This is the legendary competitor?

Without pressure, there is no motivation, Lu Anyao's eyes flashed with interest, observing the movement across the street with great interest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The uncle's shouting was very loud, and after a few clicks, some people surrounded him.

"You sell mung bean ice cream?" Someone asked. He remembered hearing that mung bean ice cream was sold in the "Sweet House", and all kinds of other ice creams, but they didn't have the money to buy them.

1 root and 1 cent! What's it called? Why is it more worrying than marrying a wife! If your wife marries you, you can serve you for a lifetime, and the ice cream will be gone when it enters your stomach.

"Not really. The mung bean soup that my family boiled by myself, took the ice, relieved the heat, the young man came to taste it, and one was only three cents! ”

"Really three points?" There is no harm if there is no comparison, the difference between this 1 cent and three points is too big, the young man carefully observed the ice cream, and after making sure that there was no problem, he happily took out three cents: "Give me a root!" ”

The uncle picked out a green mung bean ice cream from the pile wrapped in the quilt, and as soon as he took it out, everyone felt the coolness gushing out, and they were all itching, especially when they heard the satisfied voice of the first customer: "It's really mung bean flavor, just like mung bean soup." ”

"Bring me one!"

"Get me one too!"

"I want two!"

“……”

Everyone rushed to buy mung bean ice cream, and for a while, the uncle's car was full of people. The Zhang family and his wife, who were selling fruits at a stall in front of An Yao's door, licked their dry lips and were also a little moved.

"Lao Zhang, let's go buy one too?" The woman said to the man in her family.

Lao Zhang looked at the An Yao sisters and brothers behind him in embarrassment, these days people often give them some bread or something, at this time to buy it on the other side, isn't it not to give face to the little girl? However, it's so exciting, the little girl's ice cream has 1 cent, 2 cents, and the uncle opposite is only 3 cents!

"What to buy? Don't buy it! Lao Zhang said: "If you are thirsty, take an apple and nibble on it!" Although his family sells fruit wholesale, they are usually reluctant to eat it by themselves if it is too precious.

There are also bicycles parked in front of them, An Yao's family is "Phoenix", and the uncle's family doesn't know what brand. A young man walked up to An Yao with a mung bean ice cream, and said with a smile: "Little girl, didn't I say, look at the uncle, how good the business is, this ice cream is only three points, but you~~~~!" ”

Only then did An Yao see clearly the ice cream in the young man's hand, mung beans, green and oily, the color was relatively light, and there were no mung bean particles on it.

"Big brother." She shouted sweetly, and took out a mung bean popsicle from her wooden box: "There is still a difference, we have a conscience price, you see us here, there are mung beans around the side, this soup is also thick, the one in your hand is the clear soup, although it also quenches your thirst, but there is not much truth." "Moreover, the water used for their ice cream is space spring water, which is still a little different.

No wonder the uncle sells for three cents, and it is also a conscience price.

The young boy looked at it carefully for a long time: "There really is!" Then he retreated without saying a word.

When the news spread, everyone knew where the difference was, but they still preferred to buy the uncle's house, who made it cheaper. The bone broth is also made from bones, why is mung bean soup not mung beans, and it smells good.

Lu Jiacheng finally knew the ins and outs, and said: "You get what you pay for, sister, the customers of our two families are different." ”

"Hmm." An Yao was not annoyed, "A monopoly does not give others leeway, this is not a good way to do business." ”

In another month or two, I won't eat popsicle ice cream, and the "Sweet House" doesn't only rely on ice cream to make a living, so An Yao didn't take this matter to heart, but-

At noon, the uncle's mung bean ice cream was gradually sold out, he pushed the car to the front of An Yao's shop, stopped there, and took out a few dime money from his pocket with a wrinkled hand, and smiled: "I've long wanted to eat the ice cream from you, little girl, it's more expensive, and there's no regret about eating one!" ”

If he hadn't accidentally known that the little girl was selling mung bean ice cream, he wouldn't have imitated it, and it sold so well.

Hearing him say this, An Yao felt comfortable and asked sincerely, "Uncle, what do you want?" ”

The uncle saw the new variety, and his eyes lit up: "What is this?" ”

"It's a cone. I just did it recently. The top circle is lined with cream, and the bottom is crispy and fried with eggs, caster sugar, and flour......"

Uncle shook his head: "Sweet cone? I haven't heard of it, and I really can't imitate it. How much does it cost? ”

"Two cents." An Yao smiled, made a V gesture, and smiled slightly: "If you eat it, you will know that it is definitely worth the price." ”

Uncle is very simple, "Then I'll try it~"

When the uncle bit into the cream, he only felt cold, sweet, and fragrant, and suddenly he felt as if he was in a wooden barrel, and the milk slowly flowed out of the faucet and flowed all over his body. The milk caressed every inch of his skin, every pore of his was stretched because of the moisture of the milk, and when he took another bite, someone behind him washed his hair with milk, and the thick milk flowed through his cheeks, and he stuck out his tongue, licked it, and licked it again, it tasted good......

Lu Jiacheng wiped his eyes and whispered to An Yao: "Sister, what should I do!" I seem to see a pair of wings on the uncle's back, is this the legendary angel? ”

Oh, it's not good, it's going to be turned into an immortal!!

An Yao hurriedly coughed, stretched out her hand, and reminded: "Uncle, how do you feel?" ”

The uncle, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes: "Little girl, this is really the most delicious sweet, sweet, what's the sweetness I've ever tasted......"

"Cone."

"Yes, yes, this is the best cone I've ever tasted! Die without regrets, I have no regrets in my life! ”

"What? Uncle, what's your name? ”

"My name is Hu Hansan!"

The uncle held the remaining half of the cone, and walked away with a fascination, leaving only Lu Jiacheng and Lu Anyao with a holy back.

Lu Jiacheng's mouth was sweet: "Sister, your cone must have been conjured with a magic wand." ”

Lu Anyao knocked on his head and smiled: "Are you so boastful?" ”

Lu Jiacheng continued: "Sister, can I get a touch of magic? ”

Lu Anyao: =_="If you want to eat straight, why are you beating around the bush?" ”

"I recently went to school in a book." Lu Jiacheng picked up a cone and squinted happily.

"Oh? What book? ”

"Be an indirect person, discover the euphemism of life".

What kind of books are these!? =mouth=

Second-cargo dividing line*********

At noon, Shen Meifen and Ye Aiguo were taking a nap.

Ye Qingyu sat on the chair and closed her eyes to recuperate. Although his eyes were closed, the momentum that the third uncle invisibly exuded made Ye Yong, who was sitting on the side doing his homework, feel pressure........

It's over, my hands are shaking, and I can't stop at all.

Look down, Mom! This is the homework assigned by his most beloved teacher Yan, and he wrote it like this. When did a whole bunch of caterpillars crawl up on the homework book?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. (To be continued.) )