The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Suppressing his excitement, Stake's ears stood up straighter.

They even got closer and closer to Gu Yundong, and finally stood behind Zheng Gang and wiped the back of his chair with a rag.

Gu Yundong, "..." Can you be more obvious?

Zheng Gang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he simply asked for him, "Dongjia, I would like to go to Fucheng. How should I arrange the shops here?"

Gu Yundong lightly tapped the table with his finger, glanced at Zhe Zhe, who suddenly stopped nervously, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zheng, do you have any suggestions?"

"Actually, although this shop has been open for less than a year, the business has always been very good, and there are many customers, most of whom are old customers. Therefore, it is better to use a skilled hand as the shopkeeper. The pile is there from the shop's opening, and he is most familiar with this place. He also has feelings, and the guests like him very much. Besides, he has been following me to read and practice writing these days, and he has become more and more mature and stable, and he is the most suitable person."

Zhuangzi stared blankly at Zheng Gang, his words made him emotionally moved, and his eyes were red.

Mingming is very strict with himself on weekdays and often says that he is too slick and not calm enough, but he didn't expect to receive such a high evaluation in front of his boss.

Simply, simply too bad.

Gu Yundong glanced at him and laughed, "Actually, I have also considered that Zhuangzi is the shopkeeper."

Zhuang Zi's body froze. After these days of training, he immediately understood the meaning of Gu Yundong's words.

Ever considered?

In other words, it is not considered now, is it?

The stake was suddenly a little lost, and he lowered his head sullenly. If you think about it, it's right. After all, he's not very old. How can a guy who has only worked for so little time be mentioned as a shopkeeper?

I just don't know what the new shopkeeper's temperament is, whether he is easy to talk, and he also teaches him to read and write like Mr. Zheng's.

Thinking about it now, he suddenly realized that Manager Zheng was really tolerant and caring about him.

On weekdays, his mouth is a little strict, but whenever there is something delicious and useful, he will give himself a copy.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, and Zhuangzi felt like he was about to cry.

Gu Yundong followed closely and said, "However, after thinking about it, there is another option. Anyway, you still need to figure out the stakes yourself."

Zhuangzi was stunned for a moment, then blinked, what do you mean?

What is another option?

"Dong, Dong, what do I need to figure out for myself?"

Gu Yundong smiled and said, "Uncle Zheng is right. After he goes to Fucheng, this shop really needs a skilled person to manage it. You are the most suitable."

The mind that had just sunk in the pile suddenly came alive again, and the eyes rubbed surprisingly brightly.

Gu Yundong, "You come to be the shopkeeper for three months."

"What? You won't let me be in three months?" This is too short, isn't it?

"Three months later, I'll give you two choices. One is to stay here and be the shopkeeper. The other is to go to Fucheng and continue to be a clerk under Uncle Zheng. It's up to you to decide."

The whole person is stunned, this, this, this...

This choice is too difficult, he is too difficult.

"My boss, I have to think about it." His mind is a little confused right now. Being the shopkeeper is his dream all along. A quarter of an hour ago, this was still his ultimate goal.

But going to Fucheng seems to be pretty good.

But when I went there, I still had to be a buddy, or after being a shopkeeper for three months, I was demoted to a buddy again.