Shen Yongyue's biggest dream is to open her own inn. For this reason, she worked hard and saved money, and finally saved enough money to open an inn. However, when she woke up, she found that she had accidentally traveled to ancient times.
In this regard, Shen Yongyue said: mmp.
Fortunately, she was lucky. The family she came from was wealthy. Although she was not the richest man in the county, she was not far behind.
The most important thing is that she is the only daughter in the family, so she is particularly favored. As long as she wants to do something, there is nothing she can't do.
So, Shen Yongyue, who had been here for less than three days, looked at the people coming and going in the street and the potential customers wavering in front of various stalls. She waved her hand and opened a small inn called Yongyue Inn.
An inn is an inn, but not an inn.
People who came in found that in addition to eating and staying in the inn, they could also buy a variety of things. Common rouge gouache, hairpin sachets, fresh fruit preserves, pastries and dried meats, etc. Were all available. Even rare fruits and vegetables from the Western Regions, cloth and rattan utensils were filled with counters.
Because the inn has a complete range of items and can be said to have all kinds of applications, it quickly attracted the attention of others.
Among the many rivals who came into the store many times pretending to buy items, but in fact they were ambitious and wanted to poach the store's clerk at a high price. Shen Yongyue took a fancy to the young master of the Zhao family who was said to be the most bohemian in Anping City and was always surrounded by flowers and flowers.
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The fake innocent and true black-hearted lotus heroine v the really pure and good fake slutty male protagonist
Intention: Use your hands to create everything that belongs to you, and work hard through self-reliance.
