After paying the electricity bill and leaving the business hall, Lin Zhishui turned a corner and walked towards his calligraphy and painting shop.

The power supply company's business hall is quite close to the calligraphy and painting shop. It is only a ten-minute walk to the entrance to the streets and alleys leading to its calligraphy and painting shop.

It is quite remote and there are not many passers-by, so it is worthy of its cheap rent.

"It's a little money now. Do you want to change a place?"

Lin Zhishui was walking on the road while secretly considering this issue.

This broken place can be said to have no passenger flow at all. Sometimes even the delivery guy can’t find the location of his calligraphy and painting store, so he has to come out to get it himself.

However, now he has a fixed source of customers, and it seems... has also entered a mysterious circle?

You know, all of his customers are ancient style lovers, all of whom love traditional culture deeply, and admire calligraphy masters like him, and even those in remote alley shops can be found...

By such a coincidence, even if you think about it with your knees, you can guess that there must be something wrong with this!

Fortunately, Lin Zhishui has always been good at reasoning, but after a brief speculation, he roughly understood-

I guess...these guests came from the same circle!

That circle may be a forum, a chat group, a meager of a big V, or a local hobby association...

In short, this circle gathers people of similar people who love ancient styles and traditional culture.

Moreover, there must be some cute customer who has promoted his calligraphy and painting shop in this circle!

——The reason for this inference was that when he mentioned the guest surnamed Lu who gave him a washbasin today, Han Suxin said she had heard of it.

He is not a celebrity, I think he should be from the same circle.

If you can manage these customers well in the future, build the fame of your calligraphy into this circle, discover more potential customers, and occupy the market highland of that circle, and maybe you still have the chance to make a fortune?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhishui found that he didn't need to change places at all.

Anyway, 80% of the guests came here to open a calligraphy and painting shop in such remote alleys, which had a unique artistic conception, which could completely make the guests think that he was a master of calligraphy and a master of hermits. He was tired of the interests of the world and the world, so he lived in seclusion here.

It gives him a sense of mystery and retardation.

This is also a selling point, a packaging.

——Anyway, these ancient style enthusiasts like this tone.

Although the location of the calligraphy and painting shop is too remote and difficult to find, it is fine. If customers spend some energy to come to the door, it will also make this experience seem very precious, and maybe I can't bear to leave without leaving?

This is called sunk costs.

"Why would you look back and find another piece of clothing that is more ancient? It can look more elegant..."

Lin Zhishui thought about the future business opportunities and blueprints of his small shop, and made a secret decision: "In a few years, this girl, Xiaoshe, should marry me, and she should make money early to support her family."

He was thinking about making money plans in his mind, and soon he walked into the alley in a circle.

At this time, a delivery guy walked towards him, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

Lin Zhishui looked at it and said, "Let's go...he, did you deliver this breakfast to the 'He Mingxuan' calligraphy and painting shop on No. 71?"

I was a little embarrassed. I followed the group of guests and said that I was used to the ancient style in the past two days, and I almost didn't correct it.

"Yes." The delivery guy nodded.

"Oh, I ordered this breakfast. Didn't you find the way?" Lin Zhishui asked.

"your?"

The delivery guy was stunned and said, "No, I accidentally got rid of your takeaway just now. You see that the soup and soy milk have sprinkled. I'm going to change another one for you. I've told two friends in your store just now."

"Two?" Lin Zhishui asked in confusion: "There are other people in my store besides one female customer?"

"Yes, one man and one woman."

The delivery guy nodded and whispered, "However, the man in your store looks gloomy, as if he is in a bad mood, as if he is here to collect debts. Why don't you go back and take a look quickly?"

Lin Zhishui nodded slightly, "Thank you."

"Then don't give me a bad review." The delivery guy said repeatedly.

"Okay." Lin Zhishui nodded with a smile. No wonder the delivery guy said so much. It turned out that he was worried that he would give a bad review.

However, another customer came to the store?

Bad mood?

Like to come to collect debts?

If it is a guest who comes here, it shouldn't be like this... It means that the other party is purposeful, and maybe he is really here to make trouble?

As for those who may come to the door for trouble recently...

"Is it the high school guest the day before yesterday... Cheng Qiuyue's family?"

Lin Zhishui immediately thought of this guest with the greatest possibility.

