Baosheng looked at Chunfeng with a look of hope, and his eyes were so eager that it was so unbearable to refuse.

The spring breeze nodded heavily: "Well, sister will definitely cure you!"

"Yeah, I believe in you!" Seeing Chunfeng nodding, Baosheng finally smiled and said, "I believe in you."

Chunfeng smiled at him. This sentence is better than any words of thanks. This is a person's unconditional trust in you and a child's innocent heart.

"This is my special ointment. You can massage Baosheng several times every day as I just did. Before the massage, apply this ointment on him, and apply it once a day. If you have too much, you will be unable to bear it."

After Chunfeng massaged, she told the boss that the ointment was effective in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. She was afraid that the child would not be able to bear it, and it would be a disaster.

It was already afternoon for all this last night. Chunfeng probably had the children almost finished sending out the leaflets, so he went straight to Caishikou to wait for them.

"Big sister, we have already sent it, we don't need to send it. As long as we finish what you teach, those people will come and take it themselves!" the little girl said happily, grabbing Chunfeng's sleeve.

"Well, you did a good job, so now it's time to reward you!" Chunfeng looked at the other children with a smile, and saw that the leaflets on their hands were gone.

Take out a lot of broken silver from your purse and smiled at the children.

"Come on, you guys line up and get them one by one?"

"Okay!" the young child voice replied happily.

The broken silver that Chunfeng gave each of them can be exchanged for more than 100 copper plates. If you buy snacks, you can buy a lot!

The children happily thanked Chunfeng when they received the money, and then happily thought about what food to buy for a while.

"Okay, did everyone get it? Remember if you have other friends, you can bring it together! I will give you as much money tomorrow, so let you buy food?"

Chunfeng thought that if you want to promote these children on a large scale, the better.

In order to have a better publicity effect, Chunfeng is not afraid of being reluctant to invest. After all, the benefits brought by this investment are very considerable.

As the saying goes, only efforts will bring rewards, but no gains can be achieved without giving up?

...

When Chunfeng returned to the mansion, dinner time had not passed, which was the early she had come back recently.

Because there are too many people in the mansion, not everyone gathers to have dinner every day.

So Chunfeng went to He Luohua before dinner, saying that he had something to ask him to not go out after dinner.

He Luohua was curious and thought to himself, thinking that this mysterious cousin was asking for something for him every day. But suddenly appeared in his mind, the figure of the girl he bumped into that day.

Thinking of those pair of eyes that were as moving as autumn water, a layer of pink floated on the tips of He Luohua's ears.

"Mom, how much have you written at home today?" Chunfeng asked about her mother and elder sister when she was having dinner.

"I have written about seven or eight hundred pieces! What do you want to do if you want so much? Have you finished using it? The paper in the mansion is almost used up by us."

Because Chunsheng's help was missing, the mother and daughter wrote slowly, but Chunfeng's mother was even more curious about why Chunfeng needed so much.

"This is used for publicity and distributed to people coming and going on the street, so that our store will become more and more famous, and you won't be afraid of no customers coming!"

Chunfeng took a bite of her favorite braised pork and slowly explained it to her mother.

"No wonder, I said that I wrote the same thing, and I had guessed that 80% of this thing was given to someone." My elder sister Chunyu nodded on the side, and said with an expression that I knew.

"Second sister, what kind of store do you open? I still don't know. I go to school every day, and you are doing big things without hiding it?"

Chunsheng, who was having a meal, felt uncomfortable when he heard their conversation. As I was not around, you were all busy doing big things, and you didn’t know how to say something to me!

Chunfeng smiled at Chunsheng's expression, "I'm not happy anymore";

"I won't tell you, aren't you afraid of affecting your studies? Besides, you can't help me. I asked you to do anything that I can help, right?" Chunfeng picked up a piece of meat for Chunsheng and put it in his bowl, and said gently.

"Okay, it's not your fault. I'll help write the flyer you mentioned tonight!" Chunsheng said as if he was 'I'll forgive you this time', and ate the braised pork that Chunfeng had put on him in one bite.

Chunfeng pursed her lips and just wanted to laugh: "Okay, then thank you, my dear brother."

Suddenly, Chunfeng remembered that Chunsheng was already nine years old. At this age, the rich children of the class have started to accompany their children or study with them. Chunsheng is now in school every day, and the family can spend too little time with him, so he might be boring alone.

"Chunsheng, how about finding you a book boy or accompanying you to study in a while?" Chunfeng put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and asked, looking at Chunsheng.

"Will that be expensive?" Chunsheng's eyes lit up when he heard Chunfeng's words, and then frowned and asked.

"What do you think? How much money can you spend? My sister's shop can earn a day. Just study hard, don't worry about money, we are there!"

Looking at Chunsheng's reaction, Chunfeng knew that his decision was correct. He immediately patted Chunsheng's shoulders and promised.

"Yeah, that's OK!" Chunsheng saw that his second sister was so confident, and he no longer objected. It was also good to have someone who deserved to study for himself.

When he returned to the room, Chunfeng called out Xuan Yi again and asked if the plaque to be used in the shop had been made.

Xuan Yi was a little hesitant and couldn't explain it clearly, and he said that someone would send it to him when the business opened.

Chunfeng looked at Xuan Yi strangely, without saying much, and he still believed Xuan Yi's ability to do things.

After a while, looking at it was not dark, Chunfeng probably hadn't rested yet, so he went to his yard again.

"Cousin, what are you doing?" Chunfeng quietly walked to He Luohua's study door and saw from a distance that he seemed to be painting something.

He suddenly shouted, and this sound shocked He Luohua, who was originally ecstatic, and he quickly covered the painting with a piece of white paper.

After sorting out his thoughts, He Luohua got up and welcomed the spring breeze.
Chapter completed!