Chapter 110 The Big Joke

Qu Fulan immediately remembered that there were two strange masters and servants who came to the store before, and at that time she believed that they came to the store to try the food, but she did not expect that it was someone from "Ting Ya Lou".

"Does it really taste the same?" she asked.

Shopkeeper Yu has been the shopkeeper for so many years, after all, he has some tricks. He took out a pre-packaged milk tea from behind the counter and handed it to Qu Fulan.

"I asked someone to help me buy a few servings today. I ate it myself, and it's really not bad. This one is for the girl. You can try it, but it's just that the taste may have changed a bit after keeping it for a long time."

Qu Fulan took the water bag, opened the lid, and took a sip.

In fact, the packaging is like this. They are all packed with their own clean water bags, otherwise they can be eaten in bowls or cups in the store.

The taste is really similar, although there are some differences, but the guests can't feel it.

He is a formidable person. Without knowing the formula, he can not only taste the formula by mouth, but also make it.

"What should I do?" Shopkeeper Yu was a little worried, worried that the guests would be snatched away, and the restaurant would return to its previous lifeless state.

But Qu Fulan said, "The raw materials for this milk tea are the same. It's not surprising that someone can make it. Now it's 'Ting Ya Lou', and there may be other restaurants that can make it in the future. That's okay."

It is impossible to have something that can be completely monopolized in the world, and there will always be someone who can make similar tricks.

"Besides, our restaurant does not rely on milk tea to make a living, don't worry."

Qu Fulan took the account book and went back. On the way, he saw that the sales volume of the restaurant today was a little worse than yesterday.

This is also normal. Yesterday was the storytelling day for three days, and the guests were naturally full. Today, there are not so many guests.

Therefore, when the book shop came to promote it, the effect was not very obvious, because the customers who had heard about it all scattered to other restaurants today.

Qu Fulan returned to Lixiangyuan, first made a summary of his work, and then started to write and draw.

Qu Fulan is summarizing here, while Ji Nishang is also summing up planning on the other side.

People who know how to do business are like this, and the comparison is who cares more.

"I plan to empty out the other shops of the Xiao family in all directions, and make it into a separate milk tea shop. The name is 'Xiao Ji Milk Tea'. What does Auntie think?"

Seeing the obvious increase in turnover, Mrs. Xiao was as happy as something.

"Sure enough, you are really my lucky star. I will do as you said. We only need to open stores in four directions, the southeast, the northwest, and grab the opportunity. In the future, the 'Huajian Fu' wants to open again, but just Can't compare to us."

That's what Ji Nishang thinks, it's like opening a restaurant, the first one to open first, as long as the taste is not too bad, the business will always be better than the later ones, and there will be more repeat customers.

"In the past few days, you have been busy with the affairs of the restaurant. Next, the milk tea shop will be renovated, and you will finally be able to breathe. I will see what banquets are held in the capital city in the past few days, and then I will take you out to relax."

This is what it means to bring Ji Nishang into the noble circle.

Ji Nishang hurriedly got up and saluted to her aunt, "Thank you for your love."

"You are humble, child."

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There was an extra cousin girl in Pei's house, together with Miss San and Miss Cheng, the girls went to the old lady's yard to chat with the old lady, it was very lively.

He also accompanied the old lady to the garden, and a lot of maids and women followed behind him.

Qu Fulan wasn't there, and Prince Pei wasn't going, so she naturally didn't have to follow her to serve her.

At this moment, the two of them are in the study, sitting at one end, each busy with their own tasks.

The incense burner in the house is burning, exuding a delicate fragrance.

Behind the study is a large pillar, and there is a rockery. There is water flowing down from the rockery. It is connected to the top of the study with bamboo poles. The gurgling water covers the entire roof. There are ice blocks in the room. The wind blows from the bamboo forest, and the house is refreshing. It's more comfortable than an air-conditioned room.

Eleven knocked on the door and came in, and handed the letter to Qu Fulan, which was the news passed to her by the shopkeepers every day, as well as the things she asked people to do, and reported the progress every day.

She opened the letter and looked at it. There was nothing special, but she still replied a few words and handed it to Eleven.

Today's book store has not sent any news, presumably it is the customers accumulated yesterday, everyone is very busy in the morning, and the shopkeeper is free to send news in the afternoon.

Qu Fulan had a rough estimate in his heart, and he still wrote and drew as steadily as Mount Tai.

Although Pei Shizi was right next to her, he didn't have the extra time to ask about her affairs. At most, he glanced at her while drinking tea, and then passed by.

Time passed without knowing it.

Compared with the ease here, shopkeeper Wu was already sweating profusely on the other side, feeling pain and joy in his heart.

There were many people waiting at the door of the store early this morning. It looked like the boys who came to buy books for the master at home. When the shopkeeper opened the door, they almost didn't break through the door.

Shopkeeper Wu thought that he would be able to catch his breath after being busy for a while, but who knew that a group of customers were sent away, and another group came in, and finally everyone lined up to check out.

In the beginning, shopkeeper Wu could still watch from the sidelines, maintaining order from time to time, but later on.

"Shopkeeper, half of the [-] copies of "Journey to the West" have been sold. According to this trend, it may be gone again at night."

Then the shopkeeper immediately asked three or four guys in the store to print books at the back, while he was watching alone in the front, while checking out the customers, nagging everyone to take their time, don't worry, there will be some.

This busy, until noon to stop to catch my breath.

The shopkeeper sat at the door panting, panting and grinning.

This was the first time he had seen such a grand occasion since he became the shopkeeper.

This is just the beginning of being so busy that they have no clue. After the printers had a day and night rest yesterday, they will be responsible for printing during the day tomorrow, and they will be able to ensure that there will be stock all the time.

At that time, he will also have time to spare to write his own script.

Shopkeeper Wu is happy here, but shopkeeper Zhang of the other "Furui Bookstore" has a bad face.

Baba stood at the door and watched, and saw one person after another walking towards the "Wanjuan Bookshop", several of them passed by the door of his shop, no matter how much he yelled, it was useless.

"It's obvious that there was no business yesterday, why is it suddenly like this? A copy of "Journey to the West" is so charming?"

A man with the appearance of a scholar came out of the store, and squinted his eyes when he saw the hot business of "Wanjuan Shudian".

He was the apprentice of shopkeeper Wu, Cai Youliang.

"Ask someone to buy a copy and come back to read it and then you'll know."

At the same time, Ji Nishang received the news.

"It is said that "Journey to the West" was written by a senior surnamed Wu, and "Wanjuan Bookshop" is also selling "Journey to the West" today. It is a coincidence that the shopkeeper of this bookshop is named Wu."

(End of this chapter)

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