The system took me to the peak of life in ancient times

Unlike Shuxiangzhai, which is quiet, Bimozhai is crowded with customers.

Since many customers had never seen many of the products and did not know how to use them, several staff members were around to introduce them one by one.

"This one is called a gel pen. Just press the button on it, press it lightly, and the pen tip will appear. Press it again, and the pen tip will retract. It is light and can be carried wherever you go. It is very convenient.

A gel pen can be used for a very long time, and the refill can be removed and replaced, and the price of the refill is also very cheap. This gel pen comes in three colors: black, blue, and red. "A 17 or 18-year-old boy said to the crowd while holding a pen.

"This is called a watercolor pen. There are many colors of watercolor pens, including black, red, orange, yellow, white, green, and blue."

"This watercolor pen can be used for two months. After two months, the watercolor inside the pen holder will become transparent. Then, you can go to the store to buy ink of various colors and apply all the ink. Then, there will be thick ink inside the pen holder and it can be used again."

"These are pencils. If you make a mistake in writing, you can use the eraser on top to gently erase the mistake and it will disappear. This saves a lot of paper.

This one is a fountain pen, which can be used for four months, and this one is a ballpoint pen, which can be used for three months..." The boy excitedly said the pen in his hand, waving it in front of everyone.

Mo Mingxuan and Wang Simeng couldn't help but chuckle when they saw the boy's appearance. This boy looked a little silly, but he was unexpectedly so talkative. It was really unexpected.

"Here are all papers and notebooks. The paper in our Bimozhai is different from that in other shops. Look at the quality..." the young man said as he took out a few sheets of paper and several notebooks.

The shop is basically full of educated people, so there is no need for the young man to explain anything about paper; everyone can tell the difference between good and bad paper.

"I want two pencils and this notebook."

"I want one of these black gel pens."

"I want a black gel pen too!"

"These two notebooks, pencils, and watercolor pens, please settle the bill."

"Okay, don't worry, everyone, line up one by one, I'll settle the bill right away." The young man led everyone to the counter.

Mo Mingxuan excitedly said to Mo Beichen: "Uncle, we should buy more. These papers and pens are so convenient and practical."

"Well, let Anfeng come and buy it later, and we'll go shopping here." Mo Beichen said.

Then Wang Simeng chatted with the two along the way, bought desserts at the milk tea shop and sat in the dessert shop for a while. Before they knew it, it was already Youshi, which was six o'clock in the afternoon.

In an instant, the street lights on the entire street lit up at the same time, and the street became bright instantly. At the same time, the lights in the shops on both sides of the street also lit up. The shopping malls also lit up lights of various colors at the same time.

This area suddenly became so beautiful that it seemed out of this world.

Mo Mingxuan couldn't help but stare in amazement.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a beautiful scene. It was simply amazing.

Mo Mingxuan stood up even more excitedly.

When people walking on the street saw the scene, many of them thought it was a manifestation of gods and knelt down. Some prayed for the health of their family, some prayed for promotion and wealth, and some even prayed for children...

Some people just stood there stupidly, not knowing what was going on. When they came to their senses, they saw the people next to them kneeling and calling out to the gods, so they knelt down too quickly.

People in some shops even walked out of the shops and took deep breaths, saying they wanted to breathe in the fairy air.

People in Qingshan City who have been to the wonderful shop have seen many of the lights inside. It has long been said that those are the night-shining pearls used by the gods, and the food is the food eaten by the gods. At that time, some people did not believe it, but now they are kneeling with a proud expression as if they finally believe it.

Seeing this scene, Wang Simeng quickly found a reason to leave the milk tea shop. He found a place where no one could see him, took out a loud speaker, and shouted that these were just ordinary objects, there were no gods, and asked everyone to hurry up.

The people on the street suddenly heard a deafening voice and were startled at first, but then they heard the content. Not only did they not believe the voice on the loudspeaker, but they became more convinced that it was a god.

Finally, there was no other choice but Wang Simeng said into the loudspeaker that if they didn't get up, the gods in heaven would be angry, and the people on the road quickly stood up.

The people kept saying: "Yes, yes, it's not a god, it's not a god." They said it was not a god, but they were thinking in their hearts that they must not make the gods angry. Then everyone looked at each other, as if they had made some kind of agreement.

Whenever someone said that this was a shop opened by a god, or that there was a god in Qingshan City, the people of Qingshan City would say, that was not a god, and that you should stop talking nonsense.

Qimiao Shopping Mall and this entire street have become the places with the best public security in the entire Qingshan City.

Occasionally, there are people with ulterior motives who want to take down street lamps and sell them for money. They will be caught by the kind-hearted people without fail.

The common people were afraid that the gods' things would be stolen by criminals, so they even formed a civilian guard team. After Wang Simeng learned about it, he sent people to recruit the guard team as formal employees, giving them silver money and seasonal subsidies, and the treatment was quite good. Of course, this is all later.

Here, Wang Simeng was speechless when he saw this situation. Never mind, let it be. There will be many more magical places in the future.

As the people walked along, they looked at the lights along the way and marveled at them. They didn't know where to look for a moment.

There were more and more people on the street. Some smart people even set up stalls on both sides of the road. The street became more and more lively.

"Uncle, do you think this Miss Wang is really a fairy?" Mo Mingxuan looked at Mo Beichen excitedly.

Mo Beichen smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know, but Miss Wang is a very kind girl. No matter what, I believe that her presence will make people's lives better."

Mo Mingxuan nodded without saying anything. He was also full of expectations for Wang Simeng.

When Wang Simeng returned to the milk tea shop, the shock, excitement and other emotions in Mo Beichen and Mo Mingxuan had subsided.

"Sorry, I just went to deal with some things." Wang Simeng explained with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mo Beichen smiled and waved his hand.

Wang Simeng discussed with the two about the quantity and types of goods they wanted to buy, as well as the delivery address.

I heard that they were going to order from the supermarket: 5,000 boxes each of instant noodles, compressed biscuits, sausages, self-heating hot pots, bread, and other miscellaneous foods.

Wang Simeng was excited. This was a huge order! It was about to be shipped. He said he would definitely send someone to deliver all the items to Beijing.

Wang Simeng actually had no intention of sending anyone to Beijing to deliver the goods. Wouldn't it be more convenient and faster for him to go alone? Before the New Year, he could just go to Beijing for a tour.