The middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman were looking up, and there was a catalog and price of the original bun shop on this wall.

But it's useless for you to see it, that's the original.

"There is only wheat fragrant, that is, pork and green onions, three yuan a piece, porridge with bud rice noodles, two yuan a person can drink casually, and send a plate of kimchi."

This time, Fang Xue reported it very skillfully, and directly explained it clearly.

"Three pieces of pork? Where is this price? ”

The old lady was dissatisfied, and looked at Fang Xue's eyes a little stern.

The middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman also glanced at Fang Xue, a little surprised, this price is too expensive.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy sat down at a table, he was looking at Liu Guanzhang and Zhuge Liang, and finally at Diao Chan, this beautiful sister is really good-looking, I don't know if I can fall in love with her.

As for how much the bun is, it has nothing to do with him, it's spending money anyway.

Liu Guanzhang, Diao Chan, and Zhuge Liang were all standing, they didn't solicit customers, they knew that the boss disliked their level of entertaining guests.

"Three wheat-flavored ones, a bowl of porridge."

The middle-aged man sat down, a bun was only a dollar expensive, he ate it, the girl in this store is so good-looking, much more beautiful than that Internet celebrity, even if it is to see beautiful women, the money is worth it.

"His buns are a bit expensive, but they are delicious, and the meat I eat at her home must be good meat."

The old man and his buns were almost finished, and it was regarded as an advertisement for Fang Xue's shop, but Fang Xue knew that the old man really liked it, because the old man gave her two praises.

Looking at the praise plus one plus one, Fang Xue sincerely thanked the good uncle, if they were all guests like the uncle, then she would soon be able to get the secret recipe again, and the buns could increase the variety.

The uncle said this, and the middle-aged woman who was a little hesitant asked for five buns, but the old lady didn't buy it, it was delicious and how to pull, she wanted to buy several buns, and it would cost a few dollars to buy them here.

You must know that her retirement salary is only more than 1,000 a month, and spending a few more yuan a day is a big deal for her.

"Get some bells and whistles, pit people."

The old lady left dissatisfied.

Fang Xue didn't stay, the price of her bun shop was more expensive than others, and she couldn't force people to buy it.

Fang Xue picked up the buns, and Diao Chan moved quickly to get on the front end of the buns.

This time, Liu Guanzhang consciously took the bowl to make porridge for the guests.

Middle-aged men and middle-aged women also looked at Liu Guanzhang from time to time, and they were also curious.

The mother and son only needed a bowl of porridge, and the mother gave it to her son, but she would also take a few sips of it, and when her son finished drinking the porridge, the mother went to get another bowl, this time she drank it herself.

Fang Xue saw it, and didn't say anything, the matter of a bowl of porridge, if her mother was really rich, it wouldn't be like this.

Praise plus one plus one, the middle-aged man and the mother and son couldn't help but give praise, Fang Xue was still happy.

"Girl, are these people you invited to dress like this for an event? How much does it cost, do you want to perform a show in a while? ”

The old man ate almost, but he didn't leave, he had nothing to do, he was an idler, and he loved to chatter and didn't treat himself as an outsider.

"They are the waiters hired by my store, and they don't perform shows."

Fang Xuexin said, you come to eat steamed buns, and I will let Diao Chan dance for you or what?

Otherwise, I'll ask Zhuge Liang to recite a teacher table for you?

Let Guan Erye perform a big knife for you again?

Or let Zhang Fei perform a bridge for you?

Can't you really let Liu Bei give you a crying scene?

Forget it.

Yes, this can attract guests, but Fang Xue doesn't want to do this, and doesn't want to use them to attract guests.

"You invite so many people in this store, and you have to open a lot of wages a month, can you still make money?"

The old man is worried about Fang Xue, if he loses again, this bun shop will have to close again.

I thank you for worrying about me, but I can't send these five people away.

Fang Xue smiled at the old man.

"You have to study hard, otherwise you will have to sell steamed buns when you grow up, you look at how good-looking that sister looks, but you can't only sell steamed buns."

The middle-aged woman whispered to her son, looking like an educator.

Fang Xue glanced at it twice, you really know how to give an example, Diao Chan was so pitiful by what you said.

"Then why doesn't she become an Internet celebrity and a star."

The boy couldn't figure it out, this young lady is really good-looking, why do you want to sell buns, it's better to be a girlfriend for him than to sell buns.

"What's the use of looking good, if you don't have culture, you have to work hard."

The child's mother obviously took Diao Chan out as a typical education for her son.

Fang Xue looked at Diao Chan, Diao Chan didn't seem to hear it, and she was not sad at all to see Fang Xue looking at her, Diao Chan's eyes immediately watered, as if she had been wronged.

Fang Xuexin said, don't pretend, you want me to feel sorry for you and give you a few more buns?

No way.

Fang Xue no longer looked at Diao Chan.

One after another, people entered the store, asked the price, some left, some stayed, Fang Xue saw Diao Chan and Liu Guanzhang and they were also very skilled in entertaining guests.

For the dress of several people in ancient costumes, the people who enter the store are curious, and those who eat steamed buns often look at them, and there are also those who take pictures, but no one says anything, after all, there are many people who wear ancient costumes and Hanfu now.

The opening of a new store, it is not unseen that they have seen people wear ancient costumes to do performances, it is very strange to see, everyone is busy with their own things, who can be full and worry about others like an old man.

After half past eight, there are a lot fewer people, Fang Xue is not in a hurry, she sells a lot of steamed buns, and now there are more than 100 praises, of course, not everyone has given praise, even if they are given, a person eats several steamed buns, maybe he eats the first one to give praise, and he eats the second one and does not give it, no one can say for sure.

Fang Xue is still very satisfied, on the first day, the preparation is insufficient, it is already very good.

At eleven o'clock, Fang Xue looked at a few people who were bored, and let them celebrities succumb to the bun shop, it was really overkill, but what could they do, they could only follow themselves.

"Eat, come out with me when you're done."

Fang Xue looked at the remaining buns, there was still some porridge, and she was not ready to sell them.

"Okay, I'm hungry for a long time, so I'm waiting for the lord to speak."

As soon as Zhang Fei heard Fang Xue's words, he came to his senses, reached out and took the big bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Thank you, Lord."

Guan Yu hugged his fists, this lord was really considerate, he didn't say a word and took the bun, and glanced at Zhang Fei, this third brother is really rude, why can't he eat it.

Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang also owed their thanks.

"The slave family is also hungry, and the lord is really considerate."

Diao Chan looked gentle, her watery eyes looked at Fang Xue, look at it, her movements are not slow, she is afraid that she will be slow, and her bun was shot by Zhang Fei again.

Don't give me this set, this morning and morning, it's all up to you, how many boys ask you for WeChat, don't you count it in your heart.

But Diao Chan didn't give it to anyone, because she didn't have WeChat, she didn't have a mobile phone, and Fang Xue didn't want to buy it for her.

If you want to buy it, can you buy one?

Five of you, can I afford five mobile phones for you now?

Mobile phones are not a good thing, playthings are demoralized, you should be aspiring young people first.