Chapter 178 Crisis Resolved (1 update)

Looking at this group of customers who were ready to take advantage of the situation, Sang Yian was not angry.

She turned back to the supermarket, took out the rice paper and brush she used for practice, quickly ground the ink, and went to the stationery area to get a wooden clip, and directly clipped the rice paper on it.

Sang Yian put all these on a tray and brought them out together.

"I'm so happy to see so many people like calligraphy. Since everyone is here to show off their calligraphy, why don't you write a few words first?"

Sang Yian smiled sincerely and looked at everyone, "Customers who pass the test can go directly into the supermarket to show their calligraphy without queuing."

People who just don't want to queue up and want to take advantage of the situation to get into the supermarket: "..."

Huang Shiren, who was stirring up chaos and waiting to see the show: "..."

Okay, this is something no one expected.

Sang Yian was very patient, and tried one by one from the front.

Those customers who had never touched calligraphy were a little confused. The only thing they knew was the correct posture of holding the brush, but this was their last resort.

Even when writing the most familiar characters, the difference between a brush and a hard pen, and people who have never practiced at all, the characters they write are really ugly. When

the boy finally returned the brush, his cheeks were red, and he had no choice but to be embarrassed. He had never written such ugly characters before!

Sang Yian still had a faint smile on his lips, "It's normal for a beginner to write like this because he is not used to using a brush.

Just practice more and get used to the brush movement." The boy's face became even hotter when he heard this, and he whispered, "I just started learning, so I don't have much level, I just want to join in the fun. I will practice more when I go back, and then find the teachers to demonstrate calligraphy next time."

With this start, some of the people who raised their hands high in the back had already put their hands down when others were not paying attention.

This was simply a public execution.

As Sang Yian walked along, the number of people in the back decreased. Some of them had indeed practiced calligraphy, but they were all older customers. They had no interest in taking photos in ancient costumes. However, they were still very happy to have the opportunity to be taught by Zhao Xuhuai and Liang Yongdong.

After trying out calligraphy all the way, only four people were able to enter early.

The people in the queue did not have any other dissatisfied emotions, but were eager to try. They knew how to avoid waiting in line!

Isn't it just practicing beautiful calligraphy?

They will practice it when they go back!

After practicing well, they don't have to queue up again.

Sang Yian scanned the faces of the crowd and almost hummed a little tune in his heart. Very good, now you know the benefits of practicing calligraphy, right?

Everyone pick up the brush and start practicing!

A potential crisis disappeared just like that.

Huang Shiren felt it was a pity, but fortunately, his calligraphy was not bad, and he was one of the four people who entered in advance.

Huang Shiren only knew about the small supermarket on the Internet, and based on some photos and videos, he didn't see it very clearly.

He came here specifically to inquire about the situation this time.

As soon as he entered the small supermarket, the air-conditioning hit him, dispelling the enthusiasm in his heart. He followed a few people forward, looking forward, and always paying attention to his surroundings.

As soon as he stepped into the Moon Gate, he saw that the calligraphy display here had reached the judging stage.

In fact, there were only a dozen customers participating in the calligraphy exhibition, but they all practiced calligraphy before, and their works were of varying quality.

However, Zhao Xuhuai and Liang Yongdong looked at these young people in their early 20s with a smile on their faces. They were very tolerant of young people, and even their instructions were quite kind.

Meanwhile, Su Aiai had already registered the customers who had passed the test. Zhao Xuhuai and Liang Yongdong would grade these calligraphy works and decide on the rental props based on the grade.

And you can make an appointment in advance to take photos according to the closing time of the small supermarket. Of course, for the sake of the photo taking experience, the number of people who can make an appointment every day is limited.

As early as when Sang Yian decided to encourage everyone to practice calligraphy by lending props for free, he had already made a detailed plan.

In this way, it can ensure that the employees of the small supermarket can have two days off, and it can also satisfy the wishes of customers who want to take pictures in the store.

It's like killing two birds with one stone.

Huang Shiren really walked in and looked at the display in the store. He was shocked.

Before watching videos and photos, many people commented that the decoration design and display in the store were very unique, simple and elegant, luxurious and classical. In fact, he never believed it.

After all, videos can have filters, photos can be photoshopped, and there are not enough true and false comments on the Internet?

As long as you are willing to spend money, marketing, and advertising, what can't be hyped?

After all, their boss planned it this way, and the preliminary preparations had been made. Who knew that a Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway, and a small supermarket would appear out of nowhere, claiming to promote the ancient Chinese culture with the name of national style.

It just took away the road they wanted to take, which led to them having to suspend all plans.

The boss also asked him to come and find out the specific situation before making a decision.

Huang Shiren was really eye-opening this time.

It seems that the owner of this small supermarket is not ordinary rich. Looking at the golden nanmu in this room, Huang Shiren realized that the comments on the Internet were indeed not a bit of water.

Look at this screen again, the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are all from the hands of masters.

When Huang Shiren saw the four treasures of the study on the shelf, he immediately took a breath of cold air. Isn't the boss of this supermarket too honest?

These are all good things!

Their boss also plans to market and open a store under the banner of reviving Chinese traditional culture, but he only found three or four genuine items, such as pens, ink, paper and inkstones, which are mostly ordinary ones, so as to reduce costs.

But the owner of this small supermarket, every item is genuine and of good value.

Huang Shiren frowned tightly, it seems that their boss has met a tough guy this time.

Sang Yian didn't notice Huang Shiren. At this moment, she was besieged by a group of elders.

The reason is still the purchase limit.

Anyone who studies calligraphy will be unable to take his eyes off and move his feet when he sees the various types of paper on the shelf.

However, with so many papers, each person can only buy 10 at most. However, the Xue Tao and Xie Gong papers alone add up to far more than 10, not to mention the watermarked papers.

This purchase limit rule forced them to give up some of them, but how could they do that?

They had finally come here once and finally saw these precious papers. Every one of them was their favorite, and giving up any of them would make them feel distressed.

So everyone surrounded Sang Yian.

"Junior brother, you don't have to buy more, just one of each will do! Just one! I definitely don't want more!" Liang Yongdong's eyes were almost shining, and he wanted to move all the shelves away.

"Yes, yes, yes, Boss Sang, no need for more, just one of each kind will do. I really don't know which one I should throw away! If Master comes back and finds out that I only bought half of the paper, I'll probably be dead!"

Yuan Yuan also muttered, with a pitiful look on his chubby face, obviously selling himself badly.

Tang Guoxuan was on a business trip, so he could only let his disciple come.

Sang Yian: "..."