Chapter Ninety-Seven: Selling Bread

Li Meng didn't expect these ten meat buns to sell effortlessly.

The reason is not how good Li Meng's cake looks or how fragrant it tastes.

The reason is the eye-catching bodyguard beside him.

Not to mention that he is tall and from the Hou Mansion, so he can't pretend to have a temperament.

Even if you don't speak, you can stop wherever you want.

The young girls and on the street all frequently cast their eyes.

Quite eye-catching!

Feiyun County is a small place.

When have you ever been a man of such temperament and appearance?

Limmond's surroundings were soon surrounded by water.

It seems that in ancient times, beautiful men traveled, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the fan sister gave flowers.

But Xiaoba didn't think so, and was unmoved.

Raised the dustpan slightly, "If you don't buy it, don't block it." ”

"Buy, I'll buy."

"What are you selling? Show me ......."

Li Meng didn't know when he was squeezed out of the way by those women.

Doesn't it mean that women in ancient times were very reserved and pretentious?

It seems that it can't be generalized, and the country women are still relatively strong.

"This son is from Feiyun County? Looking at the noodles? ”

"Where does Childe sell bread? Next time we go to your house to buy it? ”

"Childe, you...... Wait......"

Li Mengle's leisure, a pleasant fan on the side.

She never thought that this would be okay with business?

It seems that she has forgotten the most important point, the façade.

Thinking of modern marketing techniques and finding a spokesperson will make many fans irrational consumption.

You look at the pomp and circumstance in front of you, and you already know where she needs to work so hard, with this live signboard to stand aside, how many cakes are sold.

Li Mengzheng is happy to fantasize about the days of counting money.

and a dark cloud was cast over his head.

"Let's go, go home."

The arm was caught firmly in an instant.

"Sold out?"

Li Meng was overjoyed, and when he raised his eyes again, he faced an extremely black face.

Li Meng didn't care, and his eyes fell on the rattan dustpan.

The cake was empty, but it was money—

Not much, just a small pile......

"Ah, it's not him, it's the East Street Entrance...... The son married by the village woman who sold cakes? ”

"Ouch, the old lady is younger, where does that son see a village woman like her......"

"You see that the two of you are in love, and you are still leading the village woman away......"

Ahem, love a fart.

"You see that Xianggong feels so sorry for his wife, where is it like my family, and he dies ......"

"That's right, you can't find such a husband with a lantern......"

Li Meng walked away, and he vaguely heard some voices of envy.

The strength of the other party's hand is estimated to be bigger, and it is estimated that this arm will be dislocated!

Woman......

It's always easier to trust your eyes.

Although Xiaoba is young, it can be seen that his temperament is stubborn after all, and there are not many ruthless people in typical words, where is the lover of these women?

But being the spokesperson of her meat bun stall couldn't be more suitable!

"Hachi, I can go by myself."

Li Meng was not out of breath, but still reminded him.

If you don't let go of the old lady's hand, it's really broken.

Although she is not a little girl, she is still too thin to withstand this body, and she can't use her strength.

"You've watched me being besieged by those women."

Hey?

The moment his arm was released, Li Meng heard a hint of coquettishness.

Could it be an auditory hallucination?

Looking at Xiaoba again, the other party pressed the dustpan in his hand into her arms, shook a cold and hard back, and slipped into the yard!

Well!

I must have heard it wrong, although Hachi is younger, his temperament is still calm.

It is estimated that I was annoyed by the toss of those aunts and aunts today, so I will complain.

She should help next time.

Such an empty glove white wolf is always a bit of a loss.