A family in the house.

Song Fusheng's eldest aunt, Ge Erniu, was squatting on the ground at this time, carrying a basket borrowed from this family on her shoulder, and the basket was full of dilapidated bricks.

Most of the bricks have been filled into the basket, and she also instructed Guo Pozi to continue to put them inside.

"Can you still stand up? Don't blink your waist. ”

Ge Erniu proved with her actions that we are not old.

"Get out of the way!!" Ge Erniu tightened the rope on the basket and stood up with the basket on her back.

The man was stunned: "......"

At the same time, Mrs. Ma was lucky, she had already taken her eldest daughter to fill half a cart of bricks, and was in a small cloth dyeing workshop at this time, grinding with others:

"You want this bit of dye, and you charge me this money? Just scoop a little bit and charge less, even if it is ten pennies less. You're not cheap at all, I'm not happy, it's too expensive, you see I'm so old, me? ”

The workshop owner came out of the house and hurriedly waved his hand.

As soon as I was in the house, I heard that this old lady could be stunned for ten cents, and she couldn't stop talking, and she kept talking, and she had a headache.

Don't talk about it, spend ten pennies to buy you shut up, give you cheap, I can't stand it.

Under the famous bridge in Nursery Rhyme Town.

Six little scarves were gathered again.

Mrs. Ma looked at the two wheelbarrows with half of the bricks piled up, including green bricks, red bricks, half-new bricks, and three bags of carrots and carrots, and was moved by the speed and hard work of the sisters.

She said, are you hungry? I invite you to eat the dumplings, and as soon as the hot dumplings came out, I saw that they were steaming. Don't be hungry, a few bites can warm up.

She said, it's okay, it's not bad for a while, and there is not much money, don't feel distressed. I just chatted with someone for ten yuan, and the dye seller gave ten yuan cheaper, and I added two more yuan, which is enough for one of us to eat, you're welcome.

Under the bridge, six small flower scarves are holding dumplings with both hands, which are actually steamed buns that have just come out of the pot, with a smile on their faces.

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Home.

When you go home, you have to go to the place that you have agreed in advance to pick up the goods, and you have to pick up the goods all the way.

Just now, Mrs. Ma was in the restaurant, teahouse and Qinglou, and she collected a lot of money, but at the moment she was spending a lot of money.

The copper plate is slamming outward.

The little flower towels hugged the car with a knife of paper and bought ten knives of oiled paper.

Before hitting the iron shop, after Ge Erniu, Mrs. Wang was also violent, and she took out twelve iron plates to control the big fire and put them on the car.

In front of the grocery store that weaves the steamer, this time not only moved the 16-inch cake steamer outside, but also moved a specially customized birthday cake steamer to the car.

This kind of steamer is a large chunk taller than the steamer for ordinary cakes.

and a spectacular, three-tiered steamer for a birthday cake.

The steamer of the birthday cake should be made high, because in the future, it will be loaded with ten-inch, eight-inch, and six-inch birthday cakes stacked together. Fourteen-inch, twelve-inch, eight-inch birthday cakes, sixteen-inch, twelve-inch, eight-inch birthday cakes.

Six small flower scarves held these, and some of them couldn't see the road ahead.

Out of town.

Mrs. Ma turned around and looked at the city tower, and thought: Goodbye to Nursery Rhyme Town, I will not come so often in the future, and what awaits me in front of me is the larger Fengtian City.

When walking halfway, Song Yinfeng gasped and asked her aunts, are you tired? You must know that there are a lot of things pushed today.

The answer is: not tired.

They have one thing in common with Mrs. Ma, in this life, the last thing they are afraid of is being burdened, and what they are most afraid of is that they can't make money if they are tired. I enjoy it very much, others want to suffer from this burden, and he can't earn this money.

Another day later.

The cake room gathers and the fireplace shines brightly.

The cake chefs stand in a row.

The cake delivery chefs stand in a row.

Mrs. Ma stood at the forefront, facing everyone, and took a step forward.

She straightened her waist, raised her head and said: "Reintroduce me to everyone, in the future, don't call me mother, don't call me milk, don't call me sister, we have to have rules for work." I will be your captain from now on, and they will all call me captain. ”

"Hello Captain."

Song Fuling then stepped forward with a smile and introduced herself, "I am your director, mainly in charge of production." ”

Outside the window of the cake room, there were many men lying on their stomachs to watch the excitement.