Nongmen Shuxiangzhi returns to ancient writing books

Chapter 47 047 Sue?seek death?
Chu Chu was puzzled, but suddenly it was just a sentence, she was really confused, "What's on purpose?"

"What you said to me before you left yesterday was intentional, right?" Gao Jintian frowned slightly, his face was handsome but angry.

"Have you guessed Zhou Shun's actions long ago, so you deliberately told me, 'No matter what method you use, having customers enter the shop is the first step to success,' let me think that you set up a stall here, even Is it beneficial to my cloth shop to let these customers enter the store?"

"Let me stand by your side when Zhou Shun is in trouble?"

Chu Chu understood, and saw her eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, with a careless smile on her lips, "Aren't what I said the truth?"

Gao Jintian pursed his thin lips tightly and remained silent.

"Since it's the truth, are other things—are they important?" Chu Chu's voice raised slightly, showing a little laziness.

Gao Jintian's frowning brows were slightly loosened. Looking at the back of the mother and daughter leaving, a layer of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if shrouded in mist.

"Master, your method is really effective. The customers like this batch of brightly colored fabrics very much. It's only been a while, and three of them have already been sold." Gao Sheng ran out of the shop excitedly.

Gao Jintian raised his arm, and opened the fan with a swipe. Her slender figure on the road had disappeared around the corner. A gentle smile curled up on his lips, and he murmured, "It really doesn't matter."

"What's not important? It's such an important thing to sell three bolts of cloth at once! The young master can't help but care!" Gao Sheng said with some urgency.

Gao Jintian turned his head and cast a sideways glance at him, put the fan away with a snap, and with a snap, the fan bone hit Gao Sheng's head, "You really need to see your brain."

Gao Sheng, who was suspected of being mentally ill again: "..."

*After Zhou Shun returned to the shop, he was deeply depressed. He was humiliated by Chu Chu in public, which made him unbearable. What's more, the cooperation between Chu Chu and Gao Ji Buzhuang created a deep crisis in him.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhou Shun left the shop and went to the opera garden.

Along the way, Zhou Shun had already thought up his rhetoric, how to push the bad business to Chu Chu, how to encourage the owner to prevent Chu Chu from setting up a stall in Yunshui Town, how to show his ability from the side, and how Chu Chu is Those who do not know what is good or bad compete with them for business.

Passing through a street, a round stone arch is impressively engraved with the word theater, and the sound of babbling can be heard vaguely.

Zhou Shun quickened his pace and entered the theater.

Just as soon as he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong. Why are there so few guests in the garden today? There were only twenty or so tables under the stage, most of which were empty, and the rest were just a few people sitting sporadically.

abnormal.

It was so unnatural.

On normal days, even if the theater is full, it is basically difficult to find an empty table. Why is it so depressed today?

Zhou Shun was wondering, just happened to pass by a table, and saw the man took out some broken pieces of silver, put them on the table, and got up.

"Don't go, the wonderful thing is coming soon." The companion persuaded.

But the man waved his hand, "No matter how wonderful the show is, if I watch it more than ten times a month, I will get tired of it. I'd better go to Zhangji Teahouse to listen to the book. I heard half of it yesterday. How is it? It's getting late, if you don't leave, there will be no seats."

"What is changing into a snake? There are no seats at this time, wait for me, I will go and listen." The companion got up and followed, and the two left just like that.

Zhou Shun didn't care either. He was basically in the shop on weekdays and knew very little about these things. He walked directly to the front table.

I saw a beautiful lady sitting beside the square table, wearing a light blue silk skirt, with a delicate figure, jasper bracelets hanging from her wrists, and two golden hairpins stuck in her high bun. Just know that the family is well-off.

At this time, the woman was eating melon seeds for a while, and although her behavior was not elegant, it was not vulgar, and she acted a bit casually.

"Ma'am, I'm the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, and I have something to report." Zhou Shun stopped a meter away, bowed his hands, and showed the same etiquette.

Hua Shu turned his head, his eyes stopped on him, he retracted the hand that was leaning on the table, and waved casually, preventing Zhou Shun's maid from taking a step back and letting him go forward.

"It's like this. During this period of time, there was a woman who set up a stall to buy socks in front of the shop. She was very popular..." Zhou Shun was black from head to toe, she was simply a heinous profiteer.

"Because of this man, the business in the shop is very bad. I am worried that our business will get worse and worse in the long run, so I came here to invite my wife and drive the woman away. At least don't set up a stall in front of the shop."

Zhou Shun stated the purpose of this trip, and stared at Hua Shu to support him.

"I still need to come forward for such a small matter, Zhou Shun, aren't you a little too incompetent?" Hua Shu said slowly, peeling the orange peel with his pale fingers, not bothering to look at him.

Zhou Shun, who came here to complain, was anxious, and then he bent a little more, and added eagerly, "Ma'am, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that this Chuchu has cooperated with the young master of the Gao family. It's a little weak and powerless!"

"What you said is true? Isn't it an excuse because the business is too bad?" Hua Shu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's absolutely true! Ma'am, how dare I deceive you? If Chu Chu and the Gao family hadn't been deceiving too much today, I wouldn't be able to resist it alone, and I wouldn't come here to disturb Madam while you are listening to the show."

Zhou Shun concealed his guilty conscience, and his posture was as sincere as it really was.

Hua Shu ate a piece of orange, frowned slightly, and then threw the rest into the fruit plate. She took out the silk and carefully wiped her slender fingers.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and silence spread between the two of them.

Sweat was dripping from Zhou Shun's forehead, his body was bent all the time, he didn't even dare to move, he felt guilty!

After a while, Hua Shu finally wiped his fingers clean, and threw the silk on the table, which gave him a straight look.

"Zhou Shun, you are an old man in the shop. You should know my temperament. What I hate the most is cheating. Once I find out, the consequences..." Hua Shu stopped.

Zhou Shun's back was already cold at this time, and he said again and again, "The villain understands, the villain understands."

"Just understand. I'll go to the shop tomorrow, and I'll meet that arrogant, domineering woman you mentioned." Hua Shu said lightly, not taking this matter to heart at all.

At this time, the singing on the stage had already started, but Hua Shu was leaning on the back of the chair, feeling bored, "It's the Magpie Bridge Festival again, this is the tenth time this month, so they can't sing." Want something fresh?"

When Zhou Shun heard this, he immediately realized that his opportunity had come. Remembering the conversation between the two people he had just heard, he immediately lowered his head and said, "If Ma'am feels bored, you can go to Zhangji Tea House."

Hua Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Shun.

"I heard that there is a new storyteller. The stories he tells are very novel and popular among tea drinkers. That's why this theater is so deserted." Zhou Shun said respectfully.

Hua Shu suddenly became interested and stood up, "I'm going to see it. If it's really as interesting as you said, your reward is indispensable."

Zhou Shun was overjoyed, and immediately admired his ability to observe words and emotions, and rejoiced for his good luck, thinking of Chu Chu, he looked forward to tomorrow's arrival even more.

　Are you looking forward to tomorrow?
　　Do you want to expect or not?
　　(~￣▽￣)～

　　
　
(End of this chapter)