I am Peter III, Emperor of the Hexagon of the Goose Kingdom

Chapter 201 Buying bread for my daughter and meeting an acquaintance

oh?French bakery?
It is still his policy to open various food stores. He selects state-owned serfs with excellent skills from the institutions under the jurisdiction of Notre Dame, that is, armbands, and gives them the right to open stores.

If the operation is good, the person who runs the shop will also have a certain income, and the birth of the Notre Dame is protected by the law, which will elevate the status of the armband in disguise.

After all, under the merchants are the petty bourgeois, and under the petty bourgeois are the serfs.

But now the outstanding armbands have transformed into small businessmen.

The greater purpose of Peter making this decision is to promote business, and to turn all food stores into military supplies during wartime.

Although the food store is small, there is a provision there. Whoever can make easy-to-carry, full-fledged and nutritious military rations can directly get rid of the status of serfs and be rewarded.

The rewards not only included the lifting of the status of serfs, but even the granting of titles.

This reward is not insignificant to serfs, so for the small food store, Peter expects some outstanding performance.

Now facing his daughter's request, Peter readily agreed.

Although he ordered the opening of a food store, he hadn't looked at it himself, so he just had a look.

"Wow~ that's great~!"

Katyusha cheered, stopped sitting on her high stool, slipped down and ran to Peter's side, and rubbed into Peter's arms.

Peter picked up his daughter with one hand and put her in his arms to tease her.

Looking at Katyusha's beautiful and delicate face, Peter couldn't help but compare with little Voronzova, who is now four years old. Although she inherited Vivienne's beauty, Peter still felt that his daughter pretty.

It's just so eccentric!

Karl saw the happy scene on the side, and couldn't help coquettishly saying:
"Your Majesty... Alos, I want to hug you too~"

Peter glanced at her and said:

"How old is Katyusha, how old are you, do you have no idea?"

Carl pouted resentfully.

Peter ignored her, they are old couples, nothing can't be solved overnight, and now his daughter is his heart and soul.

"Wood~~~"

Katyusha kissed Peter on the cheek, made a showy sound, and looked at Karl triumphantly, Karl couldn't help but get angry.

After the meal, Karl cleaned up the tableware, and Peter took Katyusha downstairs.

At Karl's request, the place where he lived didn't even employ servants, and he lived like an ordinary citizen, except that occasionally the Duchess of Polia would cover her whereabouts and come to visit her beloved granddaughter.

This is one of the reasons why Pollya began to favor Peter even in front of Queen Elizabeth. Peter was originally the emperor. Now that Karl has a daughter, Pollya unconsciously sided with Peter a little more.

"Dad, here, here!"

Katyusha took Peter's hand with both hands, and dragged towards a block corner.

Feeling his daughter's strength, Peter couldn't help shaking his head, he still needed to eat stronger.

In this day and age, the survival rate of children is low. Peter and Karl only have this one daughter. It is a miracle that she can grow up to four years old safely.

Of course he didn't want any accidents for Katyusha.

Soon, Peter was standing in front of a bakery.

Before it arrived, I smelled a strong fragrance, which made people salivate, and Katyusha had already let go of Peter's hand, ran to stand in front of the bakery, staring straight at the bread inside.

The saliva was swallowed one mouthful, and then looked back at Peter pitifully.

Peter shook his head. Karl was not short of money, and he didn't know why she didn't buy bread for Katyusha.

However, in view of Carl's great achievements in successfully raising his daughter to the age of four, Peter did not interfere with her practice.

"I want this, this, and this!"

Katyusha stretched out her little hand and pointed to each baguette.

Peter looked at the clerk with a smile. She was a super fierce girl. The uniform uniform could hardly stop her proud figure.

She wears a red armband on her arm.

Peter knew that since this woman could serve as a shop assistant, she was also a woman with a curled up armband, so his demeanor was very gentle.

He stroked Katyusha's soft hair and said to the clerk:

"Wrap up those few just now."

"Okay, sir."

The clerk was shocked by the calm and prestige flashing in the eyes of the man in front of him.

She didn't expect this man to have such a big daughter at such a young age, and her heart couldn't help beating after looking at it a few more times.

At this moment, a cheer came from inside:
"Nedra, I successfully concocted it!"

Barbaria ran out excitedly with white sticky things on her hands, but when her eyes fixed on Peter, she couldn't help but froze.

Peter also recognized the white armband, and Vorontsov had suggested that he recruit this Barbaria to the palace, but he had refused.

Unexpectedly, three years have passed in a flash.

Peter nodded to Barbaria, took a silver ruble from the purse embroidered for him by Vorontsova, and handed it over.

The price of French bread is not expensive, and ordinary citizens can afford it, but they can't eat it often.

The standard size is fifteen kopecks each.

The clerk named Nedra asked him for 20 kopecks. After thinking about it, Peter secretly slipped it to Katyusha and winked at her, which made Katyusha very happy.

On the way back, Katyusha jumped up and down, smelling the bread in her hand from time to time, with a happy smile on her face.

"Barbaria, what's the matter with you?"

After the guests left, Nedra couldn't help asking strangely when he noticed that Barbaria's expression was wrong.

Barbaria looked at the direction where Peter was leaving, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

She had been fantasizing about meeting that man again and being bought by him, but she didn't expect that it would be three years later, but this man already had a daughter.

"Barbaria, what's the matter with you?"

Never having seen Barbaria look like this before, Nedra felt very worried.

After recovering, Barbaria couldn't help saying:
"Did that person live near here just now?"

Nedra said:

"It should be. I saw that man for the first time, but I saw that little girl and her mother several times. I saw them go back, in the residential building on the other side of the street."

Barbaria's eyes lit up, she didn't know what she was thinking, and then she turned her head and went inside.

Nedra couldn't help shaking her head, wondering what happened to Barbaria.

After eating and drinking, Katyusha lay on Peter's body and refused to get up.

The round belly can be used as a fulcrum for spinning top.

"Katyusha, go to bed."

Karl glanced at Peter, and spoke to Katyusha.

"I do not……"

Katyusha was about to say that I wasn't sleepy, but when she saw Karl's staring eyes, she felt guilty, but she really wasn't sleepy at all.

(End of this chapter)