Chapter 283 - 281 Zhangsun Jing
In the suburbs of Shengjing City, there was a bakery with a long queue.
The lined-up crowd ranged from the young to the old, with little girls as young as seven or eight and elderly women with teeth beginning to fall out, all quietly waiting in line.
However, there was not a single man in the queue.
The bakery’s window wafted a tempting sweet aroma, but it wasn’t significantly superior to other shops, which made such a long line seem somewhat unreasonable.
The reason for all of this was that the bakery’s owner was a very handsome man.
Casually curly hair tied back into a ponytail, a slightly weather-beaten handsome face, and a somewhat disheveled goatee made him much more handsome than the uncle-type stars on television.
Whether he was cutting pastries, bagging them, or taking money, his movements were as smooth as flowing water, and watching him work was simply a delight.
That’s why the local young women and housewives frequented the place.
Due to the booming business, the pastries prepared in advance quickly sold out, and the owner looked at the sky and said to the people in line, "Today’s pastries are all sold out. Everybody, please head back."
After he finished speaking, the women who had lined up began to grumble softly, but despite their complaints, they obediently returned to their homes.