There is room for the blessed girl in the farm: farming, picking up treasures and marrying the princ

Chapter 414 Opening a Shop II
Qian Yi walked around and saw that there were quite a few shops, some were booming and some were sluggish.

In the end, Qian Yi saw a shop with a shop posted on the door for sale.

This is an unstoppable rhythm, and the location is not bad, in the center of the street.

How did the store in such a good location sell it?

"Let's go in and see."

"it is good."

The two went in, and there were no customers inside, and this shop was a pastry shop.

There was only one waiter dozing off in the store.

"Brother buddy, brother buddy." Qian Yi yelled twice before he woke up.

"Ah, you two want to buy some pastries, just look around." Xiaoer got up quickly.

"Brother, is your store for sale?"

Xiao Er nodded.

"Yeah, the owner has been losing money for some reason recently, so it won't be able to continue. I thought about clearing up these pastries before closing."

"Then can I try your pastries?"

"Okay, miss, you can taste it as you like." The waiter in the shop was very enthusiastic.

Qian Yi tasted a piece of each.

The taste is not very good, and the most important thing is that it tastes sweet, and there is too much sugar in the pastry.

I'm tired of eating, how can people come to buy it.

"Brother, did you make these pastries yourself? Or did you buy them?"

"Oh, this is all done by our boss himself."

"Then have you tried any of these pastries?"

The shop assistant shook his head.

"Miss, I'm just a boy, where I can taste these pastries."

Qian Yi gave a piece to the boy.

"You try it."

"It's not good."

"It's okay, it's mine, you have a taste."

The little guy looked at Qian Yi, then took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he gave Mo Beixuan another piece.

"Beixuan, you should try it too."

Mo Beixuan also took it.

The two people just put it in their mouths, and then spit it out.

"Pfft, why is it so sweet." The waiter spit out the stuff in his mouth.

Mo Beixuan casually vomited outside.

"Yiyi is too sweet, I can't swallow it at all."

"Didn't your boss find that these pastries were too sweet when you made them?"

"Miss, I don't know about it either. The boss just sends these pastries, and I will buy them here."

"Then no guest told you that the pastry is sweet?"

The guy shook his head.

"No, some customers come in and they leave after looking at it, and some taste it and leave without buying."

Qianyi...

"Then don't ask people why they don't buy them."

The guy shook his head.

Qianyi is also convinced, this store is not closed.

"You are too honest, and so is your boss, can you call your boss for me?"

"Ah, yes, young lady, wait a moment, I'll call my boss over."

After speaking, the man ran out.

Qian Yi... is really a simple boy, so he is not afraid of moving his shop away.

Qian Yi and Mo Beixuan waited in the store for a while, and the clerk came over with a fat woman in her 30s.

The woman seemed to be leaving in a hurry, and she was out of breath when she got there.

"Is the girl looking for me?" The fat woman asked Qian Yi as soon as she came in.

"I don't know your wife's last name?"

"Oh, my surname is Wang and my name is Wang Erya. The girl looks young. If you don't mind calling me Fat Aunt, everyone around you calls me that."

"Okay fat aunt, is your shop for sale?"

"Yeah, the girl saw it too. There are no customers. I make these pastries every day, and I'm blind."

"Did no one tell you, Auntie, that it's because your pastries are too sweet?"

The fat aunt looked at Qian Yi suspiciously, picked up the pastry on the plate and stuffed it into her mouth.

"No, this is not very delicious."

(End of this chapter)