Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

The next day, someone in the village was so gossipy that he told others that the sour and astringent dates could change. The news spread like wildfire throughout the village in a short time.

You Eryong got up early in the morning to pick dates. When he looked up at the date tree, he suddenly found a little fat boy clinging to the tree.

The little fat boy is named Bai Xiaopang. He is the grandson of Mrs. Bai next door. He is seven or eight years old this year. He loves two things the most: eating and sleeping.

The whole man was chubby, like a ball. At this moment, he was clinging to a tree branch, stuffing dates into his mouth with one hand, and plucking ripe dates with the other hand and stuffing them into the cloth bag he brought.

His grandmother said that the dates at this shop were delicious, so she asked him to eat more and take a bag back. After picking them all at this shop, he could go to Liu Sibao's house next door to pick some more.

You Eryong was very angry when he saw this. He knew that Bai Xiaopang was a greedy child, but he didn't expect him to be so bold as to climb up his own jujube tree to steal jujubes. So he picked up a stick and waved it, yelling, "Bai Xiaopang, why don't you sleep in so early in the morning and climb up my tree to steal jujubes? Get down now!"

Bai Xiaopang was startled by You Eryong's roar. He blinked, paused for a moment, then made a face at the bottom, continued to stuff dates into his mouth, and deliberately spit the date pits onto You Eryong with a "pu" sound.

You Eryong became even angrier, his eyes widened and his face looked fierce. He threw away the stick, pointed at the fat boy on the tree, and climbed up the tree, scaring the fat boy so much that he screamed, "Grandma, grandma, come out quickly, this rascal You is going to beat your grandson..."

Mrs. Bai rushed out of the house, pointed at You Eryong's nose and started to scold: "You are such a grown-up, but you still care about a child. Do you have any shame? Do you have any shame..."

The Dashan Village is particularly lively today. The theft of dates is not limited to You Eryong's family, but happens one after another in various parts of the village.

The village chief rubbed his brows and felt a little headache. The girl from the Song family was really good at making trouble for him. He also saw the big change of the jujube tree with his own eyes, and was no less shocked than these people. He realized again that the girl was not an ordinary person, and their Dashan Village might also change with her.

The jaw-dropping scene yesterday is still vivid in my mind. The healthy jujube tree suddenly... how should I put it? It's like an old man or woman in his seventies or eighties suddenly regaining youth, with withered leaves turning green and fruits exuding fragrance.

The villagers who heard about this thought it was absurd and even harder to believe than silver falling from the sky. So some villagers who were on good terms with the family that signed the contract shamelessly asked for a few dates to taste. After tasting them, their eyes lit up immediately, like hungry wolves seeing meat, and then they beat their chests and stamped their feet, regretting missing out on such a good thing. As a result, the story spread from one person to ten, and then to a hundred, until everyone in the village knew about it.

Song Jixiang was unaware of the bustle of Dashan Village.

Before dawn, Jiang brought Song Xiaoqi and Yan Nan, Jiang's father and mother and three uncles, Xiao Ruyi brought Xiaohong and Wei Yang, and Song Jixiang, a group of people went to the town in a mighty manner to prepare for the opening of the store.

Later, the village chief's family and several familiar villagers will also come.

Everyone was nervous and excited. Jiang walked around the store, not knowing where to put his hands and feet. He was worried about whether he could make money and whether there would be customers. Only Song Jixiang was calm and executed the pre-planned plan step by step without any confusion.

When the auspicious time came, the sound of firecrackers rang out. Song Jixiang was agile and jumped lightly without any wooden ladder, and he took down the red cloth above the shop.

The three large golden characters "Xiang Yun Zhai" appeared in front of everyone.

After a few seconds of silence, everyone applauded. The residents around were attracted by the noise and many of them came to watch. They stared with wide eyes and looked around curiously, wanting to see what kind of store it was that could cause such a sensation.

