Chapter 154: Young Master Meng, a Great Man?

After Meng Yunzheng heard it, greetings flashed one after another in his head.

If he remembered correctly, didn't the Lu family run a ready-to-wear shop? Are the specifications of ready-to-wear shops so high now? Can you become beautiful after you buy it, make a facelift, and make you look more beautiful?

Seeing him in a daze, Shu Yu coughed lightly, "This slogan is a bit vulgar, but it's simple and powerful, and I understand it all at once."

No, he doesn't quite understand.

Shu Yu frowned, "Otherwise, just change two sentences. You can write: Come to No. 78 Ningshui Street, you will find a different self, you will understand what is your unique beauty, your beauty, Can't be buried. How? Are these two sentences more suspenseful?"

Three question marks appeared on Meng Yunzheng's forehead. Is it because he and Shu Yu were at odds? Or do men and women think too differently?

He sighed and decided to write the first three sentences with fewer words.

Meng Yunzheng dipped in ink, and then, in front of Shu Yu, changed his left hand to write.

Shu Yu's eyes widened, "Are you left-handed?"

‘No, it’s just that both hands can write. ’

Shu Yu raised his eyebrows, since both hands were fine, why did he change hands? Is it for fear that others will recognize his handwriting?

However, this was Meng Yunzheng's **, and Shu Yu didn't ask.

Meng Yunzheng arranged the order and format according to his explanation. The flyer that Shu Yu wanted was only a few sentences, so one piece of paper could be written in four copies and then torn apart.

Paper is very expensive these days, and Shu Yu can now run a family with diligence.

However, Meng Yunzheng still underestimated the water of Shu Yu's words. What does it mean to write only a few leaflets, which are obviously dozens of copies.

Shu Yu was not guilty. She even frowned after seeing the leaflet and said, "I always feel that something is missing, a little monotonous."

She touched her chin and walked a few times in the main room. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she said, "You can draw pictures, right? Or, help me draw a beauty on this?"

Meng Yunzheng raised his head, "..." This is called an inch.

Thinking so, he still lowered his head, sketched a picture of a beauty with a few strokes, and drew a few branches in the empty space next to the flyer.

Shu Yu's eyes widened, "I think if this leaflet is sent out, the other party may cherish it."

Meng Yunzheng paused on the tip of his pen without saying anything, and drew all the flyers at the back.

Shu Yu was so happy that she was a little reluctant to send it out.

She packed up the flyers, thanked Meng Yunzheng solemnly, and took out a coin or two, "For the hard work, I know that for you, the hard work is a little less. But I'm tight now, only I can give you so much. When I make money in the future, I will make it up for you."

Meng Yunzheng didn't intend to accept it at first, but seeing her being so cautious, she hesitated and took it anyway.

Only then did Shu Yu smile, "I took the flyer. On the opening day, if you have time, Young Master Meng will come over."

She walked out of the main room holding the flyer, said hello to Dr. Zhao who was squatting on the ground and playing with ants in the yard, and left the yard.

As soon as she left, Doctor Zhao also stood up, walked to the main room and sighed, "Hey, someone's calligraphy and painting worth thousands of gold sold dozens of pieces for only one tael of silver. When did Mr. Meng become a great man? Don't you also draw dozens of pictures for me?"

Meng Yunzheng threw the brush in his hand directly, and the tip of the pen was still stained with ink, instantly smearing Doctor Zhao's face.