"No wonder." Lu Jiangping smiled bitterly and said, "So you are here to experience life."
"It's really enviable. No wonder I work eight hours a day, just like working. I leave when the time comes and I have two days off on weekends."
"I said there are no stalls that have weekends off."
At this moment, all the doubts in Lu Jiangping's mind were cleared.
After chatting for a while, Lu Jiangping went back to his stall and sat down without talking.
It seems that he is thinking about life.
From then until noon, Yang Qin and Su Youwei had their own openings.
Seeing Yang Qin smiling from ear to ear every time she was called boss lady or collecting money, Su Youwei felt like laughing.
Why does my daughter-in-law feel so silly and cute?
But it's good. A smile is contagious, and it's countless times better than keeping a straight face and owing her money.
Seeing his wife smiling happily, Su Youwei was in a good mood.
Sometimes, the couple's emotions are basically the same.
If one person is unhappy, it is basically impossible for the other person to be happy.
After all, no matter which one is sad and the other laughs, it would be too inappropriate.
Hmm. It's a small misfortune, but the other party laughs at it.
After all, happiness will never disappear, it will only be transferred to another person's face.
"Let's go, let's eat." Su Youwei planned to clean up and go to eat.
But he saw Yang Qin looking at his income today like a little money fan.
I saw her adding one stroke at a time.
"1723304570!" Yang Qin smiled happily.
"It's only seventy yuan. What are you doing for fun? It's time to eat." Su Youwei couldn't stand it. Why didn't he notice that his wife was such a money-crazed person before?
"Um, let's order takeout. We don't have to close the stall when we leave. Now that the flow of people is so heavy, it would be a pity to close the stall." Yang Qin looked tangled, a little reluctant to let go.
Good guy, has experiencing life turned into a real stall?
Looking at his wife's appearance, isn't it the real situation of the stall owner?
"Okay, then let's order takeout and have it delivered here to eat."
Anyway, it’s just a simple meal, it doesn’t matter where you eat.
Su Youwei had just placed an order.
But in front of his stall were two young girls.
One of them didn't have heavy makeup, just some light makeup, and looked very sweet like a student.
He should be a college student. There are universities nearby, so it is normal for there to be many college students.
The other one is equally young, but has thicker makeup and is dressed in a black and hot style.
The two people give people completely different feelings, but the two painting styles appear together at the same time, which looks quite strange.
As usual, Liu Sirou came out to look for food in the square where there were a lot of food.
But just as she entered the square, with a casual glance, she found calligraphy written on a small stall that attracted her.
The eldest grandfather in her family is an elder who has been immersed in calligraphy for decades. As a younger generation, she often played with him when she was a child.
Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I also have some insights and love for calligraphy.
Ordinary calligraphy is not enough to amaze her, let alone make her unable to look away after taking one look at it.
But now she did see this level of handwriting on a small stall!
"Sirou? Where are you going?" Du Lanxi, who was holding Liu Sirou's arm, was thinking about which restaurant to go to to eat when she suddenly felt like she was being dragged away.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to buy something." Liu Sirou was completely attracted by the writings on the stall.
"Boss, did you write all these words?"
"um, yes."
Su Youwei took a look at the person who came. She was a very young girl with a strong scholarly scent.
Dignified, quiet, and interested in calligraphy at such a young age, he must have some knowledge of calligraphy.
Although these copybooks placed in front of the stall were written by him casually.
As a master of calligraphy, he has already reached the state of being able to do whatever he wants. Even if he writes essays, he is still considered a master. Scholars with a little beginner can understand his power.
Liu Sirou looked at the handwriting on the stall carefully, and for a moment she felt that it was better than the handwriting written by her grandfather.
But she also saw the age of her boss and thought it was impossible.
too young.
Calligraphy, like traditional Chinese medicine, has its own biases. The older the person, the better he or she will write.
Liu Sirou felt that she had not seen the words written by her uncle for a long time, so she had this illusion.
But this little boss’s calligraphy is really good.
Liu Sirou looked at it seriously, but Du Lanxi felt bored.
Aren't they just some words?
It looks good, can you still see the flowers?
It's not interesting to her anyway.
But after all, it was her best friend's hobby, so she still had to respect it.
"Twenty dollars to write a picture?"
"Well, what do you want to write? If you are not satisfied, no money is required."
"Can you write the words "Bright Future" for me in thin gold style?" Liu Sirou asked.
"No problem, what style do you want, vertical or horizontal?"
"horizontal."
After Liu Sirou made his choice, Su Youwei quickly prepared.
Spread the rice paper out, lay it out, and press the four corners slightly to avoid any accidents, such as wind blowing or the like.
Pour in the ink and take the brush.
Then put pen to paper quickly.
