Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

Shu Zhiqiang bought a bunch of paper, including red paper for writing couplets and rice paper for calligraphy practice.

After shopping, he went back to the food store.

It took a long time to go there, and customers were already entering the store one after another.

Fu Guoping and others are in the kitchen and backyard. If any cold dishes and lobster and snails are sold out, they have to make up for it.

Therefore, they have to be the ones with the most leisure time in the whole store.

But that’s what it’s like to live in a technical job. In any case, he is much better than the handyman.

When he came to the backyard, he took out the four treasures of the study that he had used to write signs.

"Qiangzi! What are you doing?"

Fu Guoping's eyes lit up and he ran over and asked, "Do you want to practice calligraphy?"

"Boss, can you still write calligraphy?" The two chefs and the assistant chef were also curious and asked.

"A little bit." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly, then moved two tables and put them together.

Fu Guoping helped spread the rice paper and pressed the edges with a ruler.

Seeing the other party polishing his ink in a decent manner, everyone present couldn't help but become curious.

Especially Fu Guoping, he even doubted whether his cousin was showing off.

The two have known each other for more than 20 years, and they have never heard of each other being able to write calligraphy.

Shu Zhiqiang didn't pay attention to their doubts, and then slowly stood up.

First, the waist and horse are integrated into one, and then the pen is dipped in ink.

I rubbed it lightly next to the inkstone to wipe away the excess ink and then quickly started writing.

Brush calligraphy pays attention to one go.

After Shu Zhiqiang wrote the word "Zhong" for Zhongling, he quickly passed it and started writing the word "Ling" for "Zhongling".

【Zhongling Food Store

-Xiajie North Branch. 】

Looking at these vigorous and powerful calligraphy words, Fu Guoping was stunned.

Good guy! Were the signboards and couplets outside the door really written by my cousin?

"Okay! Boss, what you wrote is great!" The two chefs and the assistant chef came to their senses and immediately clapped and flattered.

Although I can't say what's good about it, this word is very beautiful and grand at first glance.

"It's just so-so, not worth mentioning." Shu Zhiqiang waved his hand hypocritically, then took out a small seal and pressed it on it.

He specially asked Shu Qingshan to help carve this thing without spending a penny.

"Qiangzi, tell my cousin honestly." Fu Guoping stepped forward and picked up the calligraphy and painting, looking at it and asking.

"What have you been through in the past few months? It's like you've become a completely different person."

The two of them would see each other every Chinese New Year, but they hadn't seen each other for a few months.

In the past, Shu Zhiqiang was not good at anything, and he ranked first in eating, drinking and having fun.

What now?

I know how to make money, I know how to manage, I know how to communicate, and I can even write calligraphy.

"Actually, I had a dream in which I lived again for decades."

Shu Zhiqiang smiled lightly, then picked up a piece of rice paper again and laid it flat on the table.

Same store name, different address.

One is the Xiajie North branch, and the other is the Yunqiao branch.

After finishing writing, he suddenly took the brush and fell into deep thought over the two banners.

His education was not high to begin with, and he learned calligraphy to cater to his customers.

Now he was asked to inscribe two couplets for the new store, which really stumped him.

"Qiangzi, what's wrong with you?" Fu Guoping asked curiously when Shu Zhiqiang didn't write for a long time.

Shu Zhiqiang glanced at him, then shook his head and put the banner away.

Then he changed a banner and wrote a few words on it.

Since you are not literate, go find someone who is literate.

But if you want someone to help you, you have to give a gift, otherwise you will be embarrassed to ask.

It happened that the other party liked my calligraphy, so I had to bring one with me.

At noon, he had lunch in the store, and then reminded Tan Fang to keep her sales.

From now on, she will be busy with other things, and everything in the store will be under her control.

After explaining to Tan Fang and Fu Guoping, he rode his motorcycle to the market.

Although I haven’t thought about the couplets yet, I still have to frame the signboards and the calligraphy and paintings as gifts.

By the time he finished doing this, it was already three o'clock.

So he went to two shops in Yunqiao and Xiajiebei to see if Li Xuegong had started working.

Only after he left did he find out,

Li Xuegong has already led people to start work in Xiajie North, and he has also bought a lot of materials.

"Gong Li, take this to smoke for the comrades." Shu Zhiqiang stepped forward to say hello, and then handed over the two huazi he bought on the road.

"Why... why did you buy such a good cigarette?" Li Xuegong looked at the expensive Huazi and felt a little embarrassed to take it.

"Take it, there's no need to be polite to me."

Shu Zhiqiang waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then forced the cigarette into the other person's hand.

Li Xuegong was so grateful that he turned around and called his colleagues to get cigarettes: "Brothers, come here first."

This is the flower that Boss Shu bought for us. We cannot accept his favor for nothing;

So everyone must do a good job for Boss Shu and help him decorate the store to be brighter. "

"Boss Shu is so generous, we will definitely help you do your job well!

That's right, we can't live up to Boss Shu's wishes. Doing a good job is the greatest reward. "

A group of dark-skinned migrant workers wearing yellow and white clothes shouted.

Shu Zhiqiang was very pleased to hear this, waved his hand and went to check the situation in the store.

The materials have been brought back by Li Xuegong, and dozens of packages of putty powder are piled in the corner.

After confirming the cost of the materials with the other party, Shu Zhiqiang settled the payment on the spot.

After confirming everything, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

So he kept the framed sign and rode his motorcycle straight to Baiguo Primary School.

After a busy day, it’s time to pick up my sister from school.

By the way, I would like to ask the other party’s teacher for advice on how to write this couplet better.

………………!

"Ding ding ding..."

The bell rang, and a group of students rushed out of the classroom as if they were escaping from a prison.

Shu Zhixuan couldn't wait to put away her schoolbag and ran out of the school.

"Xuanxuan! Xuanxuan!

Didn’t you say that your eldest brother would pick you up on a motorcycle? Can you let me sit for a while? "

Several girls caught up with Shu Zhixuan and asked expectantly.

Shu Zhixuan hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head: "You have to ask my brother about this."

"Let me ask for you. If he agrees, that's fine."

Everyone cheered: "Yeah! Then hurry up and see if your big brother is here!"

Shu Zhixuan nodded and walked towards the outside of the school with anxiety in her heart.

She was so scared that her eldest brother would not come to school to pick her up on his motorcycle.

In this case, all the classmates will say that she is a braggart and will not even play with her in the future.

"Xuanxuan, where is your eldest brother?" Several girls walked out of the school gate together, their eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

Shu Zhixuan also quickly read it again, and her childish heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Xuanxuan!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, causing a bright smile to appear on her face.