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It was another sunny and extremely hot day. It was said that spring was sleepy, summer was short, and autumn was taking a nap. Yun Yao was lying on the rocking chair, fanning himself comfortably, and yawning from time to time.

Lu Zhixu walked up to Yun Yao and said, "Someone sent a letter outside, I got it."

Yun Yao opened his eyes lazily, took the letter, and found that it was Zheng Lan's letter.

Lan Lan said that her family had opened a new clothing store, but the business was not doing well, and she wanted Yun Yao to give her some advice.

Of course he left immediately. Yunyao stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his body, and left with a quick stride.

Zheng Lan's shop is located in a very busy commercial street. The whole street is colorful and colorful, and there are all kinds of plaques, making her shop not noticeable.

Yun Yao walked into Lan Jin Pavilion and asked with a smile: "Lan Lan. Is Miss Zheng Lan here?"

The shopkeeper who looked after the store was an uncle with a rather exotic feel. His deeply sunken eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he smiled and said: "She's here, I'll ask her to come out."

Then the uncle went upstairs and made a rhythmic sound of footsteps on the wooden steps.

Yun Yao was waiting quietly below. She glanced at the clothes and furnishings of Lanjin Pavilion, and there was a hint of understanding in her eyes.

It is indeed clean and tidy, but it does not attract the attention of customers in this prosperous commercial street.

After a while, Zheng Lan followed the shopkeeper down.

Her appearance is completely different from the gentle impression she left on Yun Yao in her usual letters. She is a plump girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, three-dimensional facial features and a passionate personality.

She smiled and said, "I finally see you. You are so beautiful."

"You too." Yun Yao smiled sheepishly, put his head on the back of his head and touched it.

Zheng Lan took Yun Yao's arm and said with some helplessness: "Father finally allowed me to open my own shop, but as you can see, there are no customers at all. Let me take you to have a good look."

"Okay." Yun Yao smiled and was pulled away by Zheng Lan.

The store is larger than it looks from the outside, and there are many types of clothes. In addition to the clothes displayed individually hanging on top, there are also many folded below. In addition, there are also many pieces of cloth on display in the store.

"This." Yun Yao said modestly: "I can't say I'm giving advice, but I do have some ideas. You can use them as a reference."

Zheng Lan smiled like a flower, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and said enthusiastically: "Just say what you want, you and I don't have to be polite."

Her long and delicate fingers tightened Yun Yao's arm, pressing her whole body against it.

Yun Yao noticed that Zheng Lan's fingers were very thin and she was not wearing the jade ring she gave her. A trace of loss and confusion flashed through her mind, but it quickly dissipated without being caught by her.

Yun Yao restrained his emotions and said softly: "I don't think there are many guests here. Maybe the clothes hanging on it are too luxurious. The main people who come to this street are ordinary people or small wealthy families. Such clothes

It’s not appropriate.”

"It might be better to free up most of the space and hang out the folded clothes, or separate high-priced areas and low-priced areas in the store."

Zheng Lan made a gesture of thinking, then nodded heavily, as if she agreed with Yun Yao very much, and spoke her words loudly to the shopkeeper.

Yun Yao's face felt a little hot. She always felt like she was being coaxed like a child. Is it an illusion?

She coughed twice and continued: "There are also many ready-to-wear shops on this street. Lanjin Pavilion may not be publicized enough. We can ask the shop assistants to go to the street to shout and shout more to attract customers' attention."

"Yeah, yeah, you're right, it makes so much sense!" Zheng Lan nodded repeatedly and shouted Yun Yao's words to the shopkeeper.

Yun Yao blushed for a moment and thought to herself, did Zheng Lan really want to hear her opinion?

It's really like deliberately making a lot of mistakes in the store, then bringing her in and bragging about it.

Yun Yao was so embarrassed that her teeth were a bit sore. She shook off the unrealistic thoughts in her mind and seriously thought about her opinions for the store.

She said: "You can arrange several fitting rooms in the store to allow customers to try on clothes. If you think more about the customers, it will be easier to retain repeat customers."

"That's it!" The waiter who was working properly suddenly yelled and looked towards Yunyuan.

His face was pockmarked, and his eyes flashed with hope, which startled Yun Yao.

Zheng Lan smiled awkwardly and said: "Our clerks are more energetic, Ayao doesn't have to be afraid."

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the waiter with a pockmarked face, and he turned his head again, slowly fiddling with the clothes underneath.

Yun Yao opened his mouth, nodded slightly and said, "It's good to be energetic."

The raised corners of Zheng Lan's mouth froze for a moment, and then she said eagerly: "Ayao is so awesome, she can tell her whatever she has in mind."

Yun Yao thought about it: "We can introduce some points measures to record points for customers who buy clothes. If the points accumulate to a certain amount, we will give the customers something as a gift or give them discounts."

The waiter slapped his thigh and couldn't help but yelled: "Why didn't I think of that!"

The waiter didn't turn his head, but Yun Yao was still frightened and took a step back, staring at the waiter for a moment.

Zheng Lan said awkwardly: "Our store clerk, um, is more thoughtful."

Yun Yao chuckled and agreed: "I love thinking. It's pretty good."

Then Yun Yao bit the bullet and gave a lot of constructive suggestions, telling her all the tricks she had seen in her previous life.

The waiter was still chirping, but after Yun Yao got used to it, he actually found it quite funny.

Later, when she was talking and her mouth was dry, Zheng Lan took her upstairs to have some tea. At dusk, Yun Yao came downstairs and left.

Before leaving, she smiled and waved to the waiter. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, making the waiter stunned.

"Zheng Lan" knelt in front of the "waiter" and said, "Sir, you have seen Miss Yun, it's time for us to leave."

Guan Bolan wiped off the pockmarks on his face with a wet handkerchief, revealing a face full of anger from both humans and gods. He said in a low voice: "Pudawa, I can't bear to leave you anymore. Please let me stay for a while."

Putava pursed his lips, straightened up, raised his proud chest, frowned and said: "Your Highness, you will be in danger if you stay any longer."

Guan Bolan was silent for a while, carefully stroking the jade ring on his fingertips, and suddenly said: "I know that if I stay for the last while, I will not miss anything that I need to do."

Putawa turned his face away angrily, bit his lip and said: "Your Highness, if you like her so much, why not kidnap her away."

Guan Bolan raised the ring finger to his lips, touched it lightly, and said: "If I did that, wouldn't I ruin the last bit of my thoughts?"

Putawa's eyes turned red. She knew that she was not worthy of His Highness, so she never asked for anything extravagantly. She even acted with His Highness to complete this farce that made her uncomfortable.

But her Highness actually wanted to postpone the plan they had been preparing for many years for the sake of a married woman.

She stubbornly refused to let her tears fall and said angrily: "Just do as your Highness does."

With that said, he ran away.
Chapter completed!