It's interesting to buy stories, so many people can sell stories and publish a book of stories. Please search for the product # book network to see the most complete and fastest update Ning Xin is not in a hurry to feed the Five Organs Temple, and the place to receive the story is in the restaurant. The restaurant was very cooperative and even allowed Xiao Er to maintain the order of the queue for free, providing a bright private room for the person receiving the story. It is said that the owner of the restaurant even offered to give the person who received the story a full exemption from his consumption at the store, hoping that he would charge a few more days. However, the person who received the story did not agree, and the person who could spend money to buy the story would naturally not be short of that little money for food.

Ning Xin felt that the owner of this restaurant was quite smart, and there must be people who couldn't resist the temptation to buy something to eat with so many people in line. They specially prepared more steamed buns for this purpose, and he collected stories here for a few more days, and their business was much easier. How new it is to buy a story, if someone mentions it in the future, their restaurant will definitely be mentioned, and this kind of good thing can't be let go.

"Let's also go and see how to buy this story, it won't be boring to spend money to let people tell stories for themselves."

"This is my position, boy, you don't dare to cut in line. Lao Tzu just went to buy a bun, and you robbed Lao Tzu of his position. Are you tired of being crooked, do you want Lao Tzu to teach you the rules" The burly round-faced man immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw that his position was occupied, it seems that if this kid doesn't know what to do, he will smash it with a punch to make his head bloom.

It was probably because the man's appearance was too intimidating, and it was not a pleasant thing to be taught the rules, and the man who cut the line left in a gloomy manner.

Dahan returned to his place satisfied, and the meat buns that had just come out of the cage were eaten by his tongue as soon as he bit into them. The delicacy of the meat quickly spreads around, causing the saliva before and after to secrete involuntarily, and their steamed buns, especially the meat buns, are particularly delicious. The meat filling of the bun is very real, and you can feel the full meat in your mouth when you bite into it, and your sense of happiness quickly bursts. The people who come here to line up to sell stories are basically poor working people, and they can eat meat during the Chinese New Year, and they can't smell the meat even if they don't eat it during the New Year.

The people before and after the Han Dynasty smelled the mouth-watering smell of meat buns, swallowed their saliva heavily, and when they sold the story and became rich, they would buy meat buns to eat. If you want to buy a few more, you must definitely be able to fill your mouth with meat, the delicious aroma of meat blooms in your mouth, there is nothing more delicious than this thing in the world, this will not have money to buy meat buns, cute little meat buns waiting for yourself to take you away in a while.

The round-faced man didn't know that one of his buns had caused the mental activity of so many people around him, and he was very satisfied to finish eating a meat bun. This meat bun is not the size of a bun that can hold three with one hand, each bun is the size of an adult's palm, and you can eat meat with such a big bun in one bite, which shows that the ingredients used in this restaurant are very real. But even if it is so big, Dahan can only eat enough buns to stuff his teeth, and the money on his body is only enough to buy a bun, but he is confident that after the story is sold, he will definitely be able to eat a full meal of meat buns. Salmon is the cheapest price, if the story is well told, the price will be added, and the person who receives the story is very generous in terms of money, and there are so many people queuing up here just to get salmon and a pastry. Most of the people in the queue prepare simple stories, and they are not good at expressing themselves, and a story that is not brilliant is even more boring after their expression, for them two or three sentences can get three pennies and a pastry, this business is not too cost-effective.

Dahan is very confident in the quality of his story, which is the personal experience of an ancestor in his family, and has been passed down as a bedtime story for his childhood. In order to make the story more exciting, Dahan got a lot of money, and before he came, he asked the only literate person in their village to re-polish his story, but it took him a lot of effort to memorize the polished story. In order to eat a few more buns, he really fought hard. He believed that there must be a special way of communication between readers, and that he could simply repeat it according to what he had prepared, and he himself found the modified story more engaging than the previous one.

The team is moving forward slowly, in fact, everyone does not spend much time, most people in this day and age are illiterate, and you are embarrassing them if you ask them to make up stories. They know that they can get more money if they tell the story more excitingly, but basically they can only retell the story frame dryly, and everyone can basically summarize a story accurately in a few sentences, and it doesn't take them long, otherwise this long line doesn't know when it will end.

Finally lined up for the big man to tell the story, and the man who received the story had seen it once when he sold the story before, and he was stunned when he saw such a handsome person for the first time. It's really embarrassing to say this, a man looks straight at another man, and the big man has never seen a person with a more temperament than the man who receives the story for so long. This time I will still lose my mind when I see him, but it is much better than last time, last time I was so stunned that I even told the story absent-mindedly, and I was still dizzy after taking the three pennies and leaving.

Dahan thought of a lot of meat buns waiting for him, and he could barely sober up when he sent them to his stomach. There are really fairy-like characters in the world, and the man in front of him is dressed in a dazzling look that is expensive in the eyes of the big man, but in fact it is just ordinary clothes, and his face is a little white, which is the kind of white who is not in good health, sick and thin. Dahan felt that the miraculous thing was that this man was obviously not in good health, and he could throw him out with one hand, but he couldn't help but want to surrender in his heart. It was as if this man was really an immortal, and he didn't need to do anything to feel panicked, as if looking at him more would be an offense to the immortal. In front of him, I can't help but feel small, and I am so timid that I don't dare to say or do more, and my head is empty, and I don't know how to continue to express my submission.

Dahan learned the lesson of the last time, and this time before he came, he thought of many ways to affect his performance as little as possible. This will make him settle down quickly even though his mind is turbulent again, such a god-like figure is too far away from him, and the meat bun is the most real.

"When I was a child, I heard my elders say that we didn't have so many mountains here because there were frequent conflicts with the next few villages. When the gods learned of this, they dealt with the two sides properly and moved mountains to separate them. "He'd inquired before, and said that the kind of story where a small town has changed dramatically often leads to more money.

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