As for the shop, Liu Nanjia actually talked more than he did; he was only responsible for coming up with ideas, while leaving the specific tasks to Uncle Wang and Carpenter Fang.

She mainly takes care of the stall over there, not only to make money, but also to promote her new shop.

We'll be moving to a different location from now on, and of course we'll tell our loyal customers.

So, a notice was added to the stall.

"The fried chicken and bread stall will close after the Lunar New Year and will instead sell in a shop. It will reopen on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and new products will be launched at that time. New and old customers are welcome to visit."

Then below is the specific store address.

There are quite a few literate people in the town, and someone saw the notice and read it aloud.

Others were also drawn over.

One of her regular customers immediately beamed with joy: "Oh, Miss Liu, you're finally opening a shop! In this winter, all I want is something hot to eat. It's not good when it gets cold by the time I get home. I'll definitely bring my whole family there!"

"Then I thank you for your support," Liu Nanjia replied with a smile.

He then said to the other customers in line, "With the opening of the new store, there will be new products and opening events for the first three days. Remember to come!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll definitely go!" replied a loyal fried chicken lover.

"What's the new product? Miss Liu, could you give us a sneak peek?" Others couldn't contain their curiosity.

"Grand opening event? Will there be discounts?" Of course, some people value affordability.

In short, Liu Nanjia's stall was busier than usual.

"Since it's a new product, we need to keep it a secret. You'll find out when the time comes."

"There will be discounts, there will be discounts, so please remember to come!"

Liu Nanjia also answered some of the questions.

Amidst the discussions, even those who were illiterate and couldn't read the notice understood what was going on.

"Hey, where's the new store? Can someone tell me again?" Someone who couldn't read or hadn't heard the address clearly was getting impatient.

While selling goods today, Song Chen and Liu Nanjia also repeated the address of the new store many times until their throats were dry.

After selling everything, there was no time to go home, so I bought some tea at the market and gulped it down.

However, Liu Nanjia was happy, as the publicity effect had been achieved.

The shop renovation wasn't a big undertaking, so it was done quickly, but there's still one big problem:

What should I call him?

It used to be just a small stall. After the business took off, they stayed in the same location. Customers recognized the two of them and would come by the smell, so they didn't give it a name.

But you can't just open a shop; you need a signboard.

"Or how about calling it Liu's Fried Chicken?" Liu Nanjia frowned; she really was terrible at coming up with names.

"It's possible, but it's a bit ordinary," Liu Yanxi said.

“That way, people will think we only have fried chicken, which doesn’t show all our specialties. We haven’t even mentioned the bread.” Song Chen also felt that this was not quite right.

Liu Nanjia also thought of it, otherwise she could borrow the names of those famous chain stores from her previous life, such as "KFC" or "McDonald's".

But such a name is really strange here, and I'm afraid the people here won't know what it means or remember it.

Liu Nanjia had another headache.

"There's no need to rush. There's still time. Take your time to think it over. You can decide before the opening," Song Chen said, trying to comfort Liu Nanjia as she looked like she was about to scratch her head bald.

“Yes, yes, stop scratching, that hair isn’t your own,” Liu Yanxi chimed in.

Upon hearing this, Liu Nanjia immediately glared at her brother. How could he speak like that?

Shouldn't her brother be a somewhat rigid and conservative scholar? How come he's making sarcastic remarks?

The truth is, Liu Yanxi's temper has been worn down from teaching those children at the school all this time.

The children in the village have varying degrees of academic talent, which can be described as vastly different.

Liu Yanxi was naturally gifted and never felt that reading or learning to read was a difficult thing.

He remembered learning the same material very quickly back then, so why was it so difficult for those children? Some still couldn't understand it even after being taught many times.

Nowadays, there's no need for Wang Dahu to intimidate everyone into obeying in the school; the children themselves are already somewhat afraid of this little teacher.

"Waaah, I just can't learn it. How could the Master say such cruel things in such a gentle tone?"

Liu Nanjia recalled the chaotic scenes in the schoolroom at times, and how her brother would frown as he looked at the submitted assignments, yet had no choice but to continue reading.

I understand, he's been toughened up by those naughty kids.

So she took pity on her brother and didn't hold it against him.

"Song Chen, you should also think of something for me. My brother can't take care of himself, but don't waste your knowledge."

Liu Nanjia tossed this heavy burden to Song Chen, smoothed her hair, and went into the kitchen.

She should go and research the new product. She's already made the announcement, and it would be bad if she couldn't launch it.

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