The shop signboard is unique and eye-catching. It subverts people's perception of traditional shop signboards. Compared with those signs that flutter in the wind, it is more elegant and unique. Everyone sighed that such a signboard is really unique and eye-opening.

The aroma wafting from the store was like a naughty elf, easily arousing people's appetite. Everyone's footsteps seemed to be under a spell, and they walked towards the store involuntarily.

Is this a pastry shop? Why is it completely different from the pastry shops they knew before?

The cakes in the shop are like exquisite works of art, which are hard to bear to eat. The colors are pleasant, the size is exquisite, and the shape is unique. You will like them just by looking at them.

The trained girls came forward and enthusiastically introduced each variety of pastries. Each of them held a small tray with samples of various pastries on it. The pastries on the tray were stuck with short bamboo sticks, so that customers could taste one in one bite. This kind of thoughtful service made people feel both novel and extremely satisfied. They could taste such delicious pastries of different varieties without paying, and the store was instantly crowded with customers.

They found that these pastries not only looked beautiful, but also tasted great. Each one was something they had never tasted before and left them with an endless aftertaste.

In this pastry shop, you can not only taste delicious pastries, but also feel the delicate warmth. Women with children can also sit down on soft chairs to rest, which makes them even more satisfied. More and more people came here after hearing the news. The original maids in the shop were simply too busy to handle it, so the family members who came with Song Jixiang, the village chief, and the villagers who came all came together, making the shop even more popular.

At this time, an old woman squeezed in with two young women, and picked on the various pastries. The egg yolk biscuits were not crispy enough and they knocked her teeth; the red bean cakes were too sweet and made her dizzy; the lava buns dirty their hands; and the jujube paste cakes were too fragrant and must have been added with something that shouldn't have been added.

The customer who had originally bought several boxes of date paste cakes hesitated for a moment and stopped paying.

Song Jixiang, who was standing behind the counter, crossed her arms and watched for a while, and decided that these three people were here to cause trouble. She calmly winked at Qin Sanniang, who immediately understood and invited the six children to the open production table, took out the materials for making jujube paste cake, and asked them to join in.

The selected children were very excited when they heard that they could make snacks by themselves. They gathered around Qin Sanniang and asked all kinds of questions. Qin Sanniang smiled, patiently answered the children's questions, and carefully taught them how to make jujube paste cakes.

The red dates had been mashed into a paste and set aside. Eggs, white sugar, brown sugar, flour and cooking oil had been added and mixed evenly. She was not afraid of being copied. Qin Sanniang fished out the dough, put it on the chopping board, divided the dough into small pieces, and asked the children to pinch them into various shapes. The children started to work excitedly, some pinched them into rabbits, some pinched them into flowers, and some pinched them into birds.

Their families looked at the children on the stage and clapped and cheered excitedly, making the atmosphere even more excited.

After the on-site demonstration, no one questioned the quality of the pastries in the shop anymore. Instead, more children and their families came.

A woman suddenly pointed at the old woman and shouted, "Isn't she the mother of the bakery owner in town? Why is she here too?"

"I told you, these cakes are so delicious, why are they finding fault with them? It turns out they came to Xiangyunzhai to mess things up!"

"Yes, I have seen her too. When the weather is good, this old lady likes to bask in the sun in front of the store."

"This is too much. Instead of thinking about how to improve the quality of the dim sum, you think of these crooked ways. It's simply abominable. Do you think we are fools?"

Everyone pointed at the old woman and the two women. The old woman covered her face with her sleeves and walked away dejectedly with the two women.

Song Jixiang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. He dared to show off in front of her with just such a little trick. He really didn't know what he was talking about.

At this time, a familiar face squeezed in and shouted, "The Yan family of Yongning County wishes Manager Song good luck in opening his business and a lot of money!"

Butler Wu smiled and bowed to Song Jixiang, then waved his hand, and the servants behind him immediately brought up the gifts they had brought.

People around were talking a lot.

"Is this the Yan family, the richest family in Yongning County?"

"Really? I think so!"