The meaning of these words is obviously to defend her, Ye Xiaoyan was stunned, how could she let a person who had only seen two sides maintain it like this.

With Song Hongyi's words, the rest of the men were naturally busy waving their hands, "Where can I be, this little girl is really good, let's bring more people to cheer in the future!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Hearing this, Song Hongyi smiled and said to Ye Xiaoyan, "You girl, you listen, in the future, we will come to you directly to eat this morning!" ”

"More uncles cheering on!" Ye Xiaoyan said with a smile, "I still have porridge to drink, but I want another bowl?" ”

"No, no, no!" There was a man who waved his hand directly. "That's all we can eat, let's drink it tomorrow morning!"

There was laughter in the shop, which naturally attracted more people to come in, and for a while, the whole shop was full.

Ye Xiaoyan was going to be busy, so he didn't have time to chat with Song Hongyi and others, but when everyone finished eating, Song Hongyi secretly stuffed her with the money for the eight buns she sent.

Ye Xiaoyan naturally couldn't take it, but Song Hongyi insisted on giving it, saying that she was a small business, and he couldn't take advantage of it. Under one push and two concessions, Song Hongyi directly stuffed the money to her and left.

No, she had to stuff the money into the drawer, but she secretly said in her heart that the money must be taken to him.

After that, Song Hongyi did bring the group of people over for breakfast on time every day, and from the words of several people chatting, it was clear that they were a group of thugs in the gambling house in the town, and the person who took the lead here was Song Hongyi.

The snow began to clear after three days of intermittent snow, and after a few days of clearing, it began to be cold again, but the business in this shop was getting better and better day by day, and the closing time was also late to the beginning of the Shen period.

Things are naturally sold out in the afternoon, but the owner of this shop is kind, not only does not close the door in the afternoon, but also adds fire to everyone to roast and chat, so it is not counted, but also to bring a pot of tea and some for everyone for free.

After a long time, this has become a good place to chat, and word of mouth naturally has nothing to say, and they all praise the boss for being a man.

In this way, it has attracted the curiosity of many people in Hedong, and they have come to this shop to eat this bun, whether it is rumored to be delicious.

But as soon as they tasted it, they all said that it was good, and in this way, many people began to discuss with Ye Xiaoyan whether they could send the buns in the morning.

After all, in this cold winter, it is a little troublesome to run so far in order to eat a bun, and if it can be sent, it can also be more than two pennies for the transportation fee.

There is naturally no problem with making money Ye Xiaoyan, so he agreed with his mouth.

In this flash, it was the beginning of December again.

The buns were ripe early in the morning, and Ye Xiaoyan read with a dozen pieces of paper in his hand.

"Zhangjia quicksand bun five, soup bun five, mushroom meat bun five!"

"Three Chen family quicksand packs, three peanut sesame packs, and four pickle packs!"

I read more than a dozen in a row.

Liu Shi said while packing the buns with Zeng Zimu with oil paper, "Xiao Yan, why don't you ask another one in this store to help, you send it every day, and it's hard enough!" ”

"It's the end of the year now, and it's difficult to invite a suitable person, so let's send it like this first, and we'll see it in the spring next year!" Ye Xiaoyan didn't care, and spread a layer of cotton wool in the big back basket.

Later, the buns will be put in the order of far and near, and then sent from near to far, and a layer of cotton wool will not be so easy to cool in the back basket.

Now there is indeed not enough manpower in this shop, and the only strong man, Zeng Zimu, has to stand in front of the steamer, and the older Liu family must guard the store, so that only she can vacate it.

No matter what, it is impossible to let San'er send it, not to mention that he is young, Ye Xiaoyan will definitely not let San'er send it.

"Hey!" Liu had to sigh lightly.

After wrapping the bun in small oiled paper, then wrap it in large oiled paper, and then take a pen to make a mark on the oiled paper, whose family is this, and whose family is that.

Not to mention, there are a total of 14 families in Hedong who have ordered her, and there are nearly 200 buns to be delivered every day, and every household must order quicksand bags.

After packing all the buns, she went out of the courtyard with the basket on her back and began to head to the east of the river.

The place where her shop is located is West Street, go out and turn left onto the right road, and walk about 100 meters along with the east side is a small arch bridge, and stepping across the arch bridge is the land east of the river.

A few days ago, there was another snowfall, and after the snow, the sky cleared, and the ground began to freeze every night, and the road was slippery.

Compared with the land west of the river, the place east of the river is much more charming.

This side is all residential areas, and along the river is a bluestone courtyard one by one, and the courtyard wall is so high that people can only look up.

Coming to the nearest Cheng house first, Ye Xiaoyan put down the back basket, took out the bun from the inside and began to knock on the door.

After a while, an old man in his fifties came to open the door, and when he saw Ye Xiaoyan, he smiled.

"The little girl came on time, old man, I just got up!"

Ye Xiaoyan handed over the bun in his hand, "That's it, this bun has just come out of the oven, it's hot, you should take it in and eat it quickly!" ”

As she spoke, she asked, "What are you going to eat tomorrow?" ”

The old man took it, handed the money in his hand to Ye Xiaoyan, and said, "Tomorrow, there will be four more peanut sesame bags, two soup dumplings, and two quicksand bags!" ”

"Done!" And Ye Xiaoyan put the money into the cloth bag, with a smile on his face, "Then I'll send it to you at this moment tomorrow!" ”

"Oh, that's good!" The old man replied with a smile.

Then he took the bun and turned around to close the courtyard door.

One family sent it like this, and it didn't take long for all the buns in the basket to be delivered.

The cloth bag in her arms was already heavy, and she happily sorted out the buns that the families were going to eat tomorrow, and after confirming that they had memorized everything, she returned to the shop with the empty basket.

The shop was naturally full, she entered through the back door, put the basket in the yard, and then went back to the third room to write down all the buns that were asked for with pen and ink, and then poured out the silver money in the cloth bag and counted them.

Hmm, three hundred and sixty-two texts.

After collecting the money, she went to the front shop again to help.

There are now six tables in the shop, and it is natural that this cramped space is also a little crowded.

But no one was surprised, just happy to sit in their seats.

At this time, the shop was busy, and the Liu family had to deliver buns and collect money, but the task of serving soup and porridge was naturally handed over to San'er.

But San'er's speed can't be compared with Liu's, because when Ye Xiaoyan stepped into the shop, Liu's said to her in a hurry.

"Xiao Yan, you come to serve the buns, I'll make the soup!"

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