I run a farm, not a zoo

The flower cakes have just been laid out, and the first thing I can't stand are the three clerks who came to see the excitement.

When the small wooden box was opened, everyone still felt unremarkable.

Isn't it what old-fashioned shortbread looks like?

They don't sell it here, but it's much older online.

However, when Secretary Wang broke one, they - they didn't think so.

With just one cake, the pure scent of roses can fill the room, constantly pouring into their noses from all directions.

If you don't know, this is a small shop that buys farm products, and most people would think that there is a flower shop specializing in roses here.

It's wonderful, obviously it's just the scent of roses, and I didn't think about it when I asked in the flower shop before, but it seems that it is just a little sweeter but it can especially arouse everyone's appetite.

Secretary Wang looked at the expressions of the three people and handed half of it to the clerk of his family with a smile.

"Taste, you'll know how to sell it when you're done."

It's really not him who picks, it's really not much cake.

As for the others, they are not from their store anyway, and they want to eat and buy them themselves. Secretary Wang thought barely.

It's still a good way for the village chief to mention, but no, break one, and you'll have everything.

Unexpectedly, he could get half of the clerk, so he quickly took it and took a bite.

The next second, she was drunk in a stuffing made of roses.

She now feels that she is the rose fairy, and the whole person is wafting the fragrance of roses from the inside out.

Even if this cake is not delicious, she is willing to buy one for this overbearing taste comparable to perfume.

The point is, it's delicious.

The puff pastry is a little off and should be handled carefully. When bitten in the mouth, it will melt like glutinous rice paper, which is not the same as the usual feeling of shortbread full of grease residue.

It is particularly delicate and melts into another taste with the juice of the rose between chewing.

It seems that my whole body and mind are along with this cake, and they can't help but soften and melt into the rose.

How could it be so delicious!

Sure enough, the master is in the folk!

Good reviews, must be good reviews.

This cake, a hundred a day, she can sell it if she doesn't have a thousand!

In front of Secretary Wang, she directly scanned the QR code in the store, "Secretary, you see that I also paid." "

After speaking, he showed the secretary his payment record.

Then carefully pick one up and put it under her cash register, she will wait for the end of work, go home and enjoy the tea slowly.

If she sells this often in the future, she may even save money on perfume.

It's really fragrant, it's the kind of natural plant smell that neither men nor women nor children will hate.

"Is it really that delicious?" The clerk in Ewha Village couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Li Feier nodded quickly. "Let's put it this way, if it weren't for the real poverty, I would have been able to wrap it up alone." It's nice to make money. "

"I feel like I'm talking like it's all rose-scented now."

"Then bring me one."

"Bring me one too."

It's still early, the whole street is not much traffic now, and the clerks also have time to visit the door, or rest.

They eat a flower cake, which is absolutely not a problem.

Secretary Wang enthusiastically handed the two of them one by one.

Yes, you buy my flower cake, we are good friends.

Zheng Yuyu, who was about to take advantage of the fact that before leaving, brought a little local specialty to his family and his girlfriends walked into the newly built local specialty street in the county.

It is said that the government was specially established for the convenience of tourists. Ensure that the goods are genuine, inexpensive, and there is no deception.

If you are not satisfied, you can also go to the small blue house on the street to complain.

No way, as a small county town of the 38th tier with serious population loss and no pillar enterprises, if you want to retain tourists just by relying on a protected area with no characteristics, you must do the service well.

Those who remained in the county had done their homework early on, and they all understood this.

Whether it is to open a supermarket or sell food, isn't it that the higher the flow of people, the more people who eat, the more money can be earned?

Now, the people of the government are pulling them forward, how can they pull back their legs vigorously. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

That's going to be poked in the spine.

Zheng Yuyu and her girlfriend also came here with the attitude of trying it out.

What is recommended on the official website is better than what they broke in themselves.

"Not bad. You see the mats sold here, they are woven from the outer skin of corn. I think my cat will love it. "

The girlfriend held a round mat with a little depression in the middle, the same two sides, and a diameter of about 30 cm, and said in surprise.

She loves this kind of handmade thing, and there is a taste that cannot be replaced by machines.

"I look at it, it's very good, it's quite strong. It's not that hard, and it's not bad to put it at home as a cushion. Zheng Yuyu also picked it up and looked at it.

She knew her best friend's cat slave too well.

Snatching her out of her cat's hands and playing with her would ruin her old nose.

However, she twitched her nose slightly, trying to discern the scent that attracted her a little from the smell of the corn leaves.

Uncertainly, he shook his girlfriend with his elbow and asked, "Do you smell a smell of roses?" It smells very good and is a little sweet. "

The girlfriend's nose wing also fanned a few times, nodded, and said: "It seems that there really is." I don't see any florists in the vicinity. "

At this moment, the clerk who had just shown off a rose cake next door, returned to the store for a short time, and walked up to them lightly.

The introduction said: "You hold this mat in your hands, which was personally made by our aunts and grandmothers in Xiajiamura. It is said that only the older generation can learn the craft. "

"We make sure that every corn leaf is selected and not shoddy."

"However, things that are pure and natural, if they are used for a long time or stored properly, there will still be some problems. I'm going to explain it to you in advance. "

This is also their requirement during the training, whether good or bad, to explain it to the customer.

With a decent smile, she continued: "If you talk about the fragrance of roses, there are new rose cakes in the specialty shop in Bears Ears Village today. "

Zheng Yuyu and her girlfriend were stunned.

It was the first time they heard that a salesperson took the initiative to tell customers about the shortcomings of their products.

She asked blankly: "Are you not afraid that we will not buy it when you say so?" "

The clerk shook his head and said: "Natural things, when damp, will become moldy, too dry or used for too long will weathering and slag, this is a normal phenomenon." "

"If customers don't buy because of this, we can't help it."

The two nodded in unison and looked at the clerk together, feeling that what she said made sense.

However, it is such a simple truth, there are always some people who do not understand, or pretend not to understand.

"Well, I want this. Wrap it up for me. The girlfriend said generously.

Even if the clerk doesn't say it, in the eyes of her cat owner, it is a consumable.

What straw, straw, I don't know how many scratches are already broken.

This time it is just a new feeling.

As soon as the two of them went out at checkout, they were involuntarily led by the more domineering fragrance outside to the door of the shop in Bear's Ears Village.

Ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for subscriptions, what a child.