When Uncle Quan went to Cheng Rui's house, Cheng Rui was sitting in the crowded courtyard grinding herbs.
Without the livelihood given by the family, he would always be bullied by Cheng Lian's lackeys when he went to work in other shops. In the end, he could only go to the mountains to pick some herbs to sell at the market.
Even so, there were often people who came to find trouble.
Uncle Quan looked at his shabby family and felt sad. He told her that Young Miss had asked him to be the shopkeeper.
Cheng Rui was in disbelief. "Me? Shopkeeper?"
Uncle Quan smiled and said, "That's right. Your father used to work for our cloth shop. You must have learned a little."
Cheng Rui said in a daze, "Yes, but… I…"
Uncle Quan said, "No buts. I'm not asking you to do it immediately. Little Miss has already arranged it. She will find someone to guide you."
