Chapter 65
Not far away, after seeing off the plague gods of the Yun family, Gu Dahe and his wife had been standing at the door to solicit business, and kept shouting promotional slogans, but there was not a single customer.

At this time, the business of the Gu family's grocery store compared with the business of the Yun family's snail noodle, is simply horrible!
Gu Dahe and his wife were so angry that they glared at Yun's side. This damned Yun's family sold a bowl of snail noodles for a sky-high price of [-] yuan. How many people actually bought it?
Just now, they thought that those people were all for that damned cat, but now everyone is full of praise for Yun's snail noodles, and they are arguing that a bowl is not enough, the two of them have blood pressure soaring .

"Sanggong, do you think that snail noodles are basically made by that bitch Yun Chunuan? Isn't she the treasure of the Yun family? When will she be able to cook?
Besides, if their Yun family had this ability, they would have sold it long ago, how could they have waited until now?

Where do you think they got this skill from?Could it be that they added something ulterior to the soup base! "Wu Qiufeng's face became more and more gloomy, and he rubbed his teeth fiercely and said.

"You ask me, I ask God!" Gu Dahe was furious, half-closed his eyes, and the anger burned violently in his eyes.

Snail noodle stall.

"Everyone has almost eaten, then let's start the lottery draw!"

Yun Chunmu had already made the paper balls for lottery, only to see Yun Chunuan walking in front of everyone with a wooden box in his arms, and said with a sweet smile.

"Okay, okay!" The big guys cheered up and moved over one by one.

In the end, an aunt, a younger brother, and an uncle won the prize. Coincidentally, their families were all in the town, so Yun Chunuan and the others didn't have to run too far with Subao.

"Hey, they are so lucky, little girl, will your family still draw a lottery tomorrow?" Those who didn't win the lottery said enviously.

"Guest officers, our family's mouse-catching activity is only for today. The cat in the house is still young, so I really don't want to bother with it anymore."

Yun Chunuan raised his crooked eyebrows, and replied with a smile, the snail noodle business has already started its first shot, and the business will definitely pick up in the future.

Today, Su Bao can catch so many mice. Although it is powerful, it is not unprecedented. In the past, some domestic cats were very good at catching mice.

She didn't want to make Su Bao too popular, so as not to attract people's attention.

Moreover, she is a bit of a Buddhist, and from the very beginning, she never thought of relying on Su Bao's ability to catch mice, or the spiritual spring on her body to make a fortune.

She likes the warmth of a big family very much, so she hopes to rely on her own ability, down-to-earth, and lead her relatives to make progress together, work hard to earn money to buy land and become a small landlord, and the family will live a happy pastoral life.

Why not be so down-to-earth and happy?
"Oh, that's such a pity, little girl, your family's business is so good, why don't you hurry up and open a store? When your store opens later, you can hold such an event again?"

An uncle said sadly.

His family runs a chicken coop, and there are a lot of rats in the house. If he can win this prize, he will be so beautiful.

But he missed it gorgeously, and suddenly felt like missing tens of millions of taels of silver, so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry!

"Open a shop?"

"Hey, uncle, I accept your words, to tell you the truth, our stall has just been opened, and the family is also short of money recently, so the shop may not be able to open for the time being.

(End of this chapter)

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