Gu Wuyou strongly hopes that this saying is true...

The boss looked at Gu Wuyou and said with a smile: "What are you going to buy, young man? By the way, I want to correct you, my surname is not Xin, my surname is Qiu, Qiu Guofu."

"It turns out it's Boss Qiu in person." Gu Wuyou put on what he thought was the warmest smile, "Poor... no, I don't want to buy anything."

Qiu Guofu said to himself that he had already seen it.

The boy in front of him was dressed in shabby clothes. If he wasn't dirty, he would be no different from a beggar. The little girl standing behind him, her eyes rolling around, her clothes were quite neat, although the style was a bit weird.

No money, buy groceries.

There is no saying in China that "the customer is God". Even if there was, a beggar-like master like Gu Wuyou could not be considered a customer.

But Qiu Guofu didn't intend to drive people away.

There are a lot of beggars in Yujing City. Qiu Guofu has never seen any beggar. He walked into the shop with a calm demeanor like the young man in front of him, without worrying at all that the owner happened to be in a bad mood and beat him out with a stick.

.

Lu Xuan was right. Put aside the etiquette and rhetoric of Taoist priests and interact with people like an ordinary person. No one would treat Gu Wuyou as a beggar.

"Then you can take a look." Qiu Guofu sat down behind the counter again and said lazily, "I will continue to take a nap, the room is quite warm..."

Well, he thought Gu Wuyou was just here to keep him warm.

Now, eight months later, it is the first month of the year.
Chapter completed!