Chapter 1297: 1297 dicine hall has no custors Chapter 1297: 1297 dicine hall has no custors Tao ijiao’s eyes brimd with pain, “If I could, I really wish I could give up on her, but…” She glanced at his retreating figure as he entered the dicine hall, still so heart-stirringly handso even seated in a wheelchair, “The more I try to forget him, the more I think of him.”
“Without the blessings of elders, even if a marriage cos to pass, happiness is generally not ensured.” Qingyue was a modern person, and without parents; although she didn’t pay much heed to these customs, ancient people held marriage to the utmost adherence to the commands of their parents.
“I often think of him to the point of insomnia, uncontrollably finding various reasons just to see him.”
“Sigh.” Su Qingyue also felt a headache, “By age, I should be calling you sister, and you should make your own decisions about your affairs.” Although her soul was twenty-five years old, Tao ijiao was nineteen, but the body she currently inhabited was not yet sixteen, “ddling in others’ relationships is truly the last thing one should do.
In case you co to regret this later or have other thoughts, my involvent would only be resented, better to let nature take its course.”
“You don’t need to worry about Qinghe and ,” said ijiao, “I know my limits.”
Su Qingyue looked into her eyes, full of unwillingness and pain, and knew she hadn’t given up at all, so she didn’t bother to persuade her any further.
Too much interference might hinder Fourth Brother’s marital fate, which would not be good.
A whole crowd of people suddenly surged into the cake shop, each one grabbing tongs and stuffing cakes into the oil paper bags set aside.
Soon, all the cakes in the shop were snapped up, even the highest-priced birthday cakes were sold out.
Xiao Yuchuan and the waiters in the shop were extrely busy.
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“Sold out already?” A custor complained, “I just took a cake back to the mansion for our young master, and he liked it very much.
He sent to buy more, the price doesn’t matter, he said he has plenty of taels, who will sell to ?
I’ll pay double.”
So people were tempted and considered selling the cakes they had managed to snatch up.
“I’ll pay triple…” another custor hurriedly interjected, “Sell it to …”
Xiao Yuchuan quickly appeased the custors, “Please don’t worry, everyone will get one.
The newly baked cakes will be ready soon, just wait a bit.
The chef is making them as fast as possible.”
“I’ll sell it to you for triple the price,” a few people said, shoving cake bags into the arms of the high bidder.
The man retorted, “Am I foolish?
There are still cakes for sale, why should I pay a higher price?”
“How can you act like this…”
“Act like what?
You guys want to profit from the situation and I’m not buying it, what can you do about it?”
After a few words of argunt, Xiao Yuchuan advised, “Dear guests, harmony brings wealth.
Our shop sells cakes every day, if you like them, please feel free to co and buy more often.”
Another fresh batch of cakes was brought out and imdiately bought up by the first person, causing dissatisfaction among the rest who had no choice but to wait for the next batch.
Xiao Yuchuan assigned a welcor to help sell the cakes, walking to the street outside the door to speak to Su Qingyue, “Wife, business is so good at the cake shop that I fear the chefs are understaffed, we need to hire a few more.”
Qingyue nodded, “Go ahead and decide on your own.”
He went back to his work.
Tao ijiao toured the three shops briefly.
When she saw Xiao Qinghe sitting behind a desk in the dicine hall, ignoring her, she left sullenly with her Maid.
Su Qingyue stood outside the new dicine hall, noting many passersby entering to look around the dicine hall, but they just glanced and left without a single one seeking treatnt.
A middle-aged man, coughing, entered the dicine hall, “Eh, is this a new dicine hall?”
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