Xie Dazui was counting his money and replied without looking up, "It's just three boxes of croissants. Don't we sell dozens of boxes every day?"

"You're just a stubborn person!" Li Guifang slapped Xie Dazui on the back, causing the banknotes in his hand to clatter: "Is this the point?

Did you hear what Sun Li said? This is going to be given as a gift!

She lowered her voice, leaned closer mysteriously, her eyes gleaming, "Our Guifangzhai's cakes can now be given as decent gifts, just like canned yellow peaches!"

Xie Dazui finally realized what was happening and forgot to count the beads on the abacus. "Oh, if you say so..."

She stood up suddenly, almost knocking over the teacup on the counter. "Then will the price increase..."

"Shh!" Li Guifang quickly covered her mouth and winked at the other customers in the store.

Li Guifang touched her chin and asked, "Shouldn't we buy some decent packaging?"

"That's right!" Xie Dazui's eyes lit up. "Look, if one person wants a beautiful gift box, there's another one. Why don't we go to Old Zhang's in the east city and order some brocade boxes and add red silk ribbons..."

"You have to pay more!" Xie Dazui said, and hurriedly added.

"Of course you have to pay extra!" Li Guifang rolled her eyes at him. "A good horse deserves a good saddle, and good snacks naturally need good packaging. If you want to be respectable, you have to be willing to spend money!"

The two men smiled at each other, the flames in the furnace crackled, and the abacus beads on the counter sparkled with golden light.

The aroma of the pastries in the store seems to be a little stronger!