Everyone was so busy with the dumplings that they forgot to go in and take a look at the home textiles on the first floor.

After entering, everyone had a different view of the two windows.

It turns out that people built this window to sell curtains.

Beautiful, different from their previous decoration, yes, a completely different style. The curtains are made of the same fabric as the bedspread, with the same ruffles and frills.

Looking up at the roof, no wonder the room is so bright, it turns out there are two chandeliers hanging from the roof.

Fang Qianxue drew the blueprints and asked Pan Yunzhi to specially create two European-style chandeliers.

Yan country didn't have electricity yet, so they made a needle-like soldering iron inside each lamp holder, and then stuck the candle on the soldering iron. A chandelier had more than a dozen lamp holders.

Two large chandeliers illuminate the lobby on the first floor brightly.

Although the glass of the two large windows is not very transparent, it can let in sunlight.

The sunlight shines through the white curtains, and the bright red curtains with flowers look very pretty at once.

Looking at the bed, the traditional beds of Yan country are similar to those of ancient China. The four carved bedposts are used to hang curtains.

This bed has no bedposts and the workmanship is not as complicated as traditional ones, but it is just so grand and beautiful.

The so-called six-piece bed set was really beautifully arranged. The fabric was not particularly high-end, but it looked so high-end and beautiful just like that. It was much better than the sheets at home. The ladies were excited.

This thing is on display so you can touch it yourself, unlike other shops which put it behind the counter.

"Mom, I like it. I'll buy two sets."

"Silly child, our bed won't fit this."

"Then buy a bed! I like this bed."

"A single bed doesn't look good."

"Then buy a set of furniture!"

Her mother “…”

"Mom, let's go ask the boss how much the furniture and bedding cost. The same goes for the curtains." The young lady took her stunned mother to find Fang Qianxue to ask for the price.

In just a short period of time, five sets of furniture were ordered.

Some people hesitated and said that there were many mosquitoes in the summer, but it didn't matter. Boss Fang said that a mosquito net that was easy to use and set up would be available in a few days.

Some people complain that the wardrobe is not big enough, but Boss Fang said it can be custom-made to any size you want.

Oh my god, how can they sell things like this? I have never seen such a service attitude before, it really makes guests feel at home.

People who are naturally active in thinking, under the introduction of beauties, are willing to pay and have forgotten to bargain. In fact, it is impossible to bargain, because people do not bargain and rush to customize and have to queue up.

Pan Yunzhi's hands were numb from collecting deposits and writing receipts backstage.

This is a really good start. Not only were all the beddings sold out, but dozens of sets were also pre-ordered. Unfortunately, the curtains on the windows were also sold out.

Pay all the money you need downstairs before going upstairs.

When you enter the door, they will ask you what you want to eat. Shouldn't you sit down and order? No, this shop is different.

Pan Caishi pointed to the menu on the wall and asked people to order.

"It must be dumplings! We are here to eat dumplings today. For four people, give me five pounds of dumplings! And four servings of the big bone stew."

Pan Caishi was clacking away on an abacus, and then wrote down the amount of the order on a receipt.

"Sir, one silver dollar and thirty dollars in paper money. It's all silver dollars, and I'll give you the change."

The man took out the money, and after paying, he took a number one card and a receipt and found a random table to sit down with his friend.

A female clerk came to the table, bowed and took the receipt.

"Is this not a wrong choice?" One of his friends looked at the people queuing at the door to order food.

"No, it says Table One on the receipt. We have a Number One sign on the table!" said the man who paid.

"Don't mention it, this store is full of novelty."

"I think the business model will change in the future. Look at the service attitude downstairs just now. If you are in the same industry, who can compete with them? If you stick to the old ways, you will be eliminated sooner or later."

Several men nodded in approval.

The upstairs was packed in no time, and the father and his two sons in the kitchen were so busy that they were running around.

Fortunately, there were several waiters, and Uncle Zhong and his children just did the job.

In the parking lot, in a carriage, the master and his servants were wolfing down dumplings.

"Grandpa, this dumpling is really good. It tastes good. The chili oil is also good. Why didn't I think spicy food tastes good before?" Shi De praised while eating.

"Yeah, yeah, Brother Shi is right." Xiao Song nodded even with his mouth full of dumplings.

"What are you saying? Didn't you see who did it? My daughter is good at everything. Take the handkerchief she embroidered for me, for example. I can't bear to use it. Her craftsmanship is so good. I have never seen anyone embroider better than my daughter."

Shi De: "..." He had seen that handkerchief often, so how could he praise it? Otherwise, he should praise it against his conscience?

"Why don't you speak?" Fang Yi glared.

"Isn't that how I want to praise the lady? I am not well educated and don't even know how to praise her." Shi De reacted quickly.

"You're smart." Fang Yi always felt that there was something wrong with this statement, but what was the problem? He shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and continued to make dumplings.

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