Seeing that Manman was no longer angry, Qin Hao's face was flushed with excitement, and he didn't care about saying goodbye to others, so he ran out.

"Hey!Haozi, it's okay if you can't catch it!But don't forget to have breakfast!" Seeing that people were running fast, Wang Cuifen hurriedly instructed loudly, and only then sighed when Qin Hao's voice came from outside the door.

In the end, it is a child, how can there be peace of mind!

The vine quietly stuck out his tongue and hurriedly lowered his head to eat. I was just excited for a while, and I got carried away, and I might be beaten down in a while.

"Vine ......"

As soon as the word vine came out, the vine rubbed and stood up from the stool, "Grandma, I'm full! I'll go and put the meat in the clay pot now! It's all Haozi's stinky boy who is delaying, and if we don't leave quickly, it's too late!!"

After that, I went straight to the cauldron.

Wang Cuifen, who wanted to train people just now, heard it, but no, she was delayed for so long this time, and if she didn't leave, she would miss the meal. Immediately got anxious, but there was no time to count the fallen vines.

After coming to the fixed stall, Fang Manman patted his chest and took care of the big bag, "Grandma, you are in charge of the cake oven, and I will leave the meat cutting to me!"

At home, Fang Manman is not a person who does not touch the spring water with his fingers, because he has to look at the baked cake stove, Wang Cuifen did not refuse, "Be careful, don't cut your hands." ”

"Okay!" Fang Manman replied, and Fang Manman came to his senses, "Meat sandwich bun! Baked cake! Fragrant and crispy baked cake! Delicious meat sandwich bun! Fragrant meat sandwich bun!"

"Manman, what are you doing here?" The profligate appearance of his granddaughter really made Wang Cuifen's old face red.

"Let's not shout, people know what we sell? This meat bun, we are the first mile!" said Manman, of course, without the slightest interference from his grandmother.

You must know that grandma is a Sven person, that is, to say her, it has to be after going home, she felt grandma's temper, and made up her mind to open it first, as for being scolded or something, it is the so-called 'lice are not itchy, and debts are not worried'!

"Meat Sandwich Bun! Meat Sandwich Bun! Delicious Meat Sandwich Bun! Crispy Baked Cake! Crispy Baked Cake!"

Fang Manman's voice was crisp and loud, and it attracted the attention of passers-by as soon as it sounded, but it was too novel, and few people dared to be the first to eat crabs.

She shouted twice, and a man with glasses approached the stall.

Every day when he goes to work, he brings some food from this street, sometimes baked cakes, sometimes steamed buns, and is familiar with Wang Cuifen.

"Aunt Fang, this is your granddaughter!"

"No, child, dishonest. Wang Cuifen was a little embarrassed, her granddaughter's appearance of yelling all over the street was really rude.

"I look at this girl and shout interestingly, Aunt Fang, what is this meat bun?" Wang Ziyu pushed his glasses, his eyes only glanced into the clay pot, he didn't feel it when he was far away, but now it was close, and the fragrance went straight to his nose, hooking out his gluttony.

"Uncle, the meat bun is a roast cake with braised pork! One three cents, two five cents! This meat has been stewed for five hours, my grandma's specialty! Uncle come and taste it?" Without waiting for Wang Cuifen to speak, Fang Manman took the lead in speaking, joke, let grandma say it first, maybe how much money this meat bun will become!

"Big nephew, don't listen to this girl's nonsense!"

However, before the words fell, Wang Cuifen's voice was covered by vines.

"How can this be called nonsense? I'm not a princess selling melons, selling and boasting, grandma's craftsmanship is good, and this meat is stewed in old soup, but grandma's baby pimple!"

Wang Ziyu hadn't touched meat for some days, and when he heard her say it was wild, he felt that there was more and more saliva in his mouth, "Let's have two meat buns! Let's also try Aunt Fang's craftsmanship!"

Having said that, Rao is the reason why Wang Cuifen didn't stop her no matter how embarrassed she was, she went out to do business, didn't she?

Wang Ziyu didn't notice Wang Cuifen's embarrassment, saying that he didn't notice it, but it was better to say that his two eyes were glued to Fang Manman's side, and he was completely distracted.

Fang Manman took the money and stuffed it directly into his pocket, picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of meat from the crockpot, put it directly on the cutting board, crackled and chopped it.

"Does uncle eat chili pepper coriander?"

Wang Ziyu was stunned, and saw Fang Manman holding a chili pepper in his hand, so he nodded.

The cranberry also chopped the chili pepper and coriander, put it all into the baked cake, scooped some soup from the crockpot and poured it in, and then took the paper package and handed it to Wang Ziyu.

The long-awaited meat sandwich bun arrived, Wang Ziyu took a bite, the braised pork was fat but not greasy, and the soup was poured to make the aroma of the meat more full and lasting.

"Young man, how about this meat bun?"

"It's delicious!" Wang Ziyu didn't raise his head, and took another bite of the meat bun, and he ate it so fragrantly.

Where did the questioner not understand, no longer staring at Wang Ziyu, turned his head and roared at Fang Manman, "Girl, here are two meat buns!"

Someone started the beginning, this meat sandwich bun was fresh, and soon the side of the stall of the two was full of people, Fang vine sandwich meat and meat chopped meat soup to collect money, busy and methodical, between work, and from time to time to talk to customers, as if they had done it thousands of times.

Wang Cuifen looked at it for a while, and understood in her heart that her granddaughter was a chartered person, so she simply let go of her hand here and concentrated on baking baked cakes.

The two set up stalls together for the first time, but they complemented each other and cooperated tacitly.

After a busy morning, the meat was sold out early, and even the business of baked cakes was a lot better, how could there be a cannon of noodles left in the past, it was still a day, but today is just a morning, and it is not enough, if Wang Cuifen wants to keep some old noodles, I am afraid that I will sell out.

Today's business is good, Wang Cuifen feels that her heart is a lot brighter, the two of them pushed the baked cake cart, and the pace of excitement is getting faster and faster, but they are holding back, refusing to say a word on the road.

In addition to meeting two acquaintances, they said hello, and they didn't stop along the way, and when they got home, they plugged in the door, and the two of them leaned on the biscuit car and gasped.

After a short rest, the old man stared at the big eyes, and then he snorted and laughed.

"Grandma, let's go, let's go back to the house!" Before she could clean up, Manman beckoned Grandma back to the house, not to mention that she was unproductive, she saw hope with a good start today!

Wang Cuifen was not hypocritical, she immediately stretched out her arm, and the grandparents leaned on each other and went back to the house.

When he entered the house, the vines directly plugged in the door of the house.

provoked Wang Cuifen to laugh and scold, "This kid, the door is plugged in, can someone fly in with wings?"