People are fighting to open a pastry shop

Chapter 260 Eight Door Elders

Chapter 260 Eight Gate Elders

In the morning, Gu He got up early, took Xiao Cheng's job, opened the store door first, hung up the small wooden sign for business, and then went to the back kitchen to see how many pastries were left.

Seeing that there were still a lot left, he was relieved.

If there are not enough pastries and the store manager is not here, then there will be no way to sell them.

In the final analysis, he doesn't know how to make it. Even if he knows how to do it, he can never make pastries that have such a magical effect. At most, they are ordinary pastries that taste better.

A quarter of an hour later, Qinglin and Yue'er also got up, but Yue'er seemed to have not slept well, and her eyelids seemed to be still beating.

Seeing this, Gu He asked suspiciously.

Yue'er, did you suffer from insomnia last night?
Yue'er said rather helplessly.

"I don't know what happened, I had a nightmare, and now it's much better"

"You can actually have nightmares, this is a rare thing."

he joked.

However, Yue'er just rolled her eyes at him, and didn't even pay him any attention.

Qing Lin on the side said softly.

"How about you squint for a while and I work first?"

She thought for a while, then nodded, and smiled at Qinglin.

"Then thank you, Sister Qinglin."

Seeing Yue'er agreeing, she smiled.

"it does not matter"

The three finished their morning exercises as usual, and when they were about to return to their respective jobs, Gu Ni hurried over.

Seeing Gu Ni coming, Gu He said with a smile.

"It came in time, not bad, not bad, worthy of praise"

Gu Ni selectively ignored Gu He's praise, and after chatting with him for a few words, he went directly to the pastry counter.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, busy office workers"

Back to Xiao Cheng.

They arrived at the place where pastries were sold in Raksha City early, put out all kinds of pastries, and then prepared to start business.

But at this moment, Xiao Yu shouted to Xiao Cheng who was still sitting and resting leisurely on the left side of the car.

"Manager, there are not enough mung bean cakes and meat muffins!"

"Oh, I'm going to do something right now"

Xiao Cheng stood up, stretched his waist, stretched his neck, and walked to the kitchen of the small car rather helplessly, and started making mung bean cakes and meat muffins.

After a while, mung bean cakes and meat floss cakes were ready, and they were brought over by Xiao Yu and arranged.

And Xiao Cheng also let out a long breath, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and couldn't help sighing.

"The world is so beautiful, what a pity, what a pity"

Xiao Yu asked puzzledly.

"Boss, what's the pity?"

Looking at Xiao Yu, he smiled and said.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the recent business is still not hot enough."

She really didn't know what to say about her store manager's behavior of being nice and taking advantage of others.

"Shop Manager, the business in our store is doing well, and there was a big order yesterday, you can be content with it"

Xiao Yu said helplessly.

Xiao Cheng quite agreed with Xiao Yu's words and couldn't help but nodded.

"Indeed, yesterday's order was very good"

But he said in his heart.

"I'm really satisfied, that's a quarter of the progress of the task, can you not be satisfied?"

But at this moment, there was still a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Oh, do you have to think of a way?"

Immediately, he paced back and forth in front of the car, hoping to think of a good way to increase the sales of Ruyi Zhai.

No matter what he thinks, he even thought of some of Huaxia's sales tips, but without exception they are not applicable to the current situation.

"Forget it, let's just do it."

And just when Xiao Cheng sat down and prepared to rest, an uninvited guest came.

The person who came was an elder under Yuan Yi, the head of the eight gates of Heiyin City. He was an old man with white hair and white beard. His name was Mu Jie. .

Because I accidentally heard that there is a god in Raksha City that can improve cultivation, so Yuan Yi asked Mu Jie to come and have a look. If the information is true, try to make friends with the person who sells the god, and it is best to cooperate.

Seeing the old man in front of him, Xiao Cheng couldn't help asking in doubt.

"who are you?"

Mu Jie smiled and said humbly.

"I'm an elder from Eight Doors. My name is Mu Jie. I heard that there is a fetish in Rakshasa City that can improve one's cultivation. I'm here to take a look to see if it's true."

Hearing what the old man said, he immediately understood that he was also complaining in his heart.

"Hehe, let's confirm whether it is true. I think you eight doors are thinking about other thoughts."

He couldn't help but sneer a few times in his heart, but he still said with a smile on the surface.

"Oh, it's Elder Mu of the Eight Doors, I've been looking forward to it for a long time"

The corner of Mu Jie's mouth twitched a few times uncontrollably, and he was speechless.

Has this kid heard of him? It's ridiculous to look up to him for a long time.

But he came here under the order of the sect master to understand the situation, so he handed it over and said.

"I don't know if this fetish is real?"

"You are asking the right person. I am the boss who sells fetishes. My name is Xiao Cheng. In addition, I would like to add that this fetish is called pastry."

He explained it to Elder Mu.

Hearing Xiao Cheng's introduction, Mu Jie was also stunned. He also didn't expect that a random person who inquired would actually find out about the Lord, and it was really a coincidence.

He couldn't help sighing secretly.

"My luck is really good."

However, Xiao Cheng asked at this time.

"Are you here to buy pastries? If yes, you can just queue up there to buy. There are not many people now, so you have caught up with the good time."

Mu Jie was stunned for a moment, then looked at the pastry trolley, and was quite curious when he saw such a strange mount, so he asked.

"Boss Xiao, is this peculiar mount yours?"

"It's called a car, and it's not a mount, it's just a means of transportation."

He is also speechless, why is everyone's focus on the car, please, I'm buying pastries, can your focus be normal.

At this time, Mu Jie finally understood and nodded.

"So that's the case. I don't know if Boss Xiao's magic is here. It should be called pastry. What effect does it have?"

Xiao Cheng didn't bother to introduce, he just said "you'll know when you buy it" and turned around to go back and sit down to rest.

This made Mu Jie a little embarrassed at this time, but he wasn't too angry. After all, weirdos all have weird tempers. Besides, with such magical pastries, it's understandable to have a little temper.

Immediately, he went to the price board on the left side of the pastry trolley, scanned the name and price of the pastry, and said politely to Xiao Yu when he had a rough idea.

"I want a piece of mung bean cake, ordinary, a pound of small twists, a pound of honey for three dollars, a pack of peanut nougat, a pound of glutinous rice sticks, that's all for now."

"You wait first"

While Xiao Yu was talking, his subordinates kept making cakes.

After waiting for a while, Mu Jie got the pastries he wanted to buy, paid for them, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he noticed the five-worm cakes beside him, and asked Xiao Yu curiously.

"What is this pastry called?"

Xiao Yu explained with a smile.

"This is called Wuchongbing. There are quite a lot of people who buy it. Yesterday, a big customer bought it for 30 yuan."

After hearing this, Mu Jie couldn't help but continued to ask in surprise.

"May I ask who bought the five-worm cake for 30 yuan?"

At this time, Xue Ni bit her finger and thought about it.

"Looks like Rakshasa Gate"

Hearing that it was an order from Rakshamen, Mu Jie felt that there must be something extraordinary about these five worm cakes.

So the old man spent another six thousand gold coins to buy three yuan, and left in a hurry.

Looking at Mu Jie's leaving figure, Xiao Cheng murmured.

"Eight-door Yuan Yi, I'm looking forward to it"

 Maybe I wrote it as six doors earlier, please mention it later, I will change it
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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