Chapter 122: Impressive

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Seeing that the guy in the shop had stopped making cakes, Feng Fei immediately jokingly shouted, "I said boss, hurry up, so many people are waiting, I'm dying of hunger!" ”

The crowd erupted in laughter, the shopkeeper's face turned red, and he hurriedly accelerated the work in his hand, and the boss also heard the movement outside, came out to take a look, his face was happy, and he ran over quickly, arching his hand and saying, "His Royal Highness the God King!" The grass people can look forward to you, what are you still lining up, please go inside, try the grass people's craftsmanship, and see that it is different from what you did at the beginning. ”

Feng Fei waved his hand and said, "I'll line up with them," he reached out and patted the boss on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's only been a few days, and the business has become so big, I heard that it can also be delivered to the door, it's quite smart." ”

The boss smiled honestly and said, "This is all thanks to Your Highness, if it weren't for you, the grass people would still be setting up stalls in the alley, and the idea of delivering goods to the door was not thought up by the grass people, but the grass people's mother-in-law." ”

Feng Fei nodded and said, "I don't think you have that brain, but sister-in-law has a good brain." ”

Seeing that Feng Fei refused to enter the house, the boss hurriedly went into battle to help the guy make cakes, and the speed of one more person was obviously much faster, when it was Feng Fei and Jia Yu's turn, the boss said that he would also let the two of them enter the house for a while.

Jia Yu has not subsided since Feng Fei was recognized as a prince, not to mention queuing up for shopping, the people have seen through their identities, knowing that he is a prince, and they even have the courage to let him line up behind him.

What surprised him even more was the conversation between Feng Fei and the people, every sentence gave him a special feeling, and after thinking about it carefully, he came up with a word, that is, respect.

Whether it was the people to Feng Fei or Feng Fei to the people, they all gave him a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart, he had never seen such a harmonious scene between the government and the people, let alone him, no one outside Feixian City had probably never seen it.

Although he felt that Feng Fei had lost his royal dignity like this, since Feng Fei had been in the court on the first day, the Manchu Dynasty had understood that this person regarded secular etiquette as dung, and even the royal majesty was the same, and it seemed that in his eyes, whether it was the Son of Heaven or the common people, all of them were treated equally.

But Jia Yu was born as a farmer, and from the perspective of the people, he is also very pleased, isn't that what the people think of as a good official who is the master of the people and enjoys with the people.

The two of them entered the store and found that there were still tables and chairs, but they were all new, and they seemed to have just been put on the table.

"Boss, you're going to make a restaurant," Feng Fei said as he sat on a chair and touched the table.

"Hehe, it's true, opening a restaurant has always been the dream of grass people," the boss personally brought two plates, each with two meat buns, and put them in front of Jia Yu and Feng Fei.

Feng Fei picked one up and looked at it, the boss seemed to have added some other ingredients inside, took a bite, it tasted good, Jia Yu on the side couldn't wait to eat it, and when he took a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he gave a thumbs up from the boss and said, "Sure enough, it deserves its reputation!" ”

After Feng Fei finished eating one, he said to the boss, "I don't know if you have packaging?" ”

The boss was stunned, "How to pack it?" ”

When Feng Fei was queuing up to buy the cake just now, he saw that the guy directly handed over last night's cake to the customer, without packaging at all, so he said, "Meat sandwich bun is a fast food, that is to say, you can eat it at any time, you can eat it along the road after buying it, you don't have any packaging like this, if I am hungry and don't want to come into the store to eat, I bought your Shenwang cake, and after eating, I have to go home and wash my hands?" ”

The boss thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he hurriedly asked, "Then what tricks does Your Highness have?" ”

"You can wrap the finished bread in oiled paper and hand it to the customer, so that the customer will have a clean hand even after eating the cake, and it will show that you pay more attention to hygiene."

The boss clapped his hands and said, "Oh, why didn't I think of it,"

Feng Fei and Jia Yu were about to leave after eating the cake, before leaving, Feng Fei wanted to give money, the boss said that he didn't want anything, Feng Fei threw down a tael of silver and walked out of the door, and then thought of one thing, and said to the boss, "You can use the Shenwang cake to make money, but you can stop in moderation, you can't increase the price indefinitely, how much do you sell now?" ”

The boss said, "Now it's ten cents a piece,"

Feng Fei nodded, but it wasn't too expensive, he had a faΓ§ade, so naturally it couldn't be the same as when he set up a stall, after all, he still had the salary of a guy.

"Well, it's okay, it's just this price, it's too expensive, people can't afford it, you can earn a lot of money, and the long stream is enough for you to make a fortune."

The boss nodded hurriedly, "The grass people follow His Highness's teachings. ”

Leaving the shop, Feng Fei and the two got into the carriage and went straight to the palace, and it was already evening when they entered the palace, Hu Xiaoli and the others saw that Feng Fei was back, and immediately began to serve the meal that had been prepared a long time ago.

Hu Xiaoli and the others didn't know that Feng Fei would bring guests back, so they just made four dishes and one soup according to the usual standards, Feng Fei Hu Xiaoli, Ma Wuhong million, and the four of them ate these enough.

But today, when she saw that Feng Fei had brought one back, and seeing that her official position was not low, Hu Xiaoli hurriedly wanted to cook a few dishes in the kitchen.

Feng Fei waved his hand and said, "Don't bother, Master Jia and I have already eaten outside, you go get some wine, and I will have a drink with Master Jia." ”

Jia Yu has also learned a little about Feng Fei's character along the way, if ordinary people treat him like this, he will definitely think that the other party looks down on him, but Feng Fei does this, but he feels very natural, as if Feng Fei regards himself as a very close friend, and does not pretend to be polite to himself at all.

After everyone sat down, seeing Ma Wu also sitting on the table, Jia Yu smiled bitterly, thinking that this was the difference for Feng Fei again.

After what he saw today, Feng Fei felt a lot about him, he originally thought that the other party was a rude bastard, but because of the other party's identity, he didn't dare to show it, since he entered Feixian City, he was deeply shocked, and it also made him look at this emperor's brother with admiration.

After Ma Wu filled everyone with wine, Jia Yu picked up the wine glass and said solemnly to Feng Fei, "Your Highness, Xiaguan is very happy today, you let Xiaguan understand, how can you be a good official, Xiaguan thank you for the people!" ”

Feng Fei smiled and said, "Lord Jia is serious, I just do things with my heart, I just want to prove that even if they are lowly people in your eyes, they are equally lovely, and they also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, except for the fruits of hard work that need to be handed over to the state, the rest have almost nothing, but they don't eat as well as others, and they dress worse than others, but their hearts are the same as ours, and even purer than some powerful people." ”

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