The shopkeeper expected that Gu Yi was the young master of a rich and noble family, but he didn't expect that he would be so rich, and a little maid could casually take out a thousand taels.

He stood there, his face turning from blue to white.

Seeing that he was standing still, some curious customers looked over, and when they saw the amount on the silver ticket, they couldn't help but look at Gu Yi and Song Wanyue twice.

"Shopkeeper, looking for money?"

Song Wanyue's tone was still as calm as just now, as if she took out a thousand taels and made the shopkeeper turn around It was not her.

The shopkeeper's mind had countless thoughts turned, and finally gritted his teeth ruthlessly, arched, and his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, "The plate is not worth a few dollars, it is our reparation, the girl will take back the silver ticket, no need to accompany it." ”

"That's not going to work."

Song Wanyue put away the aggressive posture just now, and was a little more arrogant, "That's not good, the amount of compensation is as much as it should be, our young master is not short of this bit of silver." ”

When the man kneeling on the ground heard the shopkeeper's words, he looked up and saw the amount of the silver ticket clearly, and his face turned pale.

Customers inside and outside the store began to whisper.

The shopkeeper understood that this was Song Wanyue making things difficult for him, a saucer, just a few hundred dollars, but she took out a silver ticket of 1,000 taels.

Listening to the chatter inside and outside the store, there was no other way but to pick up the silver ticket with a smiling face, "Girl, wait a minute, I'll give you change." ”

I took it to the counter and found a five hundred taels, two two hundred taels, one fifty, two twenty taels, and the rest of the broken silver and copper plates were brought back and placed on the table, "The plate is a hundred dollars, the girl gave a thousand taels, and I will find you nine hundred and ninety-nine two hundred, the broken silver is five dollars, the copper plates are two hundred, and the rest are silver tickets, the girl will check it." ”

Song Wanyue first looked at the silver ticket carefully, then broke the silver, and then began to count the copper plates carefully, "One, two, one ......"

The number is not in a hurry, and the crisp voice echoes in the store.

The customers inside and outside the store also silently followed her with her voice, ignoring even the greeting of the guys.

Gu Yi's eyes were full of smiles.

The shopkeeper was so anxious that he was sweating, for fear that if she counted wrongly, he would count again, then he really didn't have to do business in this store.

Song Wanyue's last "two hundred" fell, and the shopkeeper almost collapsed.

"No more, no less, just right."

The shopkeeper held his body strongly, so as not to reach out to support the table, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "In that case, the two of you ......"

Song Wanyue stood up happily, "Let's go, don't delay your business." ”

personally sent the two of them out of the door, but the shopkeeper really didn't hold it, and stretched out the door frame for a while.

"Little girl ......"

Not far away, Gu Yi stopped and looked at Song Wanyue, his eyes seemed to be filled with sunlight, burning and dazzling, "Were you standing up for me just now?" ”

"What do you say?"

"You're just standing up for me."

Gu Yi couldn't control his joy with joy, his smile was flying, and his scorching eyes were full of the unique affection of a young man.

Song Wanyue opened her eyes, looked around, and saw that there was a pastry shop not far in front of her, and walked over quickly.

Gu Yi followed behind her, a smile on his face that couldn't help himself.

This shop and that shop are only a few dozen feet away, but the business is very different, there is not even a greeting guy, there is only an old man and an old woman in the store, it seems that it should be a couple, sitting with a sad face.

Seeing the two of them enter the door, the old man's eyes lit up, and he stood up and walked over quickly, "What kind of pastry does Childe need?" ”

"Is there a lotus seed paste?"

Song Wanyue asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, you two wait a minute, I'll bring it to you."

Then he beckoned to the woman, "Old woman, serve tea to the two guests." ”

The old woman answered.

"No, we just drank it in that store."

The smile on the old man's face receded, "That, that, that......"

"We want to try the pastries in your shop."

The smile returned to the old man's face, the two of them were empty, it must have been that they didn't buy the pastries in that shop, and they still had hope of selling them.

The old man quickly brought out two plates, "This is what we just made, it's fresh, you two try it." ”

The pastries on the plate were bigger than those in the store, and Song Wanyue pushed a plate back, "Let's just try a piece." ”

The old man pushed the plate over again, "Eat with peace of mind, this is a tasting, no money." ”

"Thank you very much."

The two of them ate the pastry in a small bite.

"Are you two satisfied with what you eat?"

The old man asked worriedly.

Gu Yi nodded, "It's delicious, I'll pack it and take it away." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect him to only need a piece, but he was only stunned, and then happily beckoned to the woman, "Old woman, a piece of lotus seed paste, pack it and take it away." ”

The woman answered, and took the paper and packed it.

Gu Yi and Song Wanyue glanced at each other, and Song Wanyue asked, "We tasted your pastry well, why are there so few people who come to buy it?" ”

Speaking of this, the old man sighed heavily, "The girl doesn't know, in the past, the business of our two families was evenly divided, and then they didn't know where to invite the master, and every month they developed a few new pastries, and slowly people were attracted to it, and naturally there were fewer and fewer people in my shop."

^0^ Remember for a second

, I can't even afford to raise my buddies, so I can only quit, only our old couple is left, and if it goes on like this, even the two of us can't afford to support it. ”

"You're an ancestral art, aren't you?"

"Yes, our family has been making pastries for generations, and when it was booming, the queue filled half the street, but now it's ......."

The old man sighed and shook his head.

"Haven't you tried making some new pastries?"

"I tried it, but it didn't work, and over time, my wife and I didn't have that mood, and when we couldn't afford to support the two of us, we sold this ancestral business and followed the children to support the elderly."

"I'll make some new pastries, and if you can trust me, have the ingredients ready and I'll make them tomorrow."

The old man was overjoyed, "Really? ”

The woman also came over with the wrapped lotus paste pastry, put it on the table, and said happily, "The girl doesn't look like an ordinary person, and the pastries she makes are naturally extraordinary. ”

"You two trust me so much?"

"Look at what the girl said, we have no grievances, can you still harm us? We're running out of business, so maybe your pastry will bring us back to life. ”

"Okay, I'll write down the ingredients to use, you guys are ready, and we'll come back tomorrow morning."

The old man hurriedly went to get the paper, Song Wanyue wrote it down, and everything else was easy to say, but when he saw her writing milk, the old man looked embarrassed.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^