Gu Yundong could not help but twitch her lips when she saw how serious he was and how eager he was to go all out.
Actually, it was not that difficult. It just took some time.
The next day, Gu Yundong woke up early and handed a piece of paper to Gu Dajiang.
"Father, isn't the shop about to open? After all, this is the first shop we've established in the prefectural city. No matter what, we have to advertise it, right? That's why I specially drew a flier yesterday. Look, you happen to be on holiday today. Help me draw a few more."
"Is this what you want me to help with?" Gu Dajiang took the so-called flier from her hand suspiciously.
A cute little child was drawn on a small piece of paper. The child was holding a large can in his hand. There was also a small bamboo basket tied to his waist, and a few dried fruits fell out.