A few teenagers didn't care much about the coming and goings. Seeing that the man who took the sunglasses was actually Li Huan, he remembered his terrible "remote control", and his original spirit disappeared immediately. He exchanged glances with each other and looked at his eyes.
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Liu Ziye took a paper cup and poured him a glass of water respectfully, but he didn't greet him or talk to him.
Feng Feng quickly said, "You guys are fast, he won't cause trouble for you."
Everyone was ashamed of amnesty and went out to shout. For a moment, no one wanted to stay in the store to greet him.
"Look, I'm a beast," Li Huan laughed in a low voice, "Feng Feng, how did you make these boys work so obediently?"
"I asked them to do what they like, so I will naturally be happy. Ah, Li Huan, are you not leaving?"
Li Huan laughed and felt relieved, lowered her voice: "Of course I have to come back to make a stalk to you. Since it's okay, I have to leave. There will be a negotiation tonight."
"Don't worry, I can handle it. I can't delay Sister Chen's affairs."
Li Huan walked to the door and glanced at the boy there again. When several people came into contact with his gaze, they all lowered their heads. He looked back at Feng Feng, but he stopped talking, but finally he didn't say anything, turned around and left.
As soon as he left, Xiao Baojuan's face was gloomy: "Sister, I don't like Li Huan..."
Xiao Zhaoye was also pitiful: "I was uncomfortable when Li Huan came. Can you please let him come to our store?"
Li Huan did not abuse them, but taught them a lot of things, but because they were afraid of Li Huan, they all wanted him to come.
She smiled: "You guys go to Qianhuo quickly, there's so much nonsense. He still paid for this store. He would come whenever he likes."
Several people had to go out in a bad mood.
Xiao Zhaoye sold his own characters outside. At first, he was 50 yuan per picture, but no one bought it. Later, he simply promoted it. He 1 yuan per picture, and after half a day, he sold two pictures.
Feng Feng came out to see him, and he cried: "Sister, many people used to ask me to write, but my grandfather ordered my writing not to be lost. Unexpectedly, no one bought it now."
People nowadays pay attention to fame and the talents of famous people are smooth. Who is willing to spend money, you, an unknown man? If people knew that he was the famous erratic villain, the emperor Xiao Zhaoye, perhaps he would also be willing to buy his original works at a high price. But now, he can
Selling the dollar is already very good.
Feng Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, your handwriting is so beautiful, there will always be people who know the goods."
"It took a long time for someone to know the goods?"
How did I know? Feng Feng thought to himself, but said, "Don't worry, there will be something."
Gao Wei was still wearing Hanfu outside playing the pipa. Xiao Baojuan and Liu Yu walked around excitedly. The two were as excited as stars who had just held a concert. They used to play in the palace, and the audience was all palace maids and eunuchs.
I can't perform on a large scale, but now I can perform in the downtown city and receive countless applause. I am so excited that I am just happier than being the emperor.
"Sister, will we perform every day in the future?"
Feng Feng saw them looking forward to it: "It's not fun to perform every day, it's necessary to perform once every once in a while before it's attractive."
People will not cherish what they see every day. Rare things are expensive, and some things must be hidden to be sold at a high price.