After all, Cheng Qiuyue is just a high school student. Even if his family is in good condition, he is still a bit too luxurious to spend more than 100,000 yuan to buy a calligraphy.

Although he agreed with Cheng Qiuyue at that time, he asked her to keep this secret.

But how tight can a high school student’s mouth be?

——Well, of course, adults are generally looser.

After all, Cheng Qiuyue is just a child. Maybe her parents just asked a few questions a little, and she explained them all?

To be more serious, maybe she even explained the matter of Mr. Cheng buying words here...

That means disaster never comes alone.

When Lin Zhishui thought of being chased by others for money, he now had the urge to turn around and run away.

Yesterday, I equipped my little snake with a new hearing aid and bought her new clothes. More than 100,000 yuan has been spent a lot of money, so I couldn't even make him unable to do it.

"Calm down, calm down."

Lin Zhishui took a deep breath and kept hypnotizing himself: "I am a master of calligraphy. I have real materials and it is not a waste of money. Han Suxin is also there. She admires me so much and should also speak for me. At worst, I can sell the copybook to her, and she should pay for it... right?"

With a little nervous mood, he tried his best to maintain peace and returned to his calligraphy and painting shop step by step.

As soon as he walked to the door of his shop, he saw Han Suxin standing by the desk smiling, with a happy expression and respectful expression, and said, "Mr. Lin, you are back."

Lin Zhishui glanced at the store and did not find the male customer mentioned by the takeaway guy.

Han Suxin did not show any strange expression, but instead looked...it seemed to admire him even more??

What the hell?

"The guest just now...he left?" Lin Zhishui asked indifferently.

When Han Suxin heard this, his eyes lit up and he sighed with a little respect: "You really expected him to come... But that's true. After all, before he came, he didn't know anything about you, and he didn't know that the value of your copybook was far more than the price he paid, and it was normal to have a cognitive error."

When Lin Zhishui heard this, he immediately confirmed his guess.

really!

It turns out that Cheng Qiyue's family came to her house. It must be that her family found out yesterday that she had spent more than 100,000 yuan to buy a copybook, so she came to her house early in the morning.

After all, he cannot expect everyone to love traditional culture so much and worship calligraphy masters, nor can he expect everyone to understand how superb his calligraphy skills are like Han Suxin and other guests.

However, since the other party has left, it should be fine, right?

"He just gave up?" Lin Zhishui asked pretending to be relaxed.

Han Suxin smiled slightly and nodded, "That's natural. I revealed a little bit of your cleverness to him. After seeing your treasures, he learned about your profoundness and greatness. He clearly understood that he was wrong. Not only did he give up his previous wrong ideas, he also said that he would come to apologize to you tomorrow."

Revealing something clever?

See treasures?

Lin Zhishui sounded a little strange. Could it be that... Han Suxin led Cheng Qiuyue's family to the screen and admired his calligraphy and paintings?

It must be more than that. I believe Han Suxin has also lost a lot of verbal talk.

However, Han Suxin's current speaking style is becoming more and more like the true fans in the fan circle who boast about her idols, and there is also a trend towards brainless fans...

Listen, what is unfathomable, what is great… My God, is this human language?

Do you want to be so lickable?

If you don’t know anything, you will brag about your idol, blindly worship others, brainwash others, and try to turn others into brainless fans...

Love it, love it.

Lin Zhishui couldn't help but feel a little relieved, patted her on the shoulder, and said modestly: "I am just the owner of a small calligraphy and painting shop. It is not much different from the sentient beings in this world. It is enough to ask others to understand me, but only a few confidants who are destined to be."

When Han Suxin heard this, he couldn't help but admire the senior in front of him more and more.

What kind of mentality is this?

People like Senior Lin have clearly jumped out of the world and should have stood above the clouds, but they are still hidden in the mortal world. They regard all living beings as equals, and are still familiar with the world and are versatile.

Such a humble and kindness is the ultimate realm of the soul that truly transcends the world and embraces the world.

What an honor it would be if he could be attracted to such a master as a confidant!

Han Suxin couldn't help but nodded and agreed: "You are right. Things in the world are like this, why should we force it?"

Lin Zhishui smiled and nodded, but muttered to himself.

Unsuitable customers cannot force them, otherwise the same situation will occur again. What should I do if I come to my door?
Chapter completed!