early morning

The shop opposite Guozijian was exhibited with red flags, gongs and drums were noisy, and the Mojia steamed bun shop was officially opened!

Qin Huaiyu and the three were anxious to make money, and Mo Dun was also anxious to find another way to make money for the villagers of Mojia Village, and in less than three days, the skilled craftsmen of Mojia Village completed the decoration of the steamed bun shop.

Qin Huaiyu and the three of them have not fought for the right to take the name after all, when the door plaque of 'Mo Family Dog Ignores Buns' was hung high, Qin Huaiyu and the three of them hid in the store in shame and ate the buns in a big gulp.

"Three, is this a shame that turns into appetite?" Merton walked into the shop and looked at the lazy trio with disdain.

"Your name is so powerful! We can't afford to lose this man! Qin Huaiyu chewed the bun and said hesitantly.

"In my opinion, it's better to call it a good harvest." Cheng Chumo swallowed a xiaolongbao in one gulp, still suggesting a good name for himself.

"The delicious soup dumplings are also good!" Yu Chi Baolin carefully sucked the soup dumplings, it was hard to imagine that a seven-foot man actually liked to eat soup dumplings in small bites.

"Whether the name is good or not, it depends on the effect!" Merton pointed to the passers-by, all of whom looked sideways at his door plaque, or at least attracted attention, and it was a small step of success.

And Merton also specially allowed tasting, some curious people after tasting, couldn't help but shout delicious, have entered the store to consume, after a while, the huge bun shop is already overcrowded.

Four teenagers were squeezed out of the store, one holding two buns in his hand, looking at the overcrowded store and couldn't help but smile, it seems that this time the business will not be able to lose.

"But those prisoners don't seem to accept your affection, and now it seems that none of them accept your affection." Qin Huaiyu swallowed the last mouthful of buns in his hand and said faintly.

Outside the door is facing the gate of Guozijian, 'Half price for prisoners, free for doctors', and the eight big black characters attract attention. And one by one, the Guozi prisoners passed by the door of the store, and they all did not squint, nor did they look at the four of them.

"After all, the money for opening the store is taken from them, and it can be regarded as a kind of compensation for them, if you can come, you will come, and if you don't come, you will not be reluctant, at least we have done our best!" Merton said indifferently.

"The Doctor is really free!" An abrupt voice sounded behind the four of them, and the familiar voice made the four of them shudder.

The four of them turned their heads stiffly and saw Kong Yingda looking at the four of them with a smile!

"Of course! Of course! The four of them nodded their heads one after another.

"Is the sacrificial wine free?"

"Of course, not only the sacrificial wine, but also the main book, the record, and the doctoral assistant are all free!" Merton replied hurriedly.

Of course, Kong Yingda didn't come to eat, but under the leadership of Merton, he visited the shop and the back kitchen, and finally tasted the big buns, xiaolongbao, and soup dumplings.

"Yes, it's really delicious, compared to the canteen of the Guozijian, it's really a pig food!" Kong Yingda said with a smile.

Merton's face was suddenly full of embarrassment!

"It's student Meng Lang!"

"Clean, hygienic, neat, delicious, and the signboard is very distinctive." Kong Yingda commented one by one.

The four of them looked at Kong Yingda, who left after commenting, and looked at each other.

"Why is the sake priest here?" Cheng Chu was puzzled.

"Lord Samurai has good intentions!" Merton sighed.

In Guozi Prison, Kong Yingda looked at Kong Huisuo, the silent junior next to him, shook his head and said, "You don't understand why I want to go to the steamed bun shop?" ”

"Please also ask my uncle to make it clear!" Kong Huisuo was also puzzled, and he didn't understand why the Mo family opened a shop, and why his uncle, as the eunuch of the country, wanted to go to the party.

"You lost a lot of money last time you bet!" Kong Yingda did not directly answer Kong Huisuo's question, but asked something that seemed unrelated.

"One hundred taels!" Kong Huisuo said ashamedly.

"Hmmm! You lose a hundred taels, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't have any effect on us! But the others only lost four or five taels, and they were already all worth of their money. I heard that some of my classmates can't eat anymore and can't afford to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. Kong Yingda sighed.

"I know, those people we're going to fund them!" Kong Huisuo said.

"Nope! The students of Guozijian don't need other people's handouts! Kong Yingda flatly refused.

"That uncle went to Mojiazi's steamed bun shop today, just to want those students to be able to wipe their faces and buy steamed buns!" Kong Huisuo suddenly realized.

"Yes! Although they had no money, they couldn't get the face to go to the Mo family. ”

"However, isn't the Mo family's half-price also a charity?" Kong Huisuo was puzzled.

"That's different, it's clearly priced, voluntarily bought and sold, and there is their own lost money in it, and they can eat with peace of mind." Kong Yingda explained.

"Uncle is really good-hearted!" Kong Huisuo said sincerely.

"Uncle, please take care of yourself, my little nephew didn't eat in the morning, so I have to buy a few buns!"

Kong Yingda looked at his nephew who had run away without a trace with relief, at least he had enlightened.

"Bring me twelve big buns!" Kong Huisuo put the three pennies in front of Merton, the price of the buns was two pennies, and the price of Guozi Jian was half the price, that is, four pennies per penny.

"Twelve? Have you finished eating? Merton looked at Kong Huisuo's thin little body and said suspiciously.

"Eat even if you can't finish it! Lao Tzu lost a hundred taels to you, how can you eat it back! Kong Huisuo said through gritted teeth.

Twelve large buns were wrapped in paper bags, and Kong Huisuo carried them in his hands and returned to the school of Guozi Supervisor.

"It smells so good!" Many students couldn't help swallowing their saliva, they had lost two months' living expenses, and now they had a tight meal every day, and they were really hungry, so they drank some water, and they were already hungry with their chests and backs.

Kong Huisuo ate it in a big gulp, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart, it tasted really good.

"You actually went to buy Mo Jiazi's buns!" Wang Ling looked at Kong Huisuo in disbelief.

Among the present, if you want to say that you hate Mo Jiazi the most, apart from him, Kong Huisuo will definitely be in the top three, how can he go back to buy Mo Jiazi's buns?

"Mo Jiazi and Qin Huaiyu opened a shop, but there are one hundred taels of mine in it, how can the old ~ son eat it back!" Kong Huisuo took a big bite of the bun and said confidently.

"Uh-uh!" Everyone was stunned for a while, this explanation seems to work!

"By the way, I bought a lot, I'll give you a taste, I can't be cheap Mo Jiazi!" Kong Huisuo stuffed the buns in the paper bag to some students.

These students hesitated for a while, but watching Kong Huisuo eat it in a big gulp, they couldn't help but take a bite, and suddenly the delicacy they had never experienced filled their taste buds.

"It's delicious!"

A bun quickly became a long stomach, but it still couldn't fill the appetite that had been hungry for a few days.

"Bump!" Xiong Maocai slapped the table and stood up imposingly: "Lao ~ Zi lost fifty taels, how can I eat it back!" ”

"Yes, I lost thirty taels!"

"I'm ten taels!"

"I'm five taels!"

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One by one, the imposing Guozi prisoners rushed to the Goubuli bun shop, took out a penny, took four steaming steamed buns, looked at Mo Dun with cold eyes, and left with a snort.

"Come on! We've been good people, but it's not good! Qin Huaiyu smiled bitterly.

"At least, we can spend this money with peace of mind!" Merton breathed a sigh of relief and said that the big stone in his heart finally fell.