Su Youwei wrote extremely fast, unlike normal people writing calligraphy with calligraphy. He finished writing in a few breaths.
Looking closely, four words "Bright Future" appeared on the rice paper, composed of thin gold characters.
Clean and neat, every stroke and every stroke is like a sharp sword.
Overall, it looks like an ancient soldier charging into the battlefield with his sword raised, vowing to gain a good reputation for his future!
Even Du Lanxi, who didn't know calligraphy, was very surprised when he looked at these words.
Needless to say, Liu Sirou.
From the beginning of Su Youwei's writing to the end, she saw everything in her eyes. It was precisely because of this that a storm had already set off in her heart.
Calligraphy has requirements for brushes, ink, rice paper, and pen-holding movements.
The better the calligraphy, the higher the requirements. Later, it no longer only requires the skill of the pen holder.
But based on Liu Sirou's years of experience, the brushes, inks, and rice papers used by Su Youwei were definitely the most common and cheapest ones.
It will not improve handwriting, and may even affect handwriting.
The most important thing is that Su Youwei's movements of holding the pen are extremely casual and not restricted at all.
It has reached the state of doing whatever one wants.
The last thing is the handwriting.
In the four words "Bright Future", Liu Sirou saw the artistic conception at a glance!
Only masters can infuse the artistic conception, and only fellow travelers can feel it.
At this moment, Liu Sirou was extremely sure that the young boss in front of him was definitely a master of calligraphy.
Looking at the four words in front of her, Liu Sirou felt her heartbeat speeding up and dopamine secreting crazily in her body.
Liu Sirou understood the meaning of these four words, peerless treasure, but had never felt them.
Now, she probably knew what it felt like.
Just by putting something in front of you, it can make your heart surge, your blood flow speed up, and your whole person will be in an unprecedented state of excitement, even intoxicated.
Liu Sirou was not so exaggerated that she was in a state of intoxication, but she was indeed very excited.
What you like may not be liked by others. Similarly, your unique treasure may not be someone else's unique treasure.
At least Du Lanxi didn't feel much.
"Are you satisfied?" Su Youwei took the initiative to speak when the little beauty in front of him didn't speak.
He probably guessed that the young man was attracted by the handwriting and fell into a trance.
This also proves that the person in front of me knows calligraphy.
But he only used five successes. Is it so powerful?
Should it be kept tighter?
Before Liu Sirou spoke, Du Lanxi squinted his eyes and smiled: "Boss, if you are not satisfied with this, is it free?"
"nature."
"Then I'm not satisfied."
"Then I can't give you this word."
"Ah~"
"After all, you didn't pay."
Su Youwei smiled proudly, trying his best to fight with him.
"Lan Xi, don't make trouble." Liu Sirou stood up and said, "I'm very satisfied with the boss's calligraphy, I want it."
Liu Sirou happily scanned the code and paid twenty yuan.
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Sirou finally spoke: "Can you write a few more pictures for me?"
"No, each person can only have one picture." Su Youwei immediately refused.
Just write a picture that shocks and shocks you, and it will make you feel happy inside.
It’s purely a game world.
If you write a few more pictures and the other party uses them to make a profit, wouldn't he be a pure and innocent person?
Being able to buy one is already the other person's luck.
In addition to one painting per person, he only wrote three paintings a day.
As for whether the same person sent someone to buy it, it doesn't matter.
Su Youwei doesn't pay attention to these, he only does what he wants to do, and other factors are not within his scope of consideration.
"I said, boss, if you open the door to do business, how can you refuse business?" Du Lanxi was a little confused. Is there any business that comes to my door that I don't want to do?
"When I do business, I naturally do it according to my own preferences," Su Youwei said nonchalantly. If you don't have money, you can't just do whatever you want.
Now you can’t do it if you have money.
Then isn’t he rich in vain?
"Boss, can you write one for me?" Du Lanxi raised the corners of her mouth and spoke in a playful tone.
"Okay, what do you want to write?"
"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion, complete text."
Su Youwei: "."
"Hahaha" Du Lanxi smiled wildly: "Boss, I'm not teasing you anymore, then I'll give my place to my sister. Is that no problem?"
Su Youwei could guess the character of the young girl in front of him.
Carefree and fiery, just like that hot outfit.
Liu Sirou just looked very quiet, which matched her quiet outfit very well.
It's hard to imagine how two people with completely different personalities could get together.
Is it the principle of complementarity?
"Okay, what kind of words do you want on the picture?" Su Youwei asked.
"Shoubi Nanshan, I want it to be vertical, in running script." Liu Sirou stated her request in one breath.
Su Youwei just nodded slightly, and then started writing according to Liu Sirou's request.
