Chapter 839: Happiness and Sorrow

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Xin Lin looked at the door of Chu Xiaoguan.

Heh~ The door is full of birds.

On the left, there is a coffin shop, and on the right, there is a row of shops that have not yet opened.

It's not, on Emperor Longteng's birthday, except for the Lingfeng Hall and some grocery stores, coffin shops or something, they can't all be closed without suspicion.

As a result, the door of Chu Xiaoguan became more and more deserted.

After being closed for a month, coupled with the Lingshou peach bun, Chu Xiaoguan's popularity can be regarded as getting to the bottom.

1000 regular guests, there will always be.

Xin Lin cheered himself up.

"Don't worry, you can't become a big fat man in one bite, hang up the signboard first."

Xin Lin asked people to hang up the Nanmu signboard upright.

The ghost aura on Nanmu's signboard has disappeared.

The newly carved "Chu Xiaoguan" on the signboard is very eye-catching.

"Hey, little boss, don't say it, as soon as this signboard is hung up, it's really a little different, how do I think that our big place has suddenly become brighter."

Ma shook his eyes and made a fuss with a look of surprise.

"I'm looking for a few people, go to the door to solicit customers, find a few people who look kind, etc., my father will come with Lu Yuan and them later, and then go to solicit customers when they come."

It's not just Taoyao Pavilion that will attract customers.

After that, Xin Lin turned into a large pile of lotus roots and a few wooden barrels as if he were playing a trick.

"Little boss, what is this for?"

Ma was shocked to look at the freshly dug lotus roots, as well as a few wooden barrels.

In several wooden barrels, there were buckets of rice and several barrels of honey.

Don't tell them that these things are for snacks.

"Don't stand, go pack your things. As soon as the afternoon arrived, we began to sell dim sum, the unique dim sum of Chu Xiaoguan. ”

Although the cadres and others were confused, they still did what Xin Lin said, moving things and moving things, and after a while, Chu Xiaoguan was busy.

Soon after Xin Lin led people into the Chu Pavilion, he saw Wang Lei poking his head from the door of the coffin on the side.

He watched it for a while, and ran towards Taoyao Pavilion as soon as he slipped away.

Panting and returning to Taoyao Pavilion, Taoyao Pavilion is still lively.

"How is Chu Xiaoguan?"

Yang Su was also very busy today, directing his subordinates to come and go, and he didn't forget to keep an eye on Xin Lin's actions.

Although he also felt that Xin Lin's chances of winning him were slim.

The taste of the delicious steamed buns is undoubtedly very good.

But with his Lingshou peach bag, it's different.

Who will eat the delicious steamed buns?

Even if Xin Lin uses the freshest ingredients and does it himself, what can he do?

"No one patronizes, there is no popularity at all, I think that Xin Lin has given up nine times out of ten, at this time, he has just begun to prepare, and he doesn't even make buns. She knows that the buns she makes are definitely not as good as yours. ”

Wang Lei said proudly.

A little handyman is a little handyman, why should he argue with Master Yang.

"It's almost afternoon, and if she doesn't make snacks in the afternoon, she'll lose this time."

Yang Su groaned.

There are thousands of pastries and sweets in the world, but the taste is very different.

His Lingshou peach bun, because of Ah Furong, is unstoppable.

If Xin Lin wants to win this time, it is almost impossible.

"Master Yang, it's not good."

Just when Yang Su was smug, his men hurriedly came.

"What happened?"

Yang Su raised his eyebrows.

"The people of Taichang Temple have come to retire the longevity peach bag."

The guy said hurriedly.