Chapter 113

After eating one steamed stuffed bun, the guard smacked his mouth and looked at the other bun, but he didn't want to eat it.

This is an expensive item, and I have to give it to my wife and children. He touched his pocket and took out six cents, "Fubao, then I won't be polite to you. It's fifteen cents, and then give it to me." two."

Tian Chengcheng took the paper bag and packed four of them for him without hesitation, "Uncle, you are our first customer, you are welcome to open the door, and you will be lucky."

The guard smiled at her words.

"You're a kid who speaks nicely. No wonder Accountant Luo likes you."

Tian Chengcheng pretended not to understand what the guard said, and said with a smile: "Uncle, we will sell buns here in the future, you should take care of us."

"It's easy to talk about." The doorman was very happy, seeing that they only brought a box, he specially found a long bench from the back for them, "You can use it, and just put it in the back when you're done."

Seeing that it was time to get off work, the three of them placed two incubators on the bench.

Tian Chengcheng stood in front and peddled, Wang Xiaohong was mainly responsible for packing the buns, and Zhaodi was responsible for collecting the money.

In the future, she can't follow her to sell buns every day, she still has to let Zhaodi take care of herself.

After get off work, the workers came out one after another, many of them young girls and boys.

Tian Chengcheng was wearing black corduroy overalls and a white doll's sweater. She tied this ball head and decorated it with two small cherries, so that she could see the dazzling facial features. She stood to the side, and the rate of turning back was [-]%.

Just when everyone saw that she was excited, she opened her small cherry mouth and shouted: "Selling steamed stuffed buns!"

The soft and waxy voice is like magic, and my heart softens when I hear it.

"Little friend, how do you sell this bun?" Several girls came up to tease her.

"Hello, beautiful sister. These are soup dumpling, a handicraft handed down from the Imperial Dining Room. They cost [-] cents each. Would you like to buy one and try it? It's delicious. I won't lie to you."

Tian Chengcheng blinked her big eyes, her cute appearance could melt people's hearts.

"The craftsmanship passed down from the imperial dining room? Children, it's not good to lie."

"Beautiful sister, I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, try one. It doesn't taste good and you don't need money." Tian Chengcheng smiled, put a soup bag in a paper bag with a bamboo clip, and handed it over.

Several girls were dizzy by her shouting of beautiful sisters one by one. Even if they were questioning voices, they didn't mean to blame at all.

I just think this little girl is so pretty.

I really want to kiss you!

"Okay, sister, try one, it doesn't taste good, you don't need money." One of the girls took the bun, bit it down, and immediately let out a scream, "Wow!"

The other girls immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's so delicious." The girl said, taking another bite carefully, feeling the deliciousness on the tip of her tongue while eating, "It's really delicious, this is the best bun I've ever eaten, I swear. "

The girl said, and took out a dollar from her bag, "Give me four more."

For a while, more people gathered around, and everyone bought buns with the idea of ​​having a taste.

The three of them were extremely busy. Because Tian Chengcheng was small, and many girls "coveted" her "beauty", they touched her little face lightly from time to time, and almost went up to kiss her.

Tian Chengcheng felt a little out of breath.

I can't wait to grow taller like a tall bamboo by stretching my waist.

Alas, this little guy!
What a loss!
In less than half an hour, 150 buns were sold out.

There are also many people around waiting to buy buns.

"Sorry, it's sold out today, let's buy it again tomorrow."

"Ah, sold out so quickly?" Everyone was a little dissatisfied, "When will you come tomorrow? Can you come at noon?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaohong agreed without hesitation.

She never dreamed that the twenty-cent buns would be sold out like crazy. Before this, she didn't even have to think about two cents, let alone two cents.

The difference is not that big in general.

She wished she had to stop making steamed buns to sell.

Everyone became quieter when they heard that they would come to sell tomorrow.

Tian Chengcheng took the opportunity to say: "Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, because of the quality of the soup dumplings, it is decided not to make too many soup dumplings every day. Therefore, twice at noon and evening, each time we can only supply about [-] soup dumplings. If you want to eat it as soon as possible, in order to ensure that everyone can taste it as much as possible, so one person can buy up to five buns."

Tian Chengcheng is well aware of sales routines.

The more you rush to buy something, the better it tastes.

Just as Wang Xiaohong wanted to say that she could do more, she was stopped by Zhaodi.

"Mom, don't talk, listen to Fu Bao."

She felt that what Fu Bao said made sense.

Wang Xiaohong quickly shut up and looked at Tian Chengcheng silently.

But in his mind, he tried hard to recall how much these steamed buns that Fubao mentioned could sell for a total of 30 to [-] yuan!
Thinking of the money, Wang Xiaohong was so excited that her eyes turned red.

Brother Zhao and Tian Chengcheng finished packing the insulated box, and when they looked up, they saw their mother crying, and they were terrified, "Mom, don't be angry with me, I was just too excited just now, so I didn't talk big or small, how about you Hit me a few times, don't cry."

Wang Xiaohong rubbed her eyes, trying to control her emotions.

She was still on the street, with so many people watching, she shouldn't have been crying, but the tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Mom, mom, what are you doing?"

Seeing his mother crying, Brother Zhao was at a loss for what to do.

"Aunt Wang—are you okay?" Tian Chengcheng was also frightened, why did she suddenly cry like this?

Wang Xiaohong wiped the corners of her eyes fiercely with her sleeve, "I'm fine, I'm just so happy, I can't help it."

Tian Chengcheng and Zhaodi looked at each other and understood.

In the next second, Brother Zhao also burst into tears.

The mother and daughter hug each other and cry.

Tian Chengcheng: "..."

Facing the eyes of everyone looking at him, it was a bit awkward.

But her eye sockets were also a little hot.

Oh, it's so touching!

She decided to lend them money to open a steamed stuffed bun shop, and only charge a symbolic interest, not to share their dividends.

It's not easy for the four of them. When they first came here, there were too many places to spend money. Among other things, at least they had to buy a house that belonged to them. The four of them also had a place to stay.

Back at the shop, Brother Zhao poured all the money on the table. With the experience of selling cloth, they are already very proficient in sorting out the money.

Fearing that they would not be able to count, Tian Chengcheng specially taught a trick, and put dozens of them in a wallet, so that they would be round numbers and would not be confusing.

"Guess how much it sold for?" Brother Zhao asked excitedly.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing Zhaodi, only Tian Chengcheng showed a mouthful of small white teeth, looking very calm.

"Fubao, this is the ten yuan you borrowed. I will pay you back first. The rest is 29 yuan and [-] cents in total!" Zhaodi announced excitedly, "It's rich!"

(End of this chapter)

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