Don't be too sweet

Chapter 51 Who Can Stand It! (Four more ask for tickets, please collect
Chapter 51 Who Can Stand It! !

"Fried fruit, delicious and novel He's fried fruit!"

That's what He Shanshan would call if she went to the east where rich people lived.

Someone really came over and bought a few of them, and took them back to pay off.

When He Shanshan came to the place where she was doing her work, she yelled, "Fried fruit, He's fried fruit, He's fried fruit is bigger and more filling than steamed buns! Three Wen is equivalent to a big bowl of food, don't miss this opportunity..."

She took out one and showed it, almost hiding all of her slaps.

"That's right, it's quite big. Is it true that eating this is as full as eating?"

"There are noodles, rice, tofu, and minced meat in it, why don't you feel full?"

He Shanshan answered with a smile.

"Success, I'll buy two!"

"thanks……"

He Shanshan laughed and continued shouting with fried fruit.

Her throat became hoarse, and it wasn't until she reached the fixed market in the south that her basket of fried fruits became easy to buy.

They have all heard of fried fruit, and now they have the opportunity to learn more while looking at the store, and they begged for money to buy one or two.

He Shanshan ran for a quarter of an hour and sold out a basket of fried fruits.

So she rushed back to the temporary market where the stall was set up, took a basket and continued to sell it.

And at this moment... her arm was scratched with red marks because of the heavy basket.

He Shanshan's eyes lit up and she kept yelling.

The main reason is that it has been sold for two days, and both part-time workers and long-term workers know that there is such an affordable food.

It tasted better than dry food, so they begged for money to buy it.

Out of ten baskets of fried fruit, nine baskets were sold, and one basket remained, some of which could not be sold.

And this... is probably the level of money flow in this small town!
Probably tomorrow... I can't make [-] more, and it's almost enough to make [-]...

I can only earn [-] Wen... so little!
He Shanshan's eyes dimmed, and when she looked up again, her eyes were already burning.

"Mother, how is it?"

The mother and daughter were busy until noon, and successfully sold out the fried meat stuffing!

As for the remaining fried fruits...they didn't even eat, so they could be eaten as a meal.

"Are you still there? I want two fried fruits."

He Shanshan's eyes lit up, that's right, no, as long as they continue to be placed, the fried fruit can continue to be sold until they are sold out!

"Mom, you set up a stall here, and I'll deliver food to Dad and the others," He Shanshan said with twinkling eyes.

"Success," Zhang Qiaoshou nodded.

He Shanshan quickly rushed to the clinic with twelve fried fruits.

The attitude of the doctor's wife was not quite right yesterday, and she was also worried.

Zhang Qiaoshou prefers to think of people as good, but she... prefers conspiracy theories!
How can a person who doesn't care about other people's life and death treat respect well?
So there must be something wrong here!
He Shanshan firmly believed.

Convinced, she went to the hospital, and there were two people there, one was the doctor's wife, and the other was a middle-aged woman whom she didn't think was right.

But she didn't like the eyes of the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman looked He Shanshan up and down, nodded, and began to comment: "The eyes are big and bright, the forehead is full, the nose is high and hooked, the lips are not pimples but red, the skin is white and rosy, not bad, it can be worth 15 taels."

He Shanshan stared wide-eyed, looking at the situation in front of her in disbelief.

She is still standing outside the hospital!how……

He Shanshan was so angry that her body couldn't stop trembling, her eyes fixed on these two people, she wished she could tear them apart!

If she was right, she was treated like a commodity!
Who can bear this! !

　Does no one want to see the hero?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)