Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

"Yan's pastry shop?"

One of the men, who looked like a scholar, was reading the sign.

"Really or not? How did Yan's pastry shop open here? I remember this shop was not originally a wood seller? The shopkeeper's surname is not Yan either."

"It's a counterfeit. It's probably fake."

"Let me tell you, the shopkeeper must be envious of Yan's pastry shop's business, so he copied the sign."

"Wait a minute, there is a line of small words under the sign."

"Jiangnan County branch?"

Deng Qiuzhi saw that the people outside the shop were discussing whether it was true or false.

He walked to the door carrying a plate of cut flower cakes.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Please listen to me. Our shop is the first branch of Yan's Pastry Shop! It is also authentic! The shop opened on the first day. It temporarily sells three types of pastries, flower cakes, peach cakes and biscuits. I think everyone should have them. Many of you have tasted flower cakes, please look at the flower cake in your hand, is it genuine?"

Deng Qiuzhi asked them to look at it one by one, and selected a few wealthy-looking customers to give them a taste.

"Yes, yes, this is the taste, at what price, I want to buy it——"

"It's delicious. Oh, last time my sister-in-law came to my house to visit relatives, she brought me a bag and ate it in one day. I heard it cost half a tael of silver per bag. Is it half a tael here too?"

"Two bags of each of the three kinds of pastries! Last time I went to Shuangqiao Town, Yan's pastry shop didn't have any cookies yet. Could it be a new product? I don't know how the shopkeeper's brain could make such delicious ones. Things, hurry up, I’ll give you the money, I’ll be the first guest.”

"I want to buy biscuits. I have tried this biscuit. It is not as greasy as the peach cake. It is also very crisp and the crumbs fall off when I bite it. My son loves this biscuit. If the delivery fee is not too expensive, I will definitely give it to my son every month. Buy a bag.”

"........."

Almost everyone who has tasted flower cakes will buy them.

The shop where I met Deng Qiuzhi was not a fake, it really was Yan's pastry shop.

The customers who wanted to watch the excitement crowded into the shop.

"Sorry, please stand in line-"

"The three kinds of pastries are priced at half a tael of silver per bag, while supplies last."

The words fell.

The guests lined up in a long line for fear of being squeezed to the back.

However, by the 20th place in the queue, all of them were sold out.

A full 150 bags.

One of the guests bought ten bags of each type of pastry.

It's too exaggerated. I don't know if I want to give it away or if I want to sell it at a high price.

Deng Qiuzhi didn't care because he didn't even know there was a method called limited sales.

After sitting on the bench for several months, this was the first time he saw the business of the shop being so good.

From setting off firecrackers to closing the shop door.

It only took less than an hour...

Nothing is left.

Deng Qiuzhi apologized dozens of times.

In the evening, Wang Yuanshan finally drove his carriage to the shop. It was his first time in Jiangnan County and he was not familiar with the road, so he still found it after asking several people.

So it was dark.

"Aunt Yan said that the pastries in your shop are definitely not enough to sell. Let me send you 150 bags of flower cakes, 100 bags of peach cakes and bags of biscuits. Because there is not much filling in the flower cakes, we can only wait until the roses mature. Increase the amount..."

Wang Yuanshan recounted Yan Xia's words to Deng Qiuzhi.

"Shopkeeper Yan is really good at calculating. Not only was there not enough to sell, but within an hour, my shop was sold out. Hey, luckily you delivered a lot of goods, otherwise I would have to be blocked in the shop by those customers tomorrow. Little brother, come in. let's eat together."

The three of them brought in the pastries from the carriage.

Deng Qiuzhi also invited Wang Yuanshan to have dinner with him.

He didn't refuse. If he didn't want to eat, he could only use the public funds given by Aunt Yan to buy and eat.

Just save some money.

After finishing his meal, Wang Yuanshan drove his carriage to a dilapidated inn. He spent five cents to sleep in Datongbu and a fortune to park the carriage.

Three cents of it is the management fee, and the rest is the money for feeding fodder.

Wang Yuanshan felt a little distressed, and Aunt Yan gave him one tael of silver in public funds, saying it was three days' expenses.

But he couldn't bear it.

The horse needs to be well fed and he just needs to have a place to sleep.

If he stayed in a room, it would cost him more than 100 yuan a night, which he couldn't bear to part with.

The Datong pavilion is made of blue bricks and stones, which is very hard. There is only a layer of straw and a shabby cloth on it, and a pillow that has been flattened by sleeping on it. There is also a straw core inside, not to mention the quilt, which smells like stinky feet.

Wang Yuanshan only covered his lower body.

He slept with his coat on.

At night, snores sounded one after another, some like buffaloes, some like wild boars, and even worse, the snores were as loud as thunder.

Wang Yuanshan didn't sleep well. When he woke up, he had big dark circles under his eyes.

He can go back to Baihua Village to accompany his mother tonight.

So Wang Yuanshan set off before dawn.

Before leaving, I bought two hot steamed buns on the street for a penny each.

Eat one in the morning and save the other for lunch.

It took one day for the sun to rise and set, and it also took one day for Wang Yuanshan to go from setting off to returning home.

On the way, I still met Qian Yi.

The two nodded to each other and passed each other.

The sun was just setting when we arrived.

It's not completely dark yet.

He saw his mother standing at the entrance of the village facing him.

"mother--"

"Why are you waiting for me here? Get in the carriage quickly and let's go home."

"Mom guessed that you are coming back. The meal is already prepared. Are you hungry? How did you do on your first day of work? Did you make any trouble? Did you meet any bad people on the road?"

Xu Chunxia was very worried.

His son has never left Jiashe County.

Although she agreed to let him work as a groom to deliver goods, she barely slept last night.

I was extremely worried. One moment I was wondering if my son would encounter a bandit, and the other moment I was wondering if my son would cause trouble to his in-laws.

"Mom, I did a good job. The cakes have been delivered and the road is safe. Don't worry. Let's go back and eat."

Wang Yuanshan pulled his mother into the carriage.

After arriving home, he put the carriage in the yard, and while his wife finished dinner, he took the initiative to wash the dishes. Neither mother nor son could sleep well.

So I went to bed early.

Today, they all slept peacefully. Even Xu Chunxia, ​​who was used to getting up at night to pee, slept until dawn.

When she woke up, Wang Yuanshan had already prepared breakfast.

The people and carriage disappeared.

Seeing her son being so filial and diligent, Xu Chunxia's eyes turned slightly red.

At this time, Wang Yuanshan had already received a new round of pastries and set off from Shuangqiao Town. Having his first experience, he did not ask anyone again this time.

Speeding all the way, we entered Jiangnan County in time for sunset.

"Uncle Deng, how's business going these two days?"

"It's very good, but we can't sell enough. The people here are too rich and the population is large. You can get 50 more bags of peach cakes and biscuits tomorrow. By the way, I asked Aunt Yan when the amount of flower cakes can be increased. "