At the beginning of the year of famine, the lucky girl of the farm family used cheats to support the

The family had just gotten up when they heard the boy outside the shop trying to explain: "Really, she really said that."

The woman asked uncertainly, "Really? Why would they help us for no reason?"

Fu Bao recognized Ye Xuan's voice and quickly ran out to open the door: "Ye Xuan, you're here!"

Ye Xuan agreed unnaturally: "Well, this is my mother, if you have anything to say, just tell her."

The woman looked at Fubao and was stunned for a moment: "You...did you buy Bamboo Leaf Green from me?"

Fu Bao smiled and said, "Do you still remember me?"

The woman smiled and said, "No one has ever bought twenty cans at once."

Fu Bao laughed: "Come in first."

The woman straightened her washed bleached clothes and led Ye Xuan into the shop: "So this is what it is like here. I only heard about it from others, but this is the first time I've seen it."

Liu Er's wife has already sent up two servings of sweet soup. Fu Bao: "I heard that your business has been affected. I originally thought that since we are far away..."

Before she could finish her words, the woman hurriedly said, "It's none of your business. I have some family matters lately, so I only open the stall for half a day. That's why there is not much business."

Fu Bao: "Ye Xuan said your grandfather is ill, how is he now?"

The woman realized something was wrong. The adults here only gave her some sugar water and said nothing else. The little girl in front of her showed a maturity that was totally inconsistent with her age.

Although it was a little strange, I was still grateful: "The doctor examined me and prescribed some medicine. I am much better now."

Fubao nodded: "That's good."

The woman said uneasily, "I will pay the money back as soon as possible, by the end of this month at the latest."

Fu Bao: "I asked you to come here today because I have something else to say. Two-thirds of the counter in my shop is empty, and I'm looking for something else to sell. If you don't mind the small space, you can set up your stall here."

The woman stood up in shock: "How can this be possible... I can't afford the rent, how can I occupy your place."

Fu Bao: "In fact, the reputation of Zhuyeqing has already been spread. Your store is selling it, and so are other stores. The taste of each store is almost the same. Whether the business is good or bad depends only on the stall selection. Don't you agree?"

The woman had to admit that it was true. No one would come to buy her Bamboo Leaf Green Tea specifically. People just wanted to drink the famous water from Yuzhou.

Fu Bao continued, "Our shop is called Xue Qingquan. Although there is only one shop now, I will definitely open it all over Yuzhou and even the whole Tianqi in the future."

Ye Xuan looked at her with some surprise, and the woman also couldn't believe that this was the ambition of a little girl.

Fu Bao: "Our customers here are the merchants and caravans. Unless Yuzhou cuts off trade with the surrounding counties, our business will be very stable. There are also many wealthy ladies and girls who love sweets on the most prosperous streets in Yuzhou. If you sell here, your business will definitely be good."

The woman no longer treated her like a child, and asked seriously: "I don't believe in unprovoked help. Can you tell me why you chose us when there are so many people selling bamboo leaf green?"

Fu Bao: "First of all, you may not remember that you helped my brother pick up his coins when they were scattered on the street. I have a very good impression of you. Secondly, Ye Xuan is very pleasing to my eyes. Finally, if you want to sell it here, I have conditions."

Woman: “What conditions?”

Fubao: "I don't want rent, but you have to engrave the Xueqingquan brand on your bamboo tube. From now on, your Bamboo Leaf Green will no longer be ordinary Bamboo Leaf Green, but the Bamboo Leaf Green of the Xueqingquan brand. Do I understand?"

The woman thought about it again and again, then nodded and said, "I understand. I'll go back and think about it, and give you an answer later."

Fubao: “Sure.”

Ye Xuan listened to their conversation and slowly finished a bowl of sugar water. Before leaving, he was still thinking: "I know why your business is so good. The sugar water is really delicious. I want to thank you..."

Fu Bao hurriedly stopped him: "No need to say more, I understand." If Ye Xuan said it now, she always felt that he would be beaten by his mother, so it was better to have less trouble than more. After saying that, she smiled and waved at them, then turned back to the second floor.

The woman came before the shop closed in the afternoon, pushing a tattered wooden cart and bringing more than a hundred cans of Bamboo Leaf Green to the shop door.

Fubao had already seen her on the second floor, but the scholar was painting, so she didn't dare to say anything.

The woman did not come in, but found a shady place to rest. She waited until all the customers had left and the shop hung up a closing sign before she dusted herself off and came in.

The scholar had just finished painting when Fubao slowly came downstairs and said with a smile, "Aunt is here."

The woman also smiled and replied, "You should be about the same age as my Ah Xuan. My last name is Ye, so you can call me Aunt Ye. What about you? What's your name?"

Fubao: "My name is Li Yishu. Aunt Ye, just call me Yishu. This shop is full of my family, no outsiders invited, so you don't have to feel constrained."

Liu Er's wife, who was cleaning the shop in the distance, was stunned and did not move for a long time. After coming to her senses, she worked even harder.

Aunt Ye brought in the bamboo shoots and placed them on the shelf, neatly stacking them in seven or eight rows. Fubao felt warm at heart when he saw the three words "Xue Qingquan" engraved crookedly on each bamboo tube.

Fubao: "You carved it so quickly..."

Aunt Ye said embarrassedly: "It's not very good-looking. My father is the only one in the family who can read. He got up and wrote these words."

Fubao: "Next time, please give me the jars three days in advance and I will carve them for you." The scholar was also working hard and couldn't get any work. It happened that the painting was almost finished, so he could be hired for a while.

Aunt Ye quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Young Master."

Fubao: "Just call me Yishu, Young Master sounds weird."

Aunt Ye smiled and continued to work.

Fubao: "Why didn't Ye Xuan come today?"

Aunt Ye smiled unnaturally: "He is at home taking care of his grandfather. Also, I apologize to you on behalf of Ye Xuan, I didn't expect him to go painting..."

Fubao: "It's okay, he's already apologized." Besides, she always felt that Ye Xuan was not that kind of person, and it was probably instigated by someone else.

His eyes were clear, and the knife he held was sharp but a little rough, especially the casting style of the handle, which looked like it came from Linzhou or Pingyang Town.

After all, he was taken advantage of, but no serious consequences were caused and he sincerely repented. For a child, this is enough.

This matter was over, but later Fubao found out that during the half month he didn't have his period, it was not because he was taking care of his grandfather, but because his grandfather was taking care of him. His butt was almost beaten to pieces by his mother, and it took him a long time to get out of bed. But that's a story for later.

Zhuyeqing officially became one of the drinks in their Xueqingquan, and the business became more popular. But the better the business, the more likely it is to be coveted by others.