Chapter 316

Song Xijiao hummed: "calculate you still have a little look, get out of the way!"

She pushed aside the man, went to the group of disorderly blocked guests in front of the door, clapped her hands and yelled, "listen to the people inside, step back two steps if you want to go in, and two steps back if you want to come out! If you don't obey the order, you can buy 50 pieces of bamboo paper and raise the price by a knife! "

Her voice was clear and loud, and all the people at the door heard her.

Some of the quick responders stepped back a few steps. When they saw others retreat, they also stepped back in a hurry. Song Xijiao took advantage of this opportunity to walk into the door, waved and asked the assistant to come in: "look, do you want to leave without paying the bill?"

The man was busy, and two men were named to urge them to the counter.

Song Xijiao then said to the rest of the people: "OK, now, those who want to come in stand still, and those who want to go out, go out quickly. First out, then in. Don't squeeze. "

After the explanation, the guest who was blocked in the door immediately stepped out of the threshold. As soon as they left, the door was tidy, and the guests who wanted to come in soon.

Seeing that he had been yelling here for an afternoon, song Xijiao resolved the problem by saying a few words. He admired him and flattered him intentionally. He said, "it's the master. No wonder we can open two bamboo paper farms!"

"You look at the door, remember, first out, then in."

"Well, master, you can rest assured that you will do as you tell."

At this time, Hu que had finished drinking water and had a good rest. He followed song Xijiao to the yard.

The yard is large enough, but it is still full of people. Most of the people who come to buy bamboo paper are literati. These scholars usually stay at home to study and write, but seldom come out. When they meet in the bamboo paper mill, they will inevitably have to exchange greetings.

Seeing these nostalgic scholars blocking the yard, song Xijiao called out: "if you have anything to say, you can go upstairs to the wing room and have tea to serve. If you don't mind, please come with me."

Most of these scholars were poor, and it was very luxurious to buy some bamboo paper. They had no spare money to buy any coarse tea. They were all anxious to leave because they were polite to each other. When they heard song Xijiao say so, they immediately bowed their hands and said goodbye.

Therefore, the guests who were blocked in the courtyard were also relieved that they did not have to escape from everywhere, so as not to be said to listen to the corner of the wall.

Song Xijiao cleared her throat and murmured to herself, "if only there was a big horn."

"What trumpet?" Hu que said

"That's it!" Song Xijiao put her hand around her mouth and made a gesture. Looking at Hu Que's ignorant expression, she sighed, "come on, you don't know. Come on, let's go inside the store. "

Hu que followed her with admiration and exclamation.

It's true that the people in the courtyard at the gate are very chaotic. However, the bamboo paper shop has just opened, and chaos is normal. In the past, when his new store opened, it was also a general situation. He wanted to manage it, but no matter how he yelled, it didn't help at all.

Today, I've opened my eyes. I can still do this.

Seeing that she was going to enter the store again, Hu que quickly followed up for fear of missing something interesting.

There were more people in the shop, otherwise there would not be so many people waiting in the yard.

Song Xijiao called all the guests together and drew a line in front of their feet with a branch: "please wait here. Don't move."

Then she drew several lines on the ground with the branches. No two lines were about the same size apart.

After painting, song Xijiao ran to the door of the shop and called out to the people in the shop, "don't worry, I also have bamboo paper for sale here!"

With such a cry, the people who blocked the door of the shop turned back and looked at her. There was a pile of bamboo paper in her hand, and immediately came to her.

Song Xijiao suddenly jumped behind Hu que, stretched out her small hand and waved it vigorously: "don't worry, don't worry. Who are you waiting for the longest

"I! I've been waiting for an hour! "

"I waited half an hour!"

"I've been waiting for half an hour, too."

Seeing that they had calmed down a little, song Xijiao bravely stood out and pointed to the horizontal line on the ground with a branch: "stand here for two hours, stand here for half an hour, and stand here for less than half an hour."

Those who wanted to buy paper didn't know what she was going to do, but there were already a group of people standing on the horizontal line, and there were two famous scholars inside, so they learned to stand by their words.

"Well, you'll wait here."

Song Xijiao ran to the door and sent a message to the man, asking Dafeng to bring a basket of bamboo paper.

After Dafeng brought in bamboo paper, song Xijiao asked her to follow her.

Dafeng is responsible for counting bamboo paper, Hu que is responsible for collecting money, and song Xijiao is responsible for distributing and counting the number of people. Song Xijiao also explains while distributing it.

"Everything should be done first and then. When people come for two hours, they will be asked to buy them first. Don't worry, you'll be here soon. OK, the one behind you can go one line ahead. New guests at the gate, please stand on the last lineShe is here to send the guests in an orderly manner. Because there is no congestion at the door, the entrance and exit of the store are much smoother, and those guests are all dealt with at once.

Song Xijiao then said: "OK, the first line of customers can go to the store to buy, please go one more line, I have some here, we continue to sell."

Gradually, when Dafeng and Hu que got to work gradually, song Xijiao gave Hu que the task of commanding the number of people. She went to the door and took over the work of the assistant.

"That's my husband-in-law. Those two girls will work in the bamboo paper mill in the future. Please take them to the backyard and let them pack up and have a good rest."

"OK, I'll go now!"

Zhong Chun came over, raised his warm and dry hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead. He said heartily, "can you do it alone?"

Song Xijiao complacent smile: "do you think I can?"

Zhong Chun gently nodded on her nose and said with a smile, "you are OK, but don't be too tired. Well? "

"I see."

Looking at her coquettish appearance, I really want to hold her and love her if there are not too many guests in and out. Zhong Chun knew about the business of the bamboo paper factory, so he had better not interfere. He took a look inside and put his hope on Hu que.

I wish he would not be too useless and put all the burden on Xijiao.

He turned to the carriage and looked up at the lintel.

The huge plaque is hung on it, and the five characters "Xifeng bamboo paper farm" are dancing.

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