After picking up a system

Chapter 162 1 Accidentally Rubbing the King 8

Bai Shiyan has been a little worried recently. The business of the shop is getting better and better, thanks to Ling Han's occasional visits to the store, but, except for the teahouse.

While Ling Han was proving himself to him, he was also proving himself to Ling Han, and then he was slapped in the face, which made the always competitive Young Master Bai even more angry.

The owner of the teahouse shed tears of envy as he watched his other brothers thrive in the industry. After once again going to Bai Shiyan to cry to him in vain, he sighed heavily.

Even though he was angry, Bai Shiyan still heard his sigh. He struggled in the room for a long time, but in the end he had to do as Ling Han said.

If, if the effect is not good, it cannot be blamed on Ling Han, after all, he has already turned the teahouse into this state.

Bai Shiyan is now trying his best to save the situation.

Ling Han took out her earlier plan for the teahouse and revised it carefully. After receiving Bai Shiyan's message that he had given her full authority, she began to work on it.

The storybook was written by her herself and collected many strange stories.

The dishes and teas have changed, giving people more choices. There is a menu that is passed down by word of mouth, and the store also has clearly marked recipes.

Packages are set up to match the private rooms, which are divided into different categories, and each private room has a different type and theme.

People get curious when they hear the name of the private room, so they book a private room, eat the set meal and listen to strange stories. How wonderful it is.

No matter what class of people come, everyone in the teahouse treats the guests equally.

At the beginning of the implementation, only a few people came, but once they came, they became repeat customers. They called their friends to come to the teahouse and discover this treasure trove together.

Bai Shiyan was really surprised by this resurrection, so he decided to make Ling Han his friend. Ling Han's ability to make money alone was enough to make him smile.

……

Gradually, the shop became famous among its peers. The autumn examination was about to begin. Ling Han proposed to give some money to several talented scholars, and Bai Shiyan agreed without asking her why.

Every year there are always people who place bets on the candidates for the spring and autumn examinations. If one passes the provincial examination, it means that he has placed a bet correctly in the autumn examination. If the person he bet on also passes the spring examination and becomes a Jinshi, then even if he only considers the travel expenses, he can still help out in the future.

The world is peaceful, but not forever. It is never wrong to prepare a way out for yourself.

If Ling Han wants to enjoy wealth and glory in peace, he must make sure that his wealth and glory last forever. In this world, you never know when chaos will occur, so it is better to be cautious.

After the autumn examination, most of the people they bet on passed. As for those who failed, Ling Han asked people about their wishes. Some joined the army, some became storytellers in teahouses, and some joined the escort team.

But not everyone can face the reality so calmly and find another way out. Many students who failed the provincial examination went crazy on the street when they heard about it.

Ling Han didn't react much when Bai Shiyan talked about this. Everyone's ability to bear things is different. In every era, there will be people who have similar mental states for similar reasons.

Ling Han expressed his understanding, but this person's future path would be even more difficult, not only for him, but also for his family. They would attack them with a mocking tone, using the family's shortcomings, and then be complacent and smug.

The Autumn Examination came to an end, and Ling Han also celebrated her ninth birthday. She had already given herself her favorite gift in advance.

Now she has a lot of money!

After the harvest season, business in all shops has basically entered the off-season, and the escort agency's business is the worst.

Ling Han thought about it and decided that this season was suitable for raising prices, so he raised the prices despite everyone's opposition. When his peers heard the news, some followed suit and raised their prices, while others secretly maintained the original prices, confident that this would attract more customers.

Bai Shiyan asked: "Aren't you afraid that the escort agency will have no business at all?"

Ling Han: "What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't relied on other shops to make a living before."

Bai Shiyan was speechless.

On the birthday, the village was unusually lively, more lively than ever before.

Ling Han was wearing the new clothes from the store, wondering whether he should design some more new styles.

The cook was busy preparing a large table of dishes. Several shop owners came to the farm. Bai Shiyan turned into a fox and lay lazily on a stool, cushioned by a small quilt made for him by the maids.

Ling Han had pigtails on her head with a few small flowers in them. Everyone prepared a birthday gift for her, and at that moment she seemed to be a complete nine-year-old child.

Maybe people around them didn't find it strange, so they felt the same way too.

It was truly a strange thing that a nine-year-old girl was running four shops in public.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet on August 15th just ended, but the hanging lanterns have not been taken down yet and they were lit again today.

The weather is getting cooler, and the wind at night feels like a cold knife.

The lanterns fluttered in the wind in a mess, which was scary.

Ling Han withdrew her gaze from the window. People in the front hall were still drinking and chatting, while she was calculating the accounts of the past few months.

The abacus was clacking. Was she writing a number on paper? Bai Shiyan was yawning beside her. Seeing her movements, he asked casually, "Why do you need to use such a complicated algorithm? Isn't the algorithm you want to use very convenient?"

Ling Han didn't even raise his head. He finished the account on this page before replying, "Only by being mediocre can you protect yourself. You must first develop a habit. If you become famous in the future, people will be watching you no matter what you do. If you reveal a flaw again, you will lose your head."

Bai Shiyan didn't say anything, just held his tail, licked its fur, rolled it into a ball and prepared to go to sleep.

The chirping of insects outside the house could be heard inside. Bai Shiyan occasionally moved his ears. The sound in the front hall gradually weakened, and Ling Han turned another page of the account book.

Tomorrow will still be bright and open.

……

When did the snow start to fall? Ling Han didn't know. When he woke up in the morning, there were clumps of snow. It was not easy for snow to accumulate on wet ground. There was only a thin layer of snow on the leaves, flowers, and tiles on the eaves.

The weather was already very nice and the Spring Festival was not far away. Ling Han finally stopped staying in his room all day to avoid learning embroidery.

She used her hands as a container to brush off the snow on the leaves. In a short while, her hands turned red.

Chunya was also very interested, and Guard Guo was standing by. Bai Shiyan glanced in through the open window for a while and then fell asleep again.

The maids were afraid of the cold and did not participate. They just watched the two little girls play lovingly, warmed the hot water bottle, and carried the ginger tea.

……

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and after the sound, only a piece of red is left, like the fallen petals of plum blossoms, decorating this color-less winter.

Most shops are closed and will not reopen until five to seven days later. During this time, people prepare New Year's goods, entertain relatives and friends at home, or visit relatives and friends' homes.

Ling Han got a few new sets of clothes that fit him well, some made by his nanny, some sent by shops, and some brought by Bai Shiyan from somewhere.

Ling Han accepted them one by one, taking advantage of the kindness shown to her by everyone.

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