"That's true. I go to Shenxian Mountain every day and breathe in the oxygen there for an hour, which is why I'm in such good health."
"Otherwise, do you think I'm still alive and well because I've taken some health supplements or tonics? I'm only healthy because I breathe in the oxygen of Shenxian Mountain and drink the spring water from Shenxian Mountain."
Grandpa He picked up a piece of mochi and ate it slowly while drinking green tea, looking very relaxed and carefree.
Grandpa Pan seemed lost in thought. After finishing his second pastry, he picked up his teacup and took a sip of green tea. "In that case, take us to see a doctor another day. My health has been declining lately."
"Me too, my whole body aches, and I can't sleep every night. It's a lingering effect of the war. Many people couldn't bear it and passed away early, leaving only a few of us."
Old Master Qiu sighed, his cloudy eyes looking at his two good comrades and friends.
I felt a pang of sadness, wondering how many more times I could meet with them and how much longer I could chat with them.
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An Wan hosted He Yurou's friends at another location. They ate three or four pieces of pastry and drank two cups of bubble tea.
We chatted for half an hour, laughing heartily.
When they left, they not only paid for the food, but also bought five or six pieces of premium pastry, intending to take them home for their families to try.
So each of them spent an average of about 450 yuan.
This amount of money is equivalent to the salary of someone who holds a prestigious, high-paying job.
An average person only earns a little over 300 yuan a month.
They spent one person's salary to buy only a few pastries; if outsiders knew this, they would be horrified.
With that money, wouldn't it be better to buy meat and eat it every day?
What outsiders don't know is that for these rich young ladies, eating meat every day is really not appealing.
Let alone eating meat every day, their lives consist of three meals a day of fish and meat, which they have been eating since childhood and are already tired of.
They want new things, things that look good and taste good, no matter how expensive they are.
"Wanwan, your pastries are amazing! Keep it up! Your sisters will promote them for you, and we guarantee business will be booming tomorrow."
The short-haired girl patted An Wan's head.
I really like this little girl, how can she be so cute?
Why doesn't she have such a cute little sister?
"I'll go back and tell all my relatives and friends. Business will definitely boom tomorrow. Wanwan, we'll come see you again tomorrow." The long-haired girl gently pinched An Wan's slightly chubby cheek.
Wow, her skin is so smooth and bouncy! I don't want to let go, what should I do?
(An Wan stared straight at the author: Baby fat? Are you talking about me? The author jumped up in fright, looking like a fool with amnesia: Huh? Did I say that? I didn't, I didn't, you must be seeing things.)
"Okay! Thank you, sisters. I love you all. You must come tomorrow! I'll be waiting for you."
In order to promote her business, An Wan always pretended to be cute.
Sigh, I'm so tired.
But it's also quite fun, as children can receive a lot of care and love.
It's also particularly easy to get a good deal.
However, we should indeed thank He Yurou's friends for helping her open her shop.
They each bought a few pieces of the premium pastries, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to sell them.
If it happens once, it will happen again.
The men who were lingering at the door were so shocked when they saw that someone was actually buying premium pastries that they were speechless with astonishment.
Are rich people really that rich?
They can afford a piece of pastry for fifty yuan; they really have money to burn.
They got into their own car and left. Then, Grandpa He, Grandpa Pan, and Grandpa Qiu came out as well.
"Give us three servings of each kind of pastry." Grandpa Pan ordered three servings of premium pastries, totaling 750 yuan.
"That's right! Three servings, oh no, five servings, I'll have five servings for myself, there are a lot of people in my family, I'm afraid it won't be enough."
Grandpa Qiu has a large family, and he is always generous, buying many portions of whatever he wants to eat, just in case there isn't enough for his family.
Five premium pastries would cost 1,250.
This sum of money really scared the onlookers at the door.
So this is how rich people spend their money.
Just now there were a few young girls, now there are two elderly people. Are children and the elderly so rich these days?
Is this premium pastry really that delicious?
or……
Want to buy one and try it?
Passersby were already eager to try it out.
Seeing customers coming in, Yunping was very happy. She used tongs to take out dozens of pastries from the glass cabinet and put them in a pretty light blue cardboard box for packaging.
It instantly became several levels higher in quality, and it would be very impressive to give it as a gift.
After all, the pastries are so expensive, the boxes have to be pretty too to justify the price.
People judge everything by its outward appearance before considering its inner beauty.
Yunping couldn't handle it alone, so Lu Qianqian and Niu Ahong came to help.
Grandpa Pan and Grandpa Qiu, carrying several boxes of pastries, happily got into the car and went home.
Upon closer inspection, one can see that they are much more agile, have rosy cheeks, and loud voices.
These changes of theirs naturally did not escape An Wan's notice.
May these two adorable old men live to be a hundred and enjoy their twilight years!
After all, they were good friends of Grandpa He, and they were good generals who protected the country and its people back then.
Grandpa He and He Yurou went back inside to sit for a while and chat with Yunping and the others.
The passersby also decided to buy a piece of premium pastry to try.
As a result, the premium pastries sold out quickly, as only two hundred were available each day.
He Yurou's five friends just bought a total of 25 yuan worth of food and ate about 30 yuan worth.
In addition, Grandpa Pan and Grandpa Qiu ate 10 pastries, and then placed an order for 40 more.
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