For three days, Shen Siyu has been stuck in an antique shop. It's not because she works hard, but because she doesn't dare to go home.

The last dinner, I ran away in the middle of the way, after these days, my mother should be angry! Even if she didn't feel relieved, Shen Siyu had to go back. She didn't have any clothes to change.

"Mother! I'm back. " Shen Siyu got into his small head and looked around the living room. Then he fell to the ground and pushed the door to enter.

"Do you know to come back?" With a sudden sound, Shen Siyu was scared stiff. Watching Amy come out of the kitchen.

"Of course I will come back. If I don't, this is my home." Shen Siyu laughs and walks to an Mei. She grabs her mother's arm affectionately. "My mother is the best. When I was a child, she would forgive me no matter what mistakes I made. Even if I was angry, it didn't last more than three days."

An Mei chuckled, then pinched Shen Siyu's arm. "Be quiet, go and apologize to Jin Yuan after dinner."

"I'm not going!"

Shen Siyu finally compromised.

After living in Wucun for such a long time, Shen Siyu is still a chicken blood stone. Although Qingtian stone is not expensive, its price is quite different from that of antiques. It is most suitable for some scattered customers to leave a souvenir. Shen Siyu advanced a stamp engraving machine, and picked up a few sets of font templates from the Internet, and sat up in the small business of stamp printing.

What's more, it's said that in the past two years, the southern solid wood hand string has become so popular that Hainan Huanghua pear and small leaf red sandalwood have been wildly fried to sky high prices. Shen Siyu found that the cost of the things was not much, so he simply bought many kinds of styles, as well as the favorite handpieces of the elderly. Keeping them in their hands every day is not only beautiful in color, but also helpful to soften them Blood vessels are really good things.

Before Shen Siyu finished putting out his things, he saw the crowd coming from the alley.

Shen Siyu bowed his head and took out a large loudspeaker from under the folding bed. As soon as the switch was pressed, the music accompanied by the advertisement immediately made the quiet alley lively.

A group of people cheered around the stall, Shen Siyu immediately felt that his eyes were not enough.

"This is Qingtian stone, one of the four seal cutting stones. You can see that the color is like mung bean cake just out of the pot. The water color and feel are top-grade."

Shen Siyu sent a piece of Qingtian stone to the customer's hand. "I don't want to make money, but I want to attract some popularity to the antiques in the shop. If you think it's good, I'll give you the capital."

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Shen Siyu has been busy for a long time. He puts his hand on the satchel on his waist and straightens up with a smile.

"Hoo..." Every time a tour group passes by, it's like fighting a war, but, hey, hey!

"Miss Shen, you won't make less money this time!" Uncle Ma's side next door is a bit lonely, so he doesn't sit in the store. He comes to Shen Siyu to join the party.

"What do you want to earn? You don't see how cheap I sell. The people who travel are everywhere. They are very clever in their hearts. Even if I want to make money, it's hard for me to make money."

Uncle Ma held a hand in his hand, and the piece was shining against the sun. He laughed and put it down again. "Little girl, you really have a bit of economic mind."

What did Shen Siyu just want to say? Seeing a man come back from the tour group he just left, won't he! Shen Siyu secretly thought that he was selling things like a horse lantern, but he couldn't go back.

As the man approached, Shen Siyu danced, "Uncle Ma, I'll go in with my clients to see the antiques. You can help me to see the stalls for a while."

After listening to Shen Siyu's words, the visitor nodded and smiling, and then followed him to the inner courtyard.

"Miss Shen, aren't you? You're the boss here?" Shen Siyu, who came in, knew Shen Siyu, who was the guide of the tour group leader just now. Moreover, this person often goes back and forth in this street. He can be regarded as an acquaintance when he comes down several times. Sometimes, he will take the initiative to help tourists haggle prices.

"Director Liu, do you think I'm not?" Shen Siyu tilted his head, and his face was a little complacent.

"That's not true. It's just that Miss Shen is not familiar. I've been shopping with tourists in this street for several years. I remember that this store should be managed by a handsome man, although it's not open for eight days in ten days."

"That's my big brother." Shen Siyu's face was not red and white. "When he went abroad, the store was transferred to me. Liu guide you to come back again. You just want to inquire about my elder brother's affairs."

Liu laughed and patted Shen Siyu on the shoulder. "You can do business better than your elder brother! I'm here, of course, to talk to you about cooperation. "

Needless to say, Shen Siyu had already guessed it. Otherwise, she would not have been trapped at the door of Uncle Ma on purpose just now. She brought Liu Daodao in.

Sitting at a table in the courtyard, Shen Siyu holds a purple clay teapot and pours a cup for Liu. "Director Liu, I don't know how you intend to cooperate?"

Maybe Shen Siyu is young. He is totally different from other businessmen in this street in temperament. When he looks at his happiness, Liu is very happy.

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