Originally, he planned to only use one success rate later, but 50% was still too strong, but he had better finish this order first.
The previous picture, "Bright Future", should have been written by the little girl to herself.
The latter picture, "Shoubi Nanshan", was probably meant to celebrate the birthdays of the elderly at home, or had other connotations, so Su Youwei did not accept the credit.
I still have five powers of success, and I can finish writing quickly.
This time, he still injected artistic conception into the calligraphy handwriting.
It has the feeling of being as thick as a mountain and flowing from a long time ago.
Thick, it has been there for a long time.
The flow is endless, the breath is long-lasting, endless, and can exist for a long time.
Looking at this beautiful and artistic handwriting is a top-notch enjoyment for Liu Sirou.
Pay the money quickly, and then put away the two words carefully.
Grandpa will be celebrating his 80th birthday soon. I believe he will like this gift.
Liu Sirou thought happily.
After thanking Su Youwei, Liu Sirou took Du Lanxi and left.
At this time, in Liu Sirou's heart, she felt that Su Youwei was here to experience life, feel the fireworks of the world, and want to make further progress in calligraphy.
Because a boss of this level would not be short of money to set up a stall.
So it must be for a higher level of understanding!
She can't disturb the boss's creation.
After getting two words, she was already satisfied.
Du Lanxi, who was following Liu Sirou, still didn't quite understand.
Isn’t it just two words?
Why are you so happy, you have to giggle from time to time.
Anyway, she had never seen her steady and dignified sister act like this.
Not elegant at all, Liu Sirou, your character has collapsed!
After the others left, Yang Qin looked at her husband with some suspicion.
"Husband, why do I feel like you are lying to me?"
"Where did I lie to you?"
"Didn't you say that you know a little bit about calligraphy? Although I don't know calligraphy, I just think your writing is beautiful, but the little girl just now seemed to understand it, and she seemed to be quite shocked. If she can shock her colleagues, that's for sure You have to be much, much better than your peers.”
Yang Qin analyzed it with a serious expression and spoke clearly and logically.
Su Youwei leaned beside Yang Qin and whispered:
"Ahem. I didn't expect you to see it. If that's the case, I'll show my cards right and stop pretending."
"Your husband and I are calligraphy masters."
Yang Qin listened cooperatively to Su Youwei's side and whispered: "Then I am the calligraphy master's wife."
The two of them were tired and a little restrained outside, not too overbearing.
at the same time
Zhang Baolin has contacted several internal agents embedded within the Yellow Knights.
Tell them that the butler service is hiring and they can come over.
After Zhang Baolin passed the news over.
There was chaos inside the Yellow Knight immediately.
Graduates submitted their resignation reports one by one. They had only signed part-time contracts similar to cooperation, and were not even regular employees.
Only by signing such a contract is it legal for the Yellow Knights not to buy social security for them.
Originally, these graduates thought that it would be easy to quit such a part-time job.
It’s just that one after another they started asking to leave.
The problem still occurred.
"Resign? Apply one month in advance. If you don't come to work for three consecutive days, it will be considered as self-resignation and you will not be paid. You know this, right?" Yuan Qingshun said calmly in the office.
He didn't know how many times he had used this method of manipulating employees.
By controlling their wages, you can make them stay honest and say they will leave.
That would be better. He would not pay the money from the divorce to his employees. It would be better to find a way to put it into his own bag.
Zhang Yang said with some displeasure: "Store manager, according to our situation, we are part-time at most. We can resign at any time. This is stipulated by the law. It is illegal for you to do so."
Yuan Qingshun pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Zhang Yang, we also have difficulties as store managers. The company also has company regulations. If you leave suddenly, who will do your job?"
Yuan Qingshun still sounded nice, but in fact he wanted to say: Illegal? Then you can sue me?
However, as a store manager, he still can't be so arrogant, and he still needs to speak more politely.
Zhang Yang got angry when he heard that, is it none of my business to run your company?
When we signed the contract, we were given a part-time contract in order to save costs. We didn’t get any benefits of regular employees. If we wanted to resign, we had to follow the procedures of regular employees?
The company also had company regulations, and he really wanted to know whether it was labor laws or company regulations that were more important.
Zhang Yang was very clear about Yuan Qingshun's thoughts. He just felt that ordinary people like them would not sue, make trouble, or waste time arguing.
Even if they go, the most they can do is return the money that should belong to them, and they need to pay more time and money.
If they don't go, they don't know where the money that belongs to them will go.
For a time, Zhang Yang became more and more angry as he thought about it.
No, this matter must not be forgotten like this!
It is because of the constant forbearance of ordinary people that these guys continue to push forward.
For a moment, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of butler service.
As a competitor of Beautiful Moments, will the butler service take any action after knowing this news?
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