A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

Two days later, Old Wang brought the maids, servants, and old women who had been taught by Nanny Tian over to live with Deng Da and the others in the house on East Street.

Yang Lijun took Huang Mulin there during the day and trained Dong Lin together, teaching them daily etiquette for welcoming guests, polite language, and how to deal with some emergencies.

Several maids and servants knew a little bit of reading and writing, and Nanny Tian specially taught them arithmetic and account keeping, making them very suitable to be employed in the shop to welcome customers.

Huang Mulin was very moved. It was really much easier to have capable people to do things.

After choosing an auspicious day, we bought everything we needed and the bakery was ready to open.

The oven had already been secretly installed in the bread baking room at night, and Yang Lijun also arranged for security guards to guard it.

When Huang Mulin proposed it before, Yang Lijun thought of those subordinates who wanted to retire. After hearing about what was happening here, they were all happy to come here and settle down.

On this day, in addition to Jia Yuan who was thinking about the future and the three major families who were looking forward to cooperation, even He Mingliang and others came.

He also called Lao Tian and Qian Donglai.

Many people on North Street knew that a new shop was about to open, and quite a few people knew that the shop belonged to Mr. Jia. They thought that Mr. Jia was going to start some new business and planned to come over to help him warm up the place.

Who would have thought that on the opening day, the person standing at the door of the store would be a stranger.

Huang's Noodle House is designed just like the sign of Huang's Canteen, with unique and beautiful carvings.

Unveiling, ribbon cutting, cannon firing, lion dancing, and scattering of copper coins and candied cakes.

It was extremely lively.

"Everyone."

Huang Bo plucked up his courage and spoke.

"The Huang family pastry shop officially opened today."

"We have very special bread here. I'm not bragging. Tianxiang Country and even other countries don't have this kind of bread!"

Ignoring the numerous suspicious looks, Huang Bo continued.

"New store opening promotion, buy five get one free for all items in the first three days, everyone is welcome to shop."

"In the future, my Huang's Pastry Shop will continue to launch more different pastries, and everyone is welcome to taste them."

"it is good!"

Tang Qian cheered enthusiastically and walked forward with his servant.

"Master Huang, I wish you a prosperous business and a lot of money." He took the gift box from the servant and said, "It's just a small gift, not a token of respect."

"Thank you, Manager Tang. Please."

The Huang family has recently been trained by Huang Mulin and Yang Lijun in etiquette for meeting guests, and they are doing it very well at the moment.

Tang Qian went in with the servant.

Then Song Jinxian, Ge Songhao and Jia Yuanwai came forward to congratulate and give gifts, and were invited into the bakery by Huang Bo one by one.

Lao Tian and Qian Donglai also came with gifts. Seeing that no one else moved after the three big families and Mr. Jia went in, they were worried that Huang Bo would be too embarrassed, so they hurried forward to congratulate him and followed him in.

The first people to enter were led by Huang Haolin and given explanations.

They were all amazed by the unique decoration, display, access and payment methods, as well as the "waiters".

They were wearing the same light blue outfit, which was a Tang suit that Huang Mulin had He Huixiu modify, with the words "Huang's Bakery" embroidered on the chest.

When they saw the guests coming in, their smiles and bows seemed to be printed from the same mold, neither flattering nor flattering, yet warm.

It's very comfortable and surprising.

The three families suddenly felt that if they missed this opportunity of cooperation, they would spend the rest of their lives in regret.

Mr. Jia's face broke into a smile as he looked at the various kinds of bread. Many of them he had never tasted before, and he wanted to try them all.

"What are these selling for?"

Song Jinxian couldn't help but ask.

"My Lords, please look here."

Huang Haolin pointed to the small wooden signs carved on each bread rack.

“Here are the names and prices of each type of bread.”

“Buy five get one free in the first three days.”

Huang Mulin chose North Street to locate his store because he wanted to do business with wealthy people, so the price of bread is not low.

Ordinary bread and honey buns cost eight cents each.

Bread with chopped nuts, fruit pulp, jam, red bean paste, etc., costs twelve cents each.

Biscuits are sold by the pound.

Old-fashioned biscuits and small stone biscuits are fifty cents per pound.

Jam sandwich biscuits (two biscuits with jam sandwiched between them), crushed nut biscuits, dried meat biscuits, dried fruit biscuits, and jam-filled biscuits are 70 cents per pound.

The minimum purchase price for biscuits is half a pound, and during the first three days of opening, you can buy five pounds and get one pound free.

When the three families heard the price, their admiration for the Huang family reached a new level.

At this price, even in the provincial capital or the capital, only people with some spare money will buy it.

Tianxiang Kingdom has unique food and decent stuff, and the prices are so high that ordinary people cannot afford it. Only rich people can afford it. Whether they eat it themselves or give it as a gift, the sense of superiority can be reflected.

They are so good at grasping the psychology of customers that even century-old stores will be outdone!

Mr. Jia had no objection to the price. Following Huang Haolin's guidance, he took the bamboo tray and tongs and frantically put the food he wanted to eat on his plate, and asked the butler who came with him to help him.

He bought one pound of jam-sandwich biscuits (two biscuits with jam sandwiched between them), crushed nut biscuits, dried meat biscuits, dried fruit biscuits, and jam-filled biscuits. For the extra pound he chose jam-filled biscuits in the shape he liked.

If I buy thirty loaves of bread at twelve cents each, I will get six for free.

It cost seven hundred and ten coins.

"Waiter" Huang Ling is responsible for packing, and Huang Yan is responsible for cashiering. When there are many people, they help each other and the counter is managed by the two of them.

Soon, Mr. Jia came out with the butler following behind, carrying a few bags of things and smiling.

"Mr. Jia."

People who were familiar with Mr. Jia hurried to greet him.

"Shopkeeper Feng~"

Mr. Jia responded with a smile.

"What did Mr. Jia buy? He looks so happy."

A pleasant aroma came out of the wrapped paper bag.

"Oh, the food at Huang's Bakery is so delicious, I couldn't help but buy some more."

He had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Is it really that good?"

"I'm not lying." Jia Yuanwai was in a good mood and didn't care: "It's not expensive, everyone can go and try it."

Without waiting for Shopkeeper Feng to ask more questions, Jia Yuanwai said, "Shopkeeper Feng, let's talk about this another day. I'll take my leave now. These bread and biscuits are really tempting."

He left in a hurry with the butler. He was really anxious to go back and eat a big meal.

Seeing Mr. Jia's behavior, many people couldn't help but become curious and went into the bakery one after another.

Not only Huang Haolin, but also the other three servants Huang Xuan, Huang An and Huang Jie began to receive and explain.

Most people came out with a few paper bags in their hands and smiling, but a few were shocked by the prices and couldn't afford to buy, so they left empty-handed.

More and more onlookers couldn't resist their curiosity and went in, and many people still came out carrying paper bags.

Soon, the bread was sold out.