Run a Bakery In Another World

When Sheila was about to go out, Cook was coming home. He was carrying a basket of eggs and butter in greased paper in one hand, and another big sack in the other.

Sheila watched his footsteps, frowning and akimbo, "Dad, there is already a lot of flour at home."

"Oh, Sheila, this is rye. I want to find out if we can make bread with reasonable taste using cheaper materials." Cook laughed.

"Oh, okay, please, dad, please study it carefully. I also need new bread here." Sheila said suddenly, and then said, "Then I will go out first, dad, come on!"

"Uh...uh..." Cook wanted to say something, he watched Sheila hurriedly ran out the door, he entangled, "I still want to study together, this little guy ran away like this, I have no bottom NS."

This was heard by Hanni, who was carrying Little Gunter. She couldn't help but look at Cook, who was full of confidence before. Now she has become so... humble?

Sheila took a brisk pace, all the way to the famous magic shop on Magic Street. I have seen a lot of cheap wands here last time, and I wonder if there are any cheap storage rings here?

Ahem, Sheila is not reluctant to spend money, but now that the bakery hasn't opened yet, I still need to save some money.

When I came to the magic tool shop, I was still the same, pretending to be mysterious, hung a large black cloth in front of the door. The owner of the shop drank dark beer at the front desk during the day and burped. He looked very unreliable, but it was said that the shop has been open for more than ten or twenty years, and everything is still not just about the appearance.

"Boss, do you sell storage rings?" Sheila asked when she walked in. She wanted to buy it early and leave early, and there were a lot of things to do when she went home.

"Of course there is, how big it would be." The boss saw the business coming, put the dark beer aside, grinned and gave out a scent of alcohol, which can be smelled from far away.

"Are there any less than 1,000 gold coins?" Sheila asked cautiously.

"..." The smile on the boss's face gradually disappeared, and he said indifferently, "No."

Sheila coughed lightly and said, "Then it will be the cheapest one."

"The cheapest may cause the space inside to explode. First, explain that you get what you pay for." The boss was ready to go to a bunch of messy cabinets to get the goods without changing his face.

If the enchanted bread is exploded, it will be useless. Thinking about it, it still hurts a bit, Sheila reluctantly said, "Then come one that won't explode."

"That's 10,000 gold coins." The boss stopped and looked at the little girl in front of him, showing a smile of a trader.

"..." Sheila squeezed her chest tightly. Is the storage ring so expensive? It's great that Monica directly gave it to her.

"Could it be cheaper?" Sheila said pitifully, "You see I have it, I just want to buy a birthday present for my brother, and I beg Uncle."

"Uh... nine thousand nine hundred and ninety gold coins?" The boss reluctantly made a concession.

"..." Is it interesting to subtract ten gold coins!

The process of bargaining desperately with the magic tool boss was skipped. After waiting for half an hour, Sheila came out with a small paper box. She felt that she was more tired now, and wanted to go back and drink a few glasses of water to relieve her just talking to the boss. The fierce "argument".

But when he came home and opened the paper box, he looked at the small golden lump inside, and sighed with satisfaction. If Orser is not happy to see this gift, she...she puts wooden bread into his mouth. Beat him up.

After a short rest, Sheila went to the kitchen to help Cook. He studied at home for a morning, and the cheap rye bread did not achieve breakthrough success.

Sheila looked at the bag of rye that was still mixed with grains and husks, and thought it was a ghost if it could be fermented, but since Cook wanted to study, Sheila also accompanied him to study, but the two thought It’s been a long time since there has been no way to reduce the cost while also improving the taste.

If you use butter and eggs again, it will lose the meaning of rye bread itself. Originally, rye bread is the lowest filling bread. The most important thing is that it can be sold cheaply, so that more people can eat it. Their bread.

The two tried for a long time, but the rye bread still couldn't make it particularly delicious.

"Or we all want to go wrong." Cook said suddenly.

Cook suddenly looked at the hard and tough rye bread in front of him and said, "Rye bread is for this taste. It can't ferment and cannot become soft, but this is also its most real place. Bread of the same size, it will always It is the most full, and although it does not have a luxurious taste, it is really full of nutrition and suitable for poor people like us in the past. It does not need to be delicious, as long as the family has it, it will be full of security."

Cook's words silenced Sheila. She looked at the bread in front of her. When she was six or seven years old, their family used to be very tight. For the sake of life, they sold barley flour mixed with rye bread. It is slightly better, but it is always pure rye bread when it is made for my own home. No matter how unpalatable it is, Cook and Hannie will smile a little bit more when it is there. If Cook's bread mixed with barley flour can't be sold and can only be eaten at home, Hanni and Cook will laugh particularly far-fetched when they eat it.

When you can eat rye bread, that's when the family has surplus money.

Sheila understood what Cook meant, and she hesitated, "Then we still sell it?"

"Of course! Sell it cheaper!" Cook replied affirmatively.

