now, Chang Le was his personal servant, even if he felt strange, he would believe him, but others might not.

He still needs to learn more about Yu Fengyan's behavior and habits from this population. Even if he can't do it [-]% or [-]%, he still has to be so similar. He is not in a hurry to go back.

Hearing what he said, Chang Le had no choice but to nod in agreement, although he didn't quite understand why the young master stayed here for a long time, but there was always his reason, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Afterwards, if there is another letter from home, you will return as usual, and I will let you know when I have other ideas." It is inevitable that he will ask himself for instructions every time in the future, Yu Feng explained by the way.

"Yes." Chang Le cupped his hands. In fact, he felt that his family had almost acquiesced in the young master's misfortune, but after all, he was lucky in his heart, and it was always a thought to keep him here to find someone.

He was about to think this way at first, but the other party suddenly appeared in front of him. Although he forgot about the matter, he was still a good person after all, which was a blessing among misfortunes.

"Sit down, don't stand up all the time, there is no need to be so polite." Yu Feng raised his hand to signal the chair next to him, and picked up the teapot to pour tea for him.

After the last trip to Xishan Village, Chang Le became less restrained, and sat down obediently after hearing what he said, without making him waste his time, but he didn't dare to let him pour the tea, so he quickly took it by himself.

Yu Feng didn't insist either, and let go with his strength. Seeing that the other party also filled his cup, he smiled and picked up a piece of snack and put it in his mouth. Just made it back to the young master.

Before the pot of tea on their side was finished, Jia Hong came in with a small tray in his hand, bent slightly and stretched out his hand, "Master, are you satisfied?"

Unexpectedly, it was repaired so quickly, Yu Feng put down the teacup in his hand, and picked up the hand rope in the tray, the previous section of red rope had been broken, so it couldn't be used, so it had already been replaced with a new one.

This red rope is obviously better than the previous one, it is very smooth to touch, there are faint silver threads flowing when turning it, and the pattern of weaving is also much more delicate.

At first glance, it seems that there is not much difference from before, but if you look closely, you can find the difference, obviously it is very hard to rest.

"The red rope is woven with high-quality silk thread. To make it stronger, a little silver thread is mixed into it. It should not be broken so easily." Seeing his expression seemed to show satisfaction, Jia Hong then explained with a smile, "If there is any problem in the future, the young master can just bring it."

The bracelet was more exquisitely finished, Yu Feng was very satisfied, carefully put it into his arms, and cupped his hands towards the other party, "Please trouble shopkeeper Jia."

"Master, you're being polite, it's all in my job." Jia Hong quickly waved his hands and bowed, then paused, and continued: "If you have someone you like, you might as well bring some rouge jewelry back with you, they should be very popular. People like it."

This kind of bracelet is either worn by a girl or by a pair of children. It is not difficult to guess that the other party is so diligent in repairing it, and Jia Hong is not a fool.

If someone said that a while ago, Yu Feng must have smiled and waved his hands and said he was the younger brother, but now he is in a different state of mind, so he just smiled and didn't reply.

Jia Hong didn't care about this change, but Chang Le glanced at his young master meaningfully. Last time he denied it so simply, but now he acquiesced. It is clear to the onlookers that his previous guess was indeed correct.