Chapter 012: Out of the stall

"Yes, Brother Jiao, are you going out?" He Yu asked tentatively.

This is obviously a lack of words.

It's early in the morning, except for those who are in a hurry to do business, most people can't sleep, how can they go out?!

Jiao Chong originally ignored He Yuai, but Fu Yonghan next to him swept over with a look, and he immediately put away his hanging-like appearance, and he didn't doze off anymore, the whole person stood straight, he was very honest, and his image was completely different from that of weekdays.

Fu Yonghan was secretly amused in her heart.

When she was in the imperial dining room, she became the head of the imperial dining room, and the momentum she should have was naturally gradually cultivated.

At that time, it was the same, as long as her eyes swept in the imperial dining room, basically no one dared to speak out.

Fu Yonghan is usually used to it, but now that he sees such an obvious change and contrast in Jiao Chong, he finds the fun in it.

"What's that, Sister He, aren't you going to go out of the stall? I just want to buy a few buns to eat. Jiao Chong said to He Yu with some flattery.

He glanced at the steamer on the cart, smelled the vague aroma wafting from there, and swallowed in his throat.

That taste...... There's nothing to describe!

He slept so deeply in the room that he couldn't sleep because he smelled it, and he couldn't sleep because of the smell!

He Yu patted his head: "It turned out that I wanted buns!" But not yet, this bun has just been steamed, and it will take a while to cook. We are going to rush to the wholesale market now, and when we get to the place, the buns will definitely be ripe and ready to be sold. It's just ...... now"

The place where they live is still some distance away from the wholesale market, and it is definitely impossible for He Yu to wait in the yard for the steamed buns to be ripe before setting off.

Jiao Chong also understood the unfinished meaning of He Yu's words, and his face unconsciously showed a look of disappointment.

Just for these buns, he didn't even sleep lazy for the first time!

But Jiao Chong couldn't really leave He Yu's mother and daughter behind.

Of course, the most important thing is because of Fu Yonghan, a person who doesn't know the depths.

"It's okay, Sister He, go out of the stall, I'll buy buns again next time I have a chance!" Jiao Chong is rare to speak, and his expression is very entangled.

He Yu was a little reluctant to go, mainly because she didn't want to offend the landlord.

"It's true that there is not enough time today, otherwise, we will definitely have to go out of the stall in the evening, and I will leave enough for Brother Jiao when the time comes, how about it?"

Jiao Chong's eyes lit up, and he wanted to agree. It's just that he swept the corner of his eyes, and saw the expression on Fu Yonghan's face that seemed to be smiling, he sighed in his heart, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's still early in the evening, let's talk about it then!" What's that, Sister He, you are busy first, and then I'll go back to sleep! ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiao Chong turned around and entered the house, shook the door, and there was no movement.

He Yu had long been accustomed to Jiao Chong's unreliable style of acting, so he didn't care, smiled, and beckoned Fu Yonghan to get into the car.

This cart was originally modified from the kind of tricycle that pulls goods, and the things are basically in the carriage, and the front of the cart is still there, so that people can ride it. At the front of the carriage there is also a small seat similar to the back seat of a bicycle, which can barely accommodate a person.

Mainly because the tricycle is so worn-out.

Now the slightly better tricycle has a whole row in front of it, and it can seat at least two people. He Yu's car is obviously a second-hand market that I don't know from, the place is narrow, and the safety is very low.

It's all about saving money!

Fortunately, Fu Yonghan is not picky about these, only half of her butt falls on the seat, and she also sits firmly.

He Yu skillfully held the front of the car and started the car with half manpower and half power.

The tricycle itself can be propelled by electricity, and it doesn't take much effort from He Yuhua. Otherwise, two adults plus this car's things, it is really impossible for He Yu, an ordinary middle-aged woman, to step on it.

Of course, sometimes in order to save electricity, He Yu also uses manpower if he can, and simply carries forward the style of "slamming the door" to the extreme.

The sky is already slightly bright, and there are street lights on the side of the road, He Yu is stepping on a tricycle, but he doesn't have to worry about not being able to see the road clearly.

The summer morning is still quite cool, Fu Yonghan is wearing an inferior cotton and linen T-shirt that is not too accustomed and uncomfortable, facing the wind, quietly looking at every corner they pass by.

It took half an hour for the mother and daughter to finally reach their destination.

Chengbei Wholesale Market in Ganzhou City.

It was also dawning.

Ganzhou City is the capital of Ganzhou Province, and you can imagine how big the place is. The Chengbei Wholesale Market in Ganzhou City, which is also the largest wholesale market in Ganzhou Province, has countless people coming and going here every day, and the sound of bargaining is from dawn to dark, and the business is so prosperous that people outside are jealous.

He Yu had already negotiated the place and price with the person in charge of the wholesale market yesterday, and today he rode over and heard the car very skillfully in a small alley in the corner of the market. At this moment, there were already two or three carts in the alleyway, also selling breakfast.

Fu Yonghan got out of the car, looked at the situation nearby, suddenly found something, and whispered to He Yu: "Mom, we only sell steamed buns, is it appropriate?" ”

On the stalls next to them, there are soy milk noodles or something, all of which have soup, at least they won't choke people.

He Yu shook his head, and also lowered his voice and said, "Of course I know that breakfast should be sold with it. But I usually do these things alone, and there are always times when I can't be busy, and it's hard to take care of things too much, and it's easy to be unpleasing to both ends. And the soy milk here is mixed with a lot of water, and it tastes more than boiled water, and many people are actually reluctant to buy it, and the sales are not good. But the price of authentic soy milk is also expensive, and there are still few people who buy it, so it is better not to do this business. Besides, most of the owners who work in this wholesale market live in the vicinity, and they will bring some drinks or something with them. They buy things at our stalls, mainly to fill their stomachs! ”

Fu Yonghan suddenly realized.

I didn't expect a small roadside bun stall to have such a business experience in it!

While speaking, He Yu estimated that the buns were almost steamed, and opened the steamer without hesitation.

The aroma of steamed buns, which was already somewhat unstoppable, suddenly spread overwhelmingly, making the people around them couldn't help but hold their breath.

This steamed bun tastes like ...... It's so fragrant!

He Yu was also shocked.

Is this really their bun?

Before He Yu came back to his senses, some of the guests who came to buy breakfast couldn't bear it anymore, so he walked over directly and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this bun?" ”