After Cook walked out of the kitchen, Sheila was still in the kitchen staring at the rye bread that was not delicious at all. Sheila looked at the rye bread in front of her, hesitated, and chose it as the refreshing bread style.

Cook said that it is the most tangible, most nutritious, and the effect of refreshing bread instantly returning to its best condition is also quite good. Now that she thought so, she did so, Sheila hung up her own "Do Not Disturb" doorplate in front of the kitchen door, and enchanted the rest of the refreshing bread.

When the book of enchantment ran out with a "ding", Sheila saw the grey refreshing bread page also brightened. Its text became an image of a small piece of rye bread, and the text below read, "Refreshing bread can be made in one day: 3 pieces.

Rye is a crop that feeds more people on this land. It is strong, practical, and full of nutrients. Although it is not very tasty, it is good enough. "

Seeing such words, Sheila breathed a sigh of relief, so there was no problem with the last free breathing bread.

It’s just that this bread has limited use, and it’s not in a hurry. After a few days of free time, she will study and research suitable new bread. Now, they have more important things.

Their bakery is about to open tomorrow, they have to go to bed early tonight, and get up early tomorrow to work!

Pat Bakery, a bakery that has been awaited by the nearby residents for a long time, does not have any advertisements, but the grind scent that comes from behind it every day is the best marketing advertisement.

In the past two weeks, every morning or afternoon, there has been a sweet smell from time to time. Many magicians want to find out after breaking in. It is good to buy a few early to relieve the greed.

But it is a pity that the old man Sanner from the Magic Street Management Office once said that the owner of this shop is his relative, whoever dares to make trouble just doesn't want to stay in Magic Street.

The old man Sanner has great authority in managing Magic Street, and even magicians who are more powerful than him don't want to cause trouble in order to live in Magic Street safely.

Because, the old man Sanner has a magical prop that will drive people out of the magic street directly. The most terrifying thing is that no one knows what this prop looks like, but its permanent expulsion effect is based on the experience of the predecessors. It's a solid fact.

With the support of Sanner, Pat Bakery finally has time to study bread, and this weekend, it is finally about to open.

Pat's family was full of enthusiasm. The whole family got up early in the morning to prepare. Except for the sleeping little Gunter, everyone was very busy, but at the same time they were busy, they couldn't help but smile.

This is their bakery, there are storefronts! Cook never dared to think that his dream could come true so soon!

Sheila and Cook made more than a dozen loaves of bread. Hanni and Orser helped put them on the wooden rack in the shop. Sheila also put a big basket with the rye bread baked yesterday.

Carefully mark all the prices, butter bread and white bread for 60 silver coins, and whole wheat bread for 50 silver coins... From the perspective of the price of food that is eaten every day, these breads are simply sky-high. But they were also very helpless. There were butter, eggs, and milk in them. Basically, they put a little salt in them, yellow bread and sugar. The volume of a piece of bread is also huge, enough for dinner for 3 people. The cost is so high that they have to raise the price.

But Oser said that this is Magic Street, and most of the magicians are not bad for money. Therefore, this bakery that sells bread at sky-high prices can only be opened in Magic Street.

The only thing that is not expensive is the rye bread placed in the corner, a large one only costs 1 silver coin. This large bread really cooks soup for a family of three, and can eat two or three meals, which is not too expensive.

When Sheila felt that there was no problem, she asked Cook to open the door.

It was a sunny weekend, and there was a red balloon that a child accidentally let go. The noise reverberated in the magic main street, and this small alley that had never been bustling before was crowded at this time. The waiting crowd.

In the past, the streets outside the store are sparsely crowded at this time. After all, their store is not on the main street, but a few steps into the alley.

Although Sheila knew that several wizard sisters were discussing their bakery, she was also afraid that there were too few people on the first day. So the day before yesterday, Sheila hung the words "Open this Sunday" outside.

I originally thought that the effect was to inform the guests who accidentally passed by, and the number of guests that could be attracted should also be limited.

But I didn't expect... As soon as Cook opened the door, a large group of people in magic robes were smiling and waiting at the entrance of his shop.

The magicians showed kind smiles and looked at him with eyes that were so sincere that they did not look like guests, making Cook of the Magic Whiteboard a shock.

"You-- hello." Cook said this with a little nervousness, thinking crazily whether he had done anything to offend a large group of magicians.

"Boss, have you opened a shop?" The magician at the top asked gently.

Sheila, who was counting in the store, heard the movement and quickly stepped forward and saw a large group of magicians outside the door. Sheila was afraid that Cook would let them in, and said hurriedly, "Only five people can come in at a time, please first queue up!"

Cook was a little nervous seeing Sheila's loud orders, but most of the magicians came out of the magic school. Hearing the word "queuing" was not at all repulsive, and he immediately formed the formation.

"Oser! Oser! Come out and help." Sheila quickly called Oser who was sitting stupid in the yard, and his voice made him run instantly.

