In the afternoon, Jing Qingrong excitedly brought Qingfeng to the shop to prepare for work.
But Su Liuer said to him, "I don't need so many people here. If you leave Qingfeng here, we'll have enough manpower. If Qingfeng is not available, he doesn't have to stay. Three people are enough for this shop."
Jing Qingrong's joy suddenly faded and his smile gradually disappeared.
Su Liuer naturally noticed Jing Qingrong's obvious disappointment and felt sorry for him, but Wang Po's words reminded her that what she did was right.
Will not allowing Jing Qingrong to work in this shop affect their business?
The answer is no.
Since that won't happen, then this thing is done right.
Su Liuer pretended not to notice Jing Qingrong's disappointment and said to Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, you decide for yourself. If you want to help, just collect the money. I have customers waiting, so I'll go and get busy first."
She turned around and went to work at the counter, with no intention of continuing to take care of the master and servant.
Seeing such an obvious attempt to drive people away, Qingfeng could only sigh for his master again.
"Young Master, what should we do?" Qingfeng asked softly, trying to speak as gently as possible, for fear of hurting Jing Qingrong's fragile nerves.
Jing Qingrong smiled again, and he was back to his usual gentle self.
"You stay and help, I'll go back and rest first. I've been standing for so long this morning and my legs are still sore. Let's go." He smiled and waved his hand. He wanted to open the fan, but he remembered that he didn't bring his folding fan with him when he came to work in the afternoon.
His hand froze awkwardly in the air for a moment, then he withdrew it, clenched it into a fist, placed it in front of his abdomen, and walked out of the shop.
Qingfeng looked at the departing figure, feeling indescribable complex emotions in his heart.
In fact, he also thought that this was the best way for Madam Su to treat the young master, but he felt very uncomfortable seeing the young master forcing a smile.
When reason and emotion are in conflict, things will inevitably get very confusing.
Qingfeng came to the counter and said to Su Liuer, "My master went back to rest and asked me to stay and help."
Su Liuer glanced at him and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard. As long as you are happy, nothing I do will be hard." Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, very gentle.
Su Liuer nodded and went about her business.
Qingfeng suddenly said to her again: "Madam Su, you did the right thing. My young master may figure it out in the future."
Su Liuer was stunned for a moment, then turned to Qingfeng and smiled without saying anything.
It seems that Qingfeng and Wang Po have the same idea.
Then what she is doing now is indeed right.
Why.
As expected, young people’s love affairs are always confusing to those involved. She really believed what Jing Qingrong said, but unfortunately she was slapped in the face too quickly.
Forget about Wang Po, but even Qingfeng said so, so it must be true.
I just hope Jing Qingrong can figure it out soon.
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Yesterday, Su Liuer promised Old Man Donkey that he would let his eldest son come to the shop to discuss the fleet with her. The man arrived within 25 minutes of the shop opening in the afternoon.
He looked like he had rushed all the way here and was sweating profusely.
"Madam Su! My father asked me to come to you to ask for advice on how to do business. Thank you for your help!"
Su Liuer looked at the man whose face was red from the sun and sweat was dripping down his face but who kept grinning at her, and she suddenly felt a liking for him. There are always people in this world who cherish every opportunity that can make their lives better.
Only such people are more likely to live a better life.
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