"Guest officer, do you want to eat steamed buns?" A delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen walked in front of her, and the girl was jumping up and down and looking very lively.

Fang Yuan waved his hand, "Tell your boss to come out, there is a big business coming." ”

"Buying buns has a big business? Is it a long-term custom? The girl asked suspiciously

"Just call your boss out, I'll be trading for the rest of my life!" Fang Yuan smiled mysteriously.

"I haven't heard of it yet! You wait, our lady... No, the boss lady is not seen by everyone, I want to inform you. The girl jumped away again, leaving Fang Yuan alone here.

In other words, isn't this a Shih Tzu bun shop? Not even a single guest, quirky!

Suddenly, he felt a slight breathing behind him, and immediately turned around in shock, and one hand was already reaching for the pistol at his waist.

Behind him, there stood a door god in the doorway. The huge figure blocked the light from the doorway, making the room a little darker, and the Swarzenegger-like face stared at Fang Yuan with sharp eyes expressionlessly.

Is it attracting big fish that can't be caught again? With this posture and momentum, I believe that black and white impermanence will not dare to provoke it easily.

"Who are you looking for?" Fang Yuan asked vigilantly

"Welcome to Chengxi Bun Shop! I'm the guy here. The majestic man who always had a straight face and was more than two meters tall said in a very manly tone

Fang Yuan was messy in an instant, and at the same time, he suddenly realized, no wonder no one ate in the bun shop, there was such a door god, who could eat it in ordinary people.

"Uh, hello." Fang Yuan said hello with a dry smile.

"I heard that the guest officer wants to do business for the rest of his life, but I don't know what kind of business it is?" The gentle and moving, but not lost and generous woman's voice sounded from behind.

"Boss lady" The door god guy nodded behind Fang Yuan with a straight face.

"Brother Li Xiong, you go get busy first, I'll deal with it here."

Fang Yuan turned around and saw a graceful woman with a slender waist walking over. The woman's figure is plump and her skin is like condensed fat, the only pity is that her face is covered by a scarf, and there is no way to know.

"I'm here watching." The strong man named Li Xiong shook his head, his eyes kept staring at Fang Yuan, as if Fang Yuan would do something bad.

This strong man in the iron tower seems to be the bodyguard who protects the widow of the big clan in the city.

"Ahem, boss, I have a lifelong business here, I don't know if you can take it?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"Guest officer, please say, what is a lifetime of business, what do you need me to do?" The veil proprietress politely gave a slight blessing and asked straight to the point

"It's easy to say, but it's easy to do. I order buns from the proprietress and give each beggar two buns a day, and as long as your bun shop is still open, I will distribute two to the beggars. Does the hostess get it? ”

Fang Yuan said it simply, but its content made the proprietress very surprised. "This son, you won't be joking, there are hundreds of beggars in the surrounding Yuzhou City, two per person, not to mention the price, that is, you can't make so many buns every day."

"Money is not a problem, as for the steamed buns can find someone to steam, I just ask if you can take this business." Fang Yuan waved his hand absently.

"I don't know what Childe's purpose is in doing this, do you need to establish your image among beggars and civilians?" A hint of disdain flashed in the hostess's eyes.

is really a hypocritical son-in-law, spending money to buy fame, although he is smart, it is something that is criticized.

"I'm only responsible for sending money, and you're only responsible for steaming buns and delivering buns. Nothing else. But one thing needs to be reminded of you, the beggar who wants to come to you to receive the bun must beat the big tree outside the West City Gate ten times with his fist, and only the beggar who has completed this goal can give them two buns, and only one bun if he does not do so. ”

Fang Yuan made a strange request.

"Why? I don't quite understand what you mean," the proprietress said with a puzzled frown

"You just have to do it. This is my deposit, and it is more than enough to buy your buns for ten years. Fang Yuan didn't explain, put the small box in his hand on the table, and glanced at Li Xiong and the little girl who didn't know when he came over.

"Both of them are people I can trust, don't you need to leave your name, so you can promote your name." The proprietress opened her eyes wide in surprise again and stared at Fang Yuan for a long time

"No need, Young Master Ben never leaves a name for doing good deeds." Fang Yuan opened the box, and the golden light almost lit up the eyes of the pretty girl and the fierce bear.

"That's a lot of gold." The girl exclaimed

"Childe, this gold is too much, even if you sell a hundred years of steamed buns, you can't use so much gold." The proprietress excused herself again and again, not knowing if the other party had other ulterior motives, but this gold could not be accepted casually.

"It doesn't matter, you can take as much as you want, as long as the thing is done, just now a group of beggars came to the west of the city, and the proprietress will give them the rest of the buns to eat. Young master, I still have something to do, so I have to leave first. ”

Fang Yuan arched his hand and motioned to the proprietress to take the gold herself.

The proprietress looked at Fang Yuan carefully for a while with her eyes behind the veil, and picked out a few small pieces of gold from the box, and after proving the authenticity, the proprietress nodded and said, "I will definitely do what Childe instructs, I don't know where Childe lives, and I can report to you on matters here." ”

"No need, young master, I am now home all over the world, and wherever I go is my home. Maybe I'll take a look in a year or eight. It's a pity that I can't see the young lady's face, so this young master will set off. Fang Yuan put away the box, said goodbye, and turned around and left the bun shop without hesitation.

The proprietress didn't stop her, and so did the tower man. The girl's eyes rolled, "Madam, this person is so strange, he spends so much gold to order buns for beggars, and the rules are a little weird, but not for fame!" ”

"No, he's a real good man. Don't seek fame or profit, distribute buns to beggars, and don't let them starve to death on the streets. The rule of ten punches is to tell the beggars that they are not given alms, but are the result of their own labor.

In the long run, beggars who fight with all their strength will have the strength to protect themselves, and God rewards hard work, as long as they work hard, they will one day find their own life. ”

This is how the proprietress looked at what Fang Yuan did, as for what Fang Yuan thought, only he knew

"Brother Fang, I finally found you, and I knew that you would go to the Famous Sword Villa."

Fang Yuan's foot just stepped out of the south city gate when a familiar and heroic voice sounded

(365 days a year,I go home to live no more than three days.,So I've been with my family for the New Year.,The novel can't be updated in time.,Needless to say, add more.,Some friends who are looking forward to it are sorry.,At least there is no interruption)