C18 Miss is a skilled worker

There were indeed many people who were attracted by the name of the store, but when they saw the price on the display board, they immediately turned around and left.

What kind of joke was this? Even a simple steamed bun would cost fifteen yuan per catty, yet even a dog wouldn't be able to sell for such a high price. Did he really think his steamed bun was a meat bun?

After almost an hour, Chen Fei had heard nothing but scorn.

People thought it was too expensive, so no matter what day you said it was, you just wouldn't buy it.

After 8 o'clock, there were less people eating breakfast, but none of the steamed buns were sold out. Sun Xiaomei panicked and suggested taking off her display board and asking a few people about the price, or maybe she could just cut the price in half.

"Hoodlum, our price was determined too ruthlessly. "Do you remember the Sister-in-Law Chen who was beside my original stall? He only had eight meat buns and only six meat buns." Sun Xiaomei looked at the plate in worry: "There are so many buns. If we wait until noon and heat them up again, the taste wouldn't be good."

"This won't do. It's easy to lower the price, but difficult to raise it again. We're selling a single portion, we're selling high-end goods, and the consumers are also targeting the white-collar workers. " Chen Fei insisted on his opinion. "We have to have confidence in the culinary skills of the Little Red, as long as one person comes to eat it, that would be our live advertisement!"

That being said, where was the first customer?

"Hey, something new!"

Suddenly, Chen Fei noticed that there was a commotion happening among the pedestrians on the street. Their eyes were all looking towards the north and some of them even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Xiao Lan who was at the door looked out and immediately exclaimed: "Oh my god, isn't that Xiao Ru? She …"

Chen Fei's head buzzed. "What happened to her?"

Oh no, could it be that Xiao Ru was captured the first time she received a guest and the police forced her to come to the shop to obtain evidence?

If that was the case, even if the reputation of the Sun Erniang's bun house was bad, no one would want the best bun.

Chen Fei rushed out of the bun house in a few steps. As he followed everyone's gaze and looked towards the north, he suddenly froze. "What the hell, the Kobai Gate has been transported to this day!"

On the sidewalk a dozen or so meters to the north of the road, a beautiful woman dressed in an old-fashioned white dress, with an antique hairpin and two bright roses stuck in her hair. She held a long bamboo flute in her hand, leisurely walking towards the bun house while playing a melodious tune.

This scene was too classic and too beautiful. It was as if all the pedestrians and cars on the street had disappeared, leaving only this peerless beauty whose every action caught everyone's attention.

"Oh my god, you're dressed like this and you're coming out? Are you making a movie?"

"It must be some website that's doing some sort of promotion. Look carefully, there must be a video camera."

"Hurry up and record it on Weibo. It will definitely cause a sensation!"

The crowd discussed animatedly, all shocked by this scene.

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?" Xiao Lan rubbed his eyes with all her might: "When did Xiao Ru know how to play the flute?"

"It's over, it's over, Xiao Ru has really gone crazy!" Little Red and Sun Xiaomei who had rushed over later were even more confused.

Xiao Ru leisurely walked over, walked to the store and hung down a bamboo Xiao. She deeply praised Chen Fei, and said in a soft voice, "Brother Fei, I came late!"

"Cough cough, Xiao Ru, how did you get dressed like this?" Although she was not pushed over by the police, Chen Fei was still shocked enough to feel like she was stuttering.

"Yesterday, I said that I had my own ideas on the matter of clothing. I have an old friend who owned an antique shadow tower on Langhu Street, so I went to rent one. " Xiao Ru turned in a circle in front of Chen Fei, her white dress fluttering in the wind, looking very beautiful.

"Is this for rent?" Chen Fei recalled that there was not only a large number of hair salons on Langhua Street, but also a shadow tower with the theme of antique clothing.

Xiao Ru let out a long sigh: "Unfortunately, my silver taels are limited, I can only rent this set of clothing for ordinary maids. As for musical instruments, I can only buy this cheap Zhu Xiao. "I originally planned to rent a zither, but that heartless merchant refused."

"Xiao Ru, hurry up and go to the kitchen and change your clothes. Sun Xiaomei's face was covered.

"That's right, Xiao Ru, quickly go in, don't embarrass yourself here!" Xiao Lan was even more direct.

"Sigh, a bunch of common folk. How can they admire me so much?" Xiao Ru didn't care about Sun Xiaomei at all and directly went up the stairs while blowing the bamboo Xiao away.

The melodious melodious sounds and melodious melodies immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, you must have transmigrated from the Tang Dynasty, right?" A spectator joked.

"He's from the Music Academy, right? He's really good at boasting!"

"Can you come at me? I'll record it and post it on Weibo for you." Another person, who was recording him with his cellphone, said, "You've become famous. Do you have to thank me?"

There was a growing crowd, and the sidewalk was in danger of being blocked.

Chen Fei suddenly had an idea and pushed Sun Xiaomei and the other two into the bun house: "Get ready, it's open!"

"What the f * ck are you driving you? Don't you see that you're looking at lunatics? Who's eating buns?" Sun Xiaomei was extremely angry.

"Sis, just watch!" Chen Fei walked to the door, "Xiao Ru, go inside the house and blow on it."

"Brother Fei, I understand!" Xiao Ru was very obedient as she strode into the bun house.

The onlookers hadn't seen enough yet, so they all prepared to enter the bun house.

"Everyone, everyone!" Chen Fei stood on the steps and shouted, "This is a promotional staff specially invited by our store. That is a top student from the Music Academy who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Please come inside to watch her performance, eat some buns and enjoy the music!"

"Don't, I'm not done recording yet!" The person who was about to send the video received the phone and looked at the price list of the bun house: "It's indeed a bit expensive, but I'll take it. Give me a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of congee. I'll finish recording it today no matter what."

Chen Fei immediately shouted to the inside: "Xiao Lan, give this big brother a cup of vegetarian steamed buns, a bowl of millet congee and a dish of small dishes."

"So it's a song and dance meal. This steamed bun is worth that price!" The other person also walked in.

With someone taking the lead, it immediately had a demonstration effect. The others followed him into the bun house.

After all, most people weren't in need of money right now. What they lacked was fresh stimulation. Many people were willing to spend a few dozen dollars to watch a beauty dressed in ancient clothing perform.

In a few minutes, the six tables in the restaurant were packed with people. The steamed buns ordered were all sold out.

Sun Xiaomei was so overjoyed that she immediately continued to cook steamed buns with Little Red.

Not only were there people around the table, some people just simply stood there without a seat. There was also a group of people who couldn't come in, so they crawled through the door and stuck their heads in. They even kept on asking if there were any empty seats and wanted to eat buns.

"High, as expected of someone who came from an acting background!" Looking at the bustling store, Chen Fei was overjoyed. "Why didn't I think of it? The previous young miss can't compare to the current young miss. They are all talented people with great skills!"

Fire! Fire! The Sun Erniang's bun house must have become famous just like that!