Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Xia Mian introduced some snacks in the store to the live broadcast room, and then smiled and told everyone that the live broadcast ended here.

The barrage was still full of wailing.

[I just came in, why is it over? 】

【ah!I want to see the babies! 】

【This young lady is also very beautiful! 】

【Look here!I've already set off! 】

Xia Mian smiled at these barrages and turned off the live broadcast.

It seemed that their business would not be bad. After Xia Mian put her mobile phone aside, she went to instruct the children to make snacks.

They made a lot of modern pastries, and Xia Mian also taught the children the lost pastries of ancient times.

Those pastries were healthier and did not contain many additives like modern pastries.

Not only does it look good, it also tastes delicious and healthy.

The most important thing is that the children also like it very much and work very seriously one by one.

The attitude towards pastries is to strive for perfection and make every pastry well.

Just because the dean’s mother said, this is their opportunity and their chance to go to school.

Many customers came to the store one after another. I saw a group of children making pastries, which was a bit novel. But after hearing the introduction, I felt very sorry for these children.

While other children are still acting coquettishly in their parents' arms, these children have already learned to make snacks, just to earn a better future for themselves.

When everyone left, they all carried a lot of pastries in their hands. Xia Mian also specially reminded, "Miss, don't buy too many pastries, otherwise they will spoil if you don't finish them all!"

The young lady paid quickly, "It doesn't matter, I love to eat! If you can't finish it, I can give it to relatives and friends. If it's delicious, I'll ask them to buy it!"

Xia Mian smiled, a little helpless. Many of these customers were very caring.

But like this young lady, if one person buys so much, it is obviously too much to finish.

But I can't persuade you at all, I can only express my gratitude.

Through the glass window, the children saw that the pastries they made were liked by so many people. Their eyes lit up even more, and they returned to their posts to make more and more delicious pastries.

But in order for these children to have a good rest, Xia Mian saw that it was already nine o'clock and urged the children to go back to bed.

After all, some children have to go to class the next day. If they continue to be busy, they will not have the energy to go to class the next day.

Seeing that there were still many customers, the children were worried that Xia Mian would be too busy, so they insisted on finishing the work.

Still being urged to leave by Xia Mian.

"No! We have to go back to sleep. We haven't eaten yet! My brother over there bought food for everyone. We will eat some in a while, and then go back to sleep. Only by eating well, drinking well, and resting well can we grow taller better. right?"

The children all obeyed Xia Mian's words and went to Long Jinghong's side.

Long Jinghong went to buy a lot of food as soon as he got off work. At Xia Mian's request, he took the children to finish the meal and then sent them back.

Seeing that there were many customers in the store, waiting to buy snacks, Xia Mian walked out with an apology on her face, "Everyone, I'm very sorry, the pastries made by my children have been sold out. If you want to eat, or are willing to wait, It can only be done by our other masters. The children are young and cannot stay up late, so I let them go back to rest."

"If you don't want to wait, you can come back tomorrow, okay?"

Everyone also expressed their understanding of this matter. Some were willing to wait, but they continued to wait.

There are also some people who just want to eat the food cooked by their children, so they choose to queue up in advance tomorrow.

Ji Ling and the others helped greet the guests. After a busy day, everyone was exhausted.

But after calculating the turnover, I am still very happy.

Yang Xiaoran and the others were lying on the sofa watching Xia Mian settling accounts, and they were all very emotional.

"Xiao Xiazi, your pastry shop is so popular. I almost want to open one. If this continues, will I make a fortune?"

Ji Ling glanced at her and said, "Do you have this skill? Besides, everyone buys it for the sake of the children. They all want to help these children. It's better for you to want to make a fortune."

Yang Xiaoran rubbed her nose, "Oh, that's what I said. It's also for the sake of the child, okay?"

"As long as the snacks are enough, I'm willing to help every day."

After finishing the calculation, Xia Mian smiled and talked about another thing, "Yang, how much money did you make by secretly selling talismans under the overpass?"

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaoran became a little excited, "Ouch! You don't know, when I first started selling this talisman paper, some people thought I was a liar. But after seeing the talisman paper, the old Taoist priest there was filled with tears in his eyes." Mao Guang insisted on buying all the talismans from me, so I sold them to him for five hundred a piece!"

Xia Mian was a little surprised. It seemed that the Taoist priest was very capable. He could see that the talisman was indeed not a fake one.

Seeing Yang Xiaoran's happy look, Xia Mian reminded helplessly: "You! You're lucky this time. It's better to sell less of this talisman paper in the future. If someone catches you and accuses you of engaging in feudal superstition, I won't go and get it." you!"

Yang Xiaoran nodded, "I know, just this time. Besides, the dim sum shop is so busy, I won't have time to sell it in the future."

Xia Mian nodded, but this incident reminded her that she could bring back the whole ornament and put it in the store, so that her snack shop could make a lot of money every day!

It’s just that I have been too busy recently and have no time, so I can only ask Long Jinghong.

As a dragon, Long Jinghong always loved collecting these things.

He also has a certain understanding of these things. Even if his cultivation is gone, his eyesight is still there.

It is not difficult to go to those antique markets to pick a good one and put it on display when you come back.

Xia Mian immediately told Long Jinghong about this matter. After hearing this, Long Jinghong nodded.

"Okay, leave this matter to me. Don't be too tired."

Xia Mian nodded, worried that these children would be too tired at ordinary times. In their free time, they would also take the children to practice martial arts. Yes, they also learned it in the small world.

Although I am not a martial arts master, I can let the children practice and learn, and they will have a strong body.

When the store was almost stable at the back, Xia Mian would sometimes be in the corner of the store, teaching the children how to draw, play the guqin, etc. It was really all-round development.

The children not only learned happily, played happily, and made snacks happily, but they all became much brighter and cheerful.

The director was very happy when he saw the changes in these children. He praised Xia Mian and the others as good children. Very few people could think about the orphanage again after they left the orphanage.

Even if they do, they donate some money. It’s rare to do so personally, but the children are very grateful.