Shopkeeper Gu looked at Xia Xiaodong's face and said with a smile, "Young girl is pampered by her parents, so she doesn't care much about family affairs."
Judging from Xia Xiaodong's dress, she seems to belong to a well-off family at best.
If she doesn't understand why, she is naturally used to it by her family.
As for Miss Da Zi, she shouldn’t have known about it in the first place.
"How do you say it?"
Xia Xiaodong was hinted that he was ignorant of the world and was not annoyed, so he just continued to ask.
"It's extremely difficult for everything to grow, but it's very fast for everything to collapse."
Old shopkeeper Gu sighed: "Don't talk about Gu Si, just those young masters, such a huge family fortune, can't even be said to be defeated. , there are those who end up begging for food.”
"That's right," Xia Xiaodong agreed: "It's just that those young masters don't understand.
They grew up in fine clothes and fine food, so when something happened to their family or they were led astray by bad people, they failed quickly. .
But Gu Si, their family has been ruined for several generations.”
It’s not easy to move down the ladder from generation to generation.
"Girl, do you think that since there is a shop here, you can make a living by just sitting down and eating, or simply renting out the shop to others?"
Old shopkeeper Gu is an experienced man, and he guessed Xia Xiaodong's thoughts at a glance.
"Isn't it?"
"If you know how to live, this will be fine."
Old shopkeeper Gu sighed: "But even the whole family of Lao Gu's family can't live.
They don't know how to run a business, and they don't want to rent to others.
They say they rent to others.
If so, there will be no room for displaying one’s own craftsmanship.”
"For such a stupid person, no one will come to bully the government, not to mention the importance of setting taxes, and the punishment of the strong and the strong, all of which are unavoidable."
"Those Dingjia officers would smash things if they disagreed with each other for a few words, but Gu Si felt sorry for his gadgets.
He was afraid that they would be smashed, so he hurriedly took out the money and used it indiscriminately."
"Haha, as a result, these flies became more and more numerous.
In the end, I had to sell the shop.
With the Lu family taking care of me, it was much easier.
This actually happened last year.
Until now, except for everyone When the old lady celebrated her birthday in the summer, she asked Gu Si to make a statue of Guanyin. " "Everyone's life is easy."
Mr.
Gu said in conclusion.
In the eyes of the Lu family, such a small shop would not be taken seriously.
"That Gu Si is now the master hired by the shop."
Xia Xiaodong remembered that among the few deeds given by the fifth wife of the Lu family, there was a deed for the master.
The two masters were indeed named Gu.
"Yes, Gu Si and his eldest son all pay from the shop on a monthly basis."
Old shopkeeper Gu nodded: "So, this shop can't really make much money.
Maybe they won't want it that day.
It’s been resold.” hehe.
In fact, it has changed hands.
The chat here was almost over, and the guy over there also came out.
There was another one following behind.
At first glance, I just thought that the man had a big beard, and half of his face was almost covered.
It's just that the color of the beard is weird.
If you look closely, you can see that there are a lot of sawdust on it.
It should be Gusi.
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What makes people even more speechless is that Gu Si also holds an extremely sharp carving knife in his hand.
It's just that the carving knife seemed to be a part of his body.
He didn't realize that while he was talking, he was waving the carving knife, drawing out streaks of cold light from time to time.
"It's those Zen seedlings you bought me," Gu Si asked, casually, and the blade of the carving knife was pointing at Xia Xiaodong, of course.
Zen Miao Xia Xiaodong looked at the young monks on the table, and it seemed quite appropriate.
It does have something to do with Zen, and it is indeed a seedling.
"What are you buying for?"
Gu Si continued to ask.
It's none of your business what I do with it, rather than gathering dust on the shelf here.
"If you're going to give it to a temple, then you'd better not buy it."
Gu Si's words made the standing old shopkeeper sit down in anger.
"There are real monks in those temples," Gu Si said disapprovingly: "A bunch of fake monks are cheating money.
In addition to ringing bells and chanting sutras to make money, there are a few who sincerely worship the Buddha and are not worthy of using my things."
The problem is, it doesn’t seem to be your thing anymore.
"I think these little monks have agile figures and natural postures, especially when placed together."
Xia Xiaodong stretched out his fingers, following the ups and downs of the little monks arranged on the table, and moved past them like water: "They look different.
It makes sense.
So I’ll take a look at it when I’m planning to buy it back.
It should be considered as a way to cultivate my health.”
"Oh."
Gu Si's eyes widened: "You can see that this is a set thing.
Look, this hand goes from here to there, and that foot changes positions like this."
When Gu Si met his bosom friend, he danced and talked, made gestures according to the figures of the young monks, and expressed his thoughts.
"Well, this little monk's set is made of the same piece of cypress wood.
It seems to be bought for five taels of silver.
If you know the goods, I will sell them to you for ten taels of silver."
Gu Si scratched his head as he spoke and turned around to ask.
Old shopkeeper: "This has been doubled, okay?"
Xia Xiaodong finally understood why this shop changed its owner.
Shopkeeper Gu didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
He turned his head and just stared at the door, looking at the passers-by outside.
The guy secretly tugged at Gu Si, hinting him not to speak, and said with a dry laugh: "Yes, yes, there are twelve taels for one, but it's not just twelve taels for one."
A set of twelve taels and a set of twelve taels are completely different things, okay?
Xia Xiaodong smiled slightly.
Anyway, it’s just the banknotes in my left pocket.
If I move them to my right pocket, it doesn’t matter.
Gu Si let out a sigh, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was staggered behind him by the waiter's force.
"Okay, I'll put it into the box for you, young lady."
The clerk was so diligent and different from before.
He said and put the rectangular box he was holding on the table.
The box is also divided into six small compartments, and the size is exactly one for each little monk, as if it was tailor-made.
After taking a closer look, I saw that the sawdust and small trimming shavings on the side of the box had not been cleaned yet.
It must have been freshly made just now.
No wonder it took so long for the guy to go in just now.
Yougu Si looked on with pain, and the clerk didn't dare to be careless.
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He wiped each ornament carefully with silk cloth, and then wrapped it twice with fine tissue paper that he didn't know where to find, and wrapped it properly.
Just put it into the grid properly.
When I was on the fourth one, the door suddenly became dark and someone came.
The waiter paused for a moment, looked up, froze for a moment, then put on a big smile, and put the things back on the table first, then walked around from behind the table, walking over in three steps and two steps.
He bowed and smiled and said, "How come Mr.
Huang is free today?
Come and take a look."
Shopkeeper Gu also stood up behind the counter.
Gu Si snorted coldly, turned around and went back
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