For people in Qingshan City, the name Chen Changsheng should be unfamiliar. Even if they know it, they probably only know it as Mr. Chen, or Chen Jiucha. Even if the guy goes back and asks, probably no one will remember it.
But this is a common thing in life. A person does not exist in memory for long.
Passion noodles are delicious.
This is enough.
Yangchun ate two bowls of passion noodles and finally filled his stomach.
Chen Changsheng asked her, "Where do you plan to stay? Chen saw that Zhongzhi City is quite good. In other words, if you and Chen walk a little further, there are acquaintances in Qingshan City, and Chen can help you."
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After all, this issue was brought up.
Yang Chun raised her head and looked at Chen Changsheng. She opened her mouth. If she had to say it, of course she thought Qingshan City was better.
But along the way, I have already caused a lot of trouble for the master.
Yang Chun hesitated for a moment and then said: "Let's go to Zhongzhi City."
Chen Changsheng nodded after hearing this, and then said: "Then let's go."
After hearing this, Yang Chun asked: "Where are we going, Master?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Go and see if anyone can help."
After wandering around the city for a while and asking for directions, Chen Changsheng stopped in front of a trading house.
Yangchun looked up and saw that the trading firm was named Tang.
"Sir, I know this." Yang Chun said, "We also have a Tang family's trading firm there, and we have sent things to our house before."
"Yeah?"
"Do you have any acquaintances here?"
"So there is."
The shopkeeper of Zhongzhi City's business was named Zheng. When Chen Changsheng walked in, the shopkeeper suddenly remembered something.
That portrait is something that every shopkeeper must remember clearly before leaving the house. Now that people are in front of them, how can they not remember it?
After the shopkeeper recognized Chen Changsheng, he asked him again, asked his name, and asked some other miscellaneous questions. Only then did he confirm that the person in front of him was indeed Mr. Chen.
The shopkeeper was overjoyed and quickly ordered someone to entertain him, but Chen Changsheng refused.
"It's not necessary to go to such trouble. Chen left soon after. I came here this time because I have something to ask the shopkeeper for help."
After hearing this, shopkeeper Zheng said: "Please tell me, Mr. Chen, I will definitely do my best."
Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "It's not a big deal. Chen got acquainted with this young girl along the way. Now she needs to settle down in the city. Can..."
The general meaning is that I want to ask the shopkeeper for a favor, introduce a job or something.
Yangchun was a little embarrassed.
After hearing this, shopkeeper Zheng said: "This is nothing, sir, you can rest assured."
Chen Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Shopkeeper Zheng."
"You're welcome, sir, you're welcome..."
Then the shopkeeper asked Yang Chun some questions.
"Does Yangchun girl have a good calligraphy?"
After hearing this, Yang Chun said: "I know some of them."
"Can you write it?"
"Okay, okay. I wrote letters for people before."
As the personal maid of the young lady in the house, Yang Chun naturally learned some reading and writing. Even if no one taught her, she could still recognize some of it after following the young lady for so long.
"That's just right." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "The firm is short of a note taker, why not give it a try?"
After hearing this, Yang Chun was stunned for a moment and said, "I, can I do it?"
"It's not that difficult."
Tang's Trading Company has a record-keeping position, and its duty is to record what happened today, such as what business was negotiated, or which adults were met. Write down these one by one, and these recorded things will be handed over to the superiors every month.
The shopkeeper consults.
Chen Changsheng suddenly said: "This is the job of recording..."
Shopkeeper Zheng said: "To be honest, sir, I have selfish motives in wanting Miss Yangchun to take up the post of note taking."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng paused and asked, "The shopkeeper might as well say it clearly."
Shopkeeper Zheng sighed and said: "I dare not hide this from you sir. I am the shopkeeper, and my monthly salary and remuneration are quite large, but now I am in a difficult situation, so..."
"But the post of recorder is assigned by the boss or the boss. The previous recorder was old and returned to his hometown to retire. If he waits for the boss or the boss to send him down again, the things he does below will be exposed.
But if Mr. Chen’s name is there, Miss Yangchun’s job as a recorder should be confirmed, so I would like to ask Miss Yangchun to do this small favor for me after she takes office.”
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "May I ask, what kind of dilemma is it?"
The shopkeeper sighed helplessly and said: "He is a playboy. He accidentally offended a certain military commander by eating and drinking in the restaurant. I am a father, but I cannot watch my son suffer. This is also a helpless move..."
Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "It's understandable, but Chen also hopes that the shopkeeper will agree to a condition. If he is found out in the future, the shopkeeper will take all the blame on himself and not implicate Miss Yangchun. It's so shameful
good?"
Shopkeeper Zheng nodded and said: "It should be so."
Chen Changsheng said: "Of course, what Chen said doesn't count. It depends on how she feels."
The shopkeeper looked at Yang Chun and asked: "Then...what do you think, Miss Yang Chun?"
"I……"
Yang Chun was a little hesitant. She looked at the master and wanted to ask him what he meant.
Chen Changsheng said: "It all depends on yourself."
After Yang Chun thought for a moment, he said: "That, then, that's okay."
The shopkeeper also seemed to be relieved and said: "Thank you very much, Miss Yangchun, thank you very much, sir, and please accept me to pay my respects."
After saying that, he stood up and knelt down to kowtow.
Chen Changsheng hurriedly pulled him up and said: "I don't have to pay my respects this time. This time I am also asking for help from the shopkeeper. How can it be so reasonable?"
Shopkeeper Zheng burst into tears with gratitude and said, "This time I not only saved me, but also saved the dog. I deserve this tribute."
In the end, Chen Changsheng couldn't stop him and bowed down.
From then on, Yang Chun stayed in Zhongzhi City and kept records of the Tang Trading Company.
When night was about to fall, Yangchun came to see Chen Zhongsheng out of the city.
Yang Chun said worriedly: "Master, why don't we leave the city again tomorrow? It's dangerous to drive at night."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen can come and go freely in the bandits' den, and he can also walk at night, so there is no need to worry."
Yang Chun pursed his lips, but he was actually more reluctant to let go.
Chen Changsheng said: "Shopkeeper Zheng has to do his job well. This record-keeping job is extraordinary. After helping him this time, if there is another time, remember not to show mercy."
Yang Chun took Chen Changsheng's words to heart. She nodded and agreed, "Sir, Yang Chun has taken note of it."
Chen Changsheng nodded, and then said: "Go back, Chen is leaving the city too."
Yangchun came back to her senses, she nodded dully, and then said: "Master, I wish you a safe journey."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "That's how it should be."
The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the city gate.
Yang Chun watched the master move from the dimness under the city into the light of sunset.
Look at the silhouette under the light.
She thought the master was really handsome.
She didn't understand why she thought of these things when they were parting.