If they wish, they can move to the shop soon, which will make things easier for the Li family.
Although the house they live in now is much more spacious than the nursing home, it is still very cramped for the Li family. In addition, given the difference between men and women, it is best to avoid it if possible.
"Of course I don't mind. I'd be more than happy to find work."
"I don't need wages, I just want all the fruit I can eat." Li Yunyun knew the inside story, and her mouth watered at the thought of cherries she hadn't tasted in a long time.
"You wish."
"Then, can I?" Since fleeing the famine, Li Junsheng was like a mouse seeing a cat in front of Lin Zhaozhao, speaking like a primary school student. Lin Zhaozhao's smile widened, "What do you think?"
"Being my accountant isn't easy."
"I can do it." Li Junsheng smiled, his worries gone, and he felt much more at ease.
After everything was packed up, Li Xiujuan carried the drunken Lin Fusheng, along with Old Lady Lin, Lin Zhaozhao, and Lin Yangyang, back to the Lin family home.
After settling Lin Fusheng in, the mother and her three daughters and four children went to the shop rented by Lin Zhaozhao.
If Li Xiujuan was initially excited and thrilled to have a shop with her daughter, seeing the deserted shop and the streets strewn with fallen leaves in autumn was like being doused with a bucket of cold water.
"Zhao Niang, are you sure you didn't rent the wrong place?" Li Xiujuan asked cautiously, her heart full of worry. She was relieved to learn that the rent was only three taels of silver. She was making a net profit of about three hundred coins a day selling steamed buns. Three taels of silver would only take ten days. Even if she lost money, she would cover it. Don't panic.
"Mother, don't be fooled by how quiet it is here now. In a while, it will be even more prosperous than the bustling city." Lin Zhaozhao raised her head and puffed out her chest. She took out her key, unlocked the door, pushed it open, and released the four little ones from her spatial dimension.
As soon as they came out, the four little ones ran around everywhere. Xiao Teng and Xiao Li were looking for a place to bury themselves, while Xiao Guai and Mei Mei were getting familiar with their surroundings.
Lin Zhaozhao let the four little ones do whatever they wanted, while she took out cleaning tools from her space and started cleaning the shop.
The shop is bright and well-maintained, so Lin Zhaozhao doesn't need to do much. She can open for business after a little tidying up.
Regarding the shop, Lin Zhaozhao planned to sell both potted plants and fruits. After all, the amount of ripe fruit on potted plants is limited, and it's impossible for every household to buy several potted plants to keep at home, which would be a bit cumbersome.
If you want to sell both potted plants and fruits, the shop layout will need to be changed, and you'll need exquisite containers. At the same time, you'll need to put your own unique logo on the potted plants to avoid being implicated by piracy. All of this requires effort in choosing the fruit trees and ceramic pots.
Fruit trees are relatively simple; you can just use your special ability to leave a mark. But you'll have to make a trip to get pottery jars.
Speaking of earthenware jars, Lin Zhaozhao suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a ceramics shop next to her shop.
To verify, Lin Zhaozhao came out and indeed saw the four large characters "Song Family Ceramics" faintly written on the hanging plaque.
The shop door was wide open, and one could vaguely see the dazzling ceramics inside. Lin Zhaozhao knocked on the door.
"Come in." A hoarse voice spread out, and Lin Zhaozhao pushed open the door. The interior was dim, with the flickering light of lit candles.
Under the soft light, the patterns on the ceramic ware appeared vivid and lifelike, as if they had come alive in the sudden changes of light and shadow. The beauty was breathtaking. Lin Zhaozhao stared at them, as if she were there, and her soul resonated with the scene.
She thought that this must be the profound culture and power that ancient craftsmanship could convey.
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