Thinking that something was going on, Osser was directly driven out by Sheila and let him watch the team. Sheila didn't know the quality of the magician's queue, so she was afraid of causing trouble. But in fact, Sheila was too worried. All the magicians who had studied in the school had experienced queuing from the cafeteria, and they were totally able to accept this approach.

Cook was stunned by Sheila rushing to collect the money, and Sheila, using the old-fashioned words she didn't know where she learned, introduced their bread to the five magicians who came in with a smile.

Their storefront was cleaned up by Cook and Hanni, and even the ceiling was installed by Cook with two skylights. The sunlight came in from the skylights and the shop windows, and brightly colored breads were neatly arranged on the wooden shelves around them. Moisturizes an attractive color.

Sheila led them to introduce the types of products, with a skillful smile on her face. She was wearing a clean lace apron and matching white gloves in her hands. She looked very comfortable in the service girl style. It's just that this little girl is a little younger.

But it doesn't matter, Sheila speaks eloquently, as if she is born to do business, and finally showed a cute smile, "Trouble the magicians as soon as possible, there are still people waiting behind."

To ordinary people, the price of bread that is so expensive is really not worth mentioning to the magicians. So Sheila saw a magician holding a prepared basket, and put almost ten in it. It is the top layer of society with a lot of money and oil.

Sheila kindly reminded, "Mr. Magic, our bread is different from other breads. The shelf life is 5 days, and the taste will not be guaranteed in the future."

The sorcerer who put the basket was still distracted and swallowed when he heard this, and said without thinking, "This bread can be eaten several times in one meal, how can I eat it in 5 days."

Sheila looked at them deliberately making bread with at least two adult slaps, she was shocked to speak.

The action of this magician reminded other magicians who were still hesitating, so the five magicians carried a basket very quickly to checkout. Cook has never seen anyone buy this way, and there is still a little tongue shaking when calculating the price. . When a few magician guests walked out of the store with a large greased paper bag alone, the magicians in line were a little restless, afraid that they would be gone when it was their turn.

Oser was being asked by magicians whether the bread in it was enough for stock, he stubbornly didn't know how to answer, Sheila in the store came out and shouted, "There is a lot of bread at the moment, please don't worry about magicians. "

After shouting here, the five magicians were quickly greeted again. Sheila yelled for Hanni inside to bring out more, and hurriedly entertained and introduced her.

I thought it was a relaxing morning, but I didn't expect that before 12 o'clock, they made bread for two days and it was sold out.

Fortunately, the magicians in the queue are all neighbors who live nearby and are tortured by the smell every day. The others are not people who live nearby. I don’t know that there is such a new bakery here, except for those who waited early in the morning. After the group of magicians, only a few people who knew the situation were added to the team, and there were really no passers-by who didn't know the truth—who would believe that there are still people lining up to buy bread these days? There are so many bakeries on Magic Street that you can't even bother to count them.

Cook and the others took out the inventory they had made for dinner these days, and they barely managed to deal with the queue. There are more than twenty customers, but it can't hold everyone to buy more than ten at a time.

The weekend is the busiest day of the week on Main Street, and the long line extending to Main Street has aroused curiosity and discussion among many passersby. However, before they knew what was happening, the curious store had been emptied.

When they saw that there was a magician on the roadside who couldn't stand the temptation and took a bite of the bread before he got home, the magician had a smile on his face that was so happy that he could cry, and he kept mumbling. "It's so delicious, is this bread? Is this really bread? Oh, why can it be so delicious!"

The passers-by who happened to see this scene sneered and expressed sarcasm. They thought it was an exaggerated and almost funny advertisement for which bakery.

Until a few passers-by saw a few famous beauty magicians on Magic Street, one of them was holding a white bread in his hand, gnawing the bread at the terrace of a neighboring coffee shop without any image, only then did anyone know them. He walked over suspiciously and asked, "Andy, what are you eating? Is it so delicious? The long line just bought this?"

The beautiful magician called Andy was one of the people Sheila saw at the door last time. She heard someone ask and said excitedly, "It's the Pat bakery in the alley, my **** of the earth, they The bread at home is as soft as a cloud. How can people be willing to use it in the soup?"

"...So delicious?" a passerby asked incredulously.

"I swear to the goddess of the earth, I have never eaten such delicious bread since I was a child. Oh no, I have never eaten anything better than this bread."

The passerby unconsciously looked at the brightly-colored bread in her hand and swallowed. It looked like it was really good. He couldn't help but said, "Can you give me a try?"

"No need to think about it!" This is Andy's refusal without hesitation.

Some of the passers-by watching this scene curiously walked into the alley, unexpectedly, a paper saying "This shop is sold out, please come back tomorrow morning" written in magic words was pasted in front of the store.

A passerby who was still laughing at that funny advertisement was among them. Seeing the paper at this time, he felt a slap on his face. He, he wants to buy it too! How delicious is it? !

Such scenes are staged in every corner of Magic Street, and the little bread uses its immense power to set off the trend of Magic Street.

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