At the same time, the Mid-Autumn Festival comes.

Zhao Chuchu launched a Mid-Autumn Festival gift box of fresh flower cakes.

A large number of new and old customers came to make reservations, and the whole family was busy working overtime.

The flower cakes to be sold were piled on the carriage, and the carriage had to run back and forth several times every day to deliver all the goods ordered by customers.

Zhao Chuchu was very glad that she had accepted Wei Xuan's carriage, otherwise she would have had to ride in a bumpy ox cart.

So, a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the fixed location of the Zhao family stall was surrounded by people. Some came to pick up the flower cake gift boxes they had previously ordered, some came to buy them, and some placed new orders.

Today, not only Zhao Chuchu and Zhang Xiuyuan came, but also the two sisters Zhao Xiuhe came.

Zhang Xiuyuan has been learning from Zhao Chuchu and can now keep accounts independently.

While the Zhao Xiuhe sisters were greeting guests, he and Zhao Chuchu were keeping accounts together.

At this moment, Zhao Chuchu had just finished recording the balance of an order and turned her head to look at Zhang Xiuyuan inadvertently.

A handsome young man in a green shirt held a brown brush in his slender white fingers. Under the brush was a yellowish-brown notebook that Zhao Chuchu had made specifically for keeping accounts.

The young man had long and curly eyelashes and was writing something in a notebook with his head down. He would look up from time to time, say a few words to the customer in front of him, and then pick up the pen to write something down.

His profile is quiet and beautiful, giving people a sense of quiet peace even when he is in the midst of chaos.

"Boss Zhao, Boss Zhao?"

It wasn't until the customer in front of her called her several times that she came to her senses.

The quiet Yuan Ge'er turned his head, blinked his clear eyes, looked at him questioningly, and asked in a clear voice, "What happened to you just now?"

Zhao Chuchu's ears were burning, she pulled the corners of her lips, her eyes flickering, "No, nothing."

"Mr. Yuan, I just saw it. Boss Zhao was peeking at you and was stunned." The more lively Zhao Xiuxia whispered to Zhang Xiuyuan and smiled secretly.

She thought she spoke quietly, but she didn't expect that others could hear her.

Zhao Chuchu's ears felt even hotter. She secretly looked at Yuan Ge'er's reaction and met his smiling eyes.

It’s over, I was caught by Brother Yuan.

Zhao Chuchu suddenly felt shy, but she was also trying to save face. She moved closer to Yuan Ge'er and said confidently, "What's wrong with me looking at my husband? I'm looking at him openly. Not only do I want to look, I want to kiss him."

She was very proud of herself, but Yuan Ge'er glared at her angrily, and her fair cheeks turned red. Now it was Yuan Ge'er's turn to feel shy.

Zhao Chuchu was naturally stunned by Yuan Ge'er just now. It is said that people who work hard are the most handsome, especially when that person is her sweetheart.

So much so that many nights after that, every time she saw Yuan Ge'er keeping accounts under the lamp, she would carry him from behind and put him on the bed seven or eight times out of ten.

There is no other way. I can’t just look at such a handsome lover, I have to eat him up.

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An account book was smashed hard on Shopkeeper Huang's face and fell to the ground.

"Is this the account for this month? The profit is 60% less than before. Tell me, how exactly did you manage this business? Did you take all this money out of greed? You took it from me, Liu Erniang, so greedy? Huang Xing, aren't you too bold?"

Liu Erniang, with a fat belly, sat on a chair with her legs crossed, her face wooden, glaring at the person in front of her.

Although Liu Erniang only stayed in Renhe County for two years, she acquired a lot of property by any means necessary.

Every month, she would take a day to check the accounts.

At this time, the shop she was in was the pastry shop owned by the Liu family.