Chapter 8: Fried Skewers
Fang Xue glanced at the few people who followed her.
"Lord, no, sister, it can be called a Han bun shop."
Liu Bei was the first to express his opinion, he was the master of the Han family, and the steamed bun shop naturally had to be related to the Han family.
"Spring and Autumn bun shop is also available."
Guan Yu also spoke out, since the eldest brother can be named, then he can naturally do it.
"I think Lao Zhang is calling, what is it called, I haven't thought about it yet."
Zhang Fei glared, the eldest brother and the second brother were all named, but he couldn't think of a name.
"Liang thinks it can be called a grass house."
Zhuge Liang immortal wind bones.
"Sister, the slave family thinks it's good to call it a beauty bun shop, the slave family and my sister are both beauties."
Diao Chan's eyes are Yingying's autumn waves, she and Fang Xue are both women, so naturally she and Fang Xue are the main ones, and the names of the brothers are not good.
You're all cuties, thinking I'm going to pick your name?
Think she Fang Xue can't get a good name?
It's hard to say the name, just the celebrity bun shop, anyway, the people in her shop are celebrities.
As for whether she is a celebrity or not, what is there to ask, she is the boss, she has the final say.
"Lord, no, Snow Girl, Dacai."
Zhuge Liang took the lead in nodding and praised, this name is good.
"It's really a heroine among women."
Liu Bei did not hesitate to praise and say good things, he was doing it.
"Good."
Guan Yu nodded, this name is really good.
"I think Lao Zhang is also good."
Zhang Fei is the most direct.
"My sister's mind is really exquisite."
Diao Chan not only praised, but also sent autumn waves.
Fang Xue glanced at Diao Chan, you are like this, if I am a man, I really can't resist it.
It's just a name, and you all praise me, and I believe it.
Tell the boss about the time to come and pick it up, Fang Xue will take a look, buy what should be bought, buy what shouldn't be bought, it is impossible to buy.
On the way back, many pedestrians, taxis, and private cars all looked at their group, mainly wearing ancient costumes, beards, and carrying marching beds, bedding, and bags in their hands, which made people feel really strange.
The people here are enthusiastic, and Fang Xue has not met many people along the way, not only those aunts, aunts, aunts, but also the gentlemen here.
Ask them what they do, why they are dressed like this, the beard is really fake, and they are not tired from carrying the marching bed?
Why don't you take a taxi? Why don't you find a donkey to ride upside down.
Fang Xue didn't know why they had so many problems, what did it matter to you if the beard was really fake, whether they were tired or not, and they didn't let you help carry it, and they took a taxi, they ate so much one by one, and if they didn't do some work, what were they doing with them.
However, Fang Xue didn't hear Liu Guanzhang complaining, on the contrary, she let them carry things, and they looked relaxed and quite happy.
Diao Chan didn't carry anything in her hand, she had so many brothers, she didn't need her and Fang Xue.
Seeing that Diao Chan didn't dislike the clothes and shoes on her body from head to toe, which added up to less than a hundred yuan, walking on the road, her head was high, and she looked quite proud, Fang Xue felt a little guilty when she saw it.
The result of the guilt was that Fang Xue bought fried skewers for Diao Chan.
"Ah, it's delicious, thank you, sister."
Diao Chan's eyes lit up when he ate the fried skewers, this thing looks inconspicuous, but it is very fragrant.
In the future, she will treat her lord well, and the lord may buy her fried skewers to eat every day, and if she eats fried skewers every day, it will be too happy.
"Girl, I want to eat too."
Zhang Fei didn't know how to be polite, he looked at Fang Xue with blank eyes, Fang Xue really didn't buy it for him, he was going to grab Diao Chan's fried skewers, as for whether he could beat Diao Chan?
That's more.
You're such a cutie.
Fang Xue glanced at Zhang Fei, these fried skewers have been wrapped for others, and it is estimated that they are not enough to fill your stomach.
Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhuge Liang don't need to speak, with Zhang Feichong in front, they naturally have something to eat.
Fang Xue disliked Zhang Fei's ability to eat it, but she still bought two fried skewers for everyone, as for whether it was enough to eat, just taste it, and it didn't matter if it was enough.
"This fried skewer is really delicious, but there are too few skewers, girl, you can buy more for me next time."
Zhang Fei finished his fried skewers in a few bites, and then looked at the fragrant food that Diao Chan's sister was eating, he couldn't rob Diao Chan of his food, and Diao Chan had to drown him with tears.
Zhang Fei looked at his eldest brother again, his eldest brother had just finished eating a bunch and was eating the second bunch slowly, his eldest brother's, he couldn't grab it.
Zhang Fei looked at his second brother again, his second brother was eating the second string, look at him, his second brother glanced at him and continued to eat, he couldn't rob his second brother.
But doesn't it say that there are blessings and hardships?
If you all eat, can't you give your third brother a point?
Zhang Fei was a little aggrieved to see his military division, his military division saw him look over, smiled at him, and then continued to eat the fried skewers in his hand, eating with peace of mind, and his military division didn't say anything about giving it to him.
Zhang Fei still wanted to eat, so he could only talk to Fang Xue.
"Okay."
Fang Xue looked at Zhang Fei's pitiful appearance and nodded, as for the fried skewers that belonged to her, she quickly stuffed them into her mouth, it was impossible to give them to Zhang Fei.
Fried skewers are not expensive, and she doesn't want to be harsh, but money doesn't satisfy her now, and she can't help it, and when she makes money in the future, she asks Zhang Fei to eat enough, no, eat a bunch and throw a bunch of that.
Or don't eat, don't throw it away, don't spoil the food.
Back at the bun shop, Fang Xue and the others went up to the second floor, looking at the space on the second floor, Fang Xue sighed in her heart, how can you sleep.
Yes, you can put a few small beds upstairs, but you can't all sleep upstairs, mixed sex?
They're not big guys.
It's inconvenient, it's inconvenient.
"Put the bed here first, I will sleep upstairs with Diao Chan at night, you will deal with it downstairs for two days first, and I will see how to rent a house."
Fang Xue can only arrange it this way, in fact, she also wants to rent a house now, behind her shop is a residential building, the old one, it is not expensive, about sixty square meters a month is only six or seven hundred, of course, if it is the kind of elevator room opposite, it will be expensive.
But you can't rent a house once a month, this kind of old community is rented at least half a year, and she has no money now.
A penny is difficult for a hero, and in the evening she discussed with the system to see if the money system for selling buns could not be deducted first, so let her rent a house first.
"Okay, girl."
Zhang Fei happily agreed, he did not dislike the poor conditions, he was born in a poor family, and he didn't pay so much attention to the war, according to his words, he was old Zhang who could eat and endure hardship.
The girl is already very good to his old Zhang, and she is still begging for a bicycle.
"It's good to have a place to live."
Guan Yu also nodded, he didn't pay attention to these things, he felt that the lord was already thinking about them very much.
"It's embarrassing for the girl."
Liu Bei nodded at Fang Xue, looking like he knew the righteousness.
"Liang would like to sleep downstairs."
Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan and nodded, what is this, the lord and Diao Chan are women, and they should sleep downstairs.
"It's good for my sister to be a slave."
Diao Chan was very happy, and the lord was the best for her.