"Accompany me for a walk in the market." Huangfulian said, reaching out and hugging the person down.
"Oh." Jiang Nanyan nodded blankly, followed Huangfulian out of the restaurant and went to the market.
The first step, of course, is to buy pastries.
When he came out of the restaurant, Jiang Nanyan thought that this time, he would still have to wait in line for a long time.
Finally, when I walked across the street, I found that the long queue of people had dispersed, leaving only one or two scattered people in front of the pastry shop with disappointed faces.[
What's going on?
Jiang Nanyan looked in astonishment at the few customers gathered in front of the pastry shop and refused to leave, her heart filled with doubts.
However, when they got closer, they discovered that all the pastries prepared for the day in the shop had been sold out, and the shopkeeper planned to close the shop for a rest.
Getting ready to close the door and take a break...
Jiang Nanyan was stunned there for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses. She simply couldn't believe this fact.
But the shopkeeper of the pastry shop has indeed started to pack things.
"Sorry, please give way." The shopkeeper, who was nearly seventy years old, was about to close the door when he saw Jiang Nanyan and Huang Fulian standing in the doorway, blocking the door, and said politely.
"Shopkeeper, has your fire gone out?" Huangfulian came back to her senses, looked at Jiang Nanyan's disappointed face, and reached out to grab the gray-bearded shopkeeper's arm.
"The fire is still on, but I'm going to have a rest today and don't plan to do business anymore. If this young man wants to eat the pastries made by him, he should go early tomorrow." The shopkeeper said as he closed the door.