Throughout the afternoon and evening, Yang Xiao was fiddling with various ingredients, making ice cream and ice cream, and he felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Bing'er's excitement.

Even after Old Man Zhan tasted the ice cream made by Yang Xiao, he was full of praise.

No one has ever tried to make ice cream in Wuxing.

Yang Xiao mixed all kinds of fruit juice pulp into ice cream and made ice cream with various fruit flavors, which made Bing'er very happy.

"Father, Bing'er, do you two think this ice cream can be sold?"

Yang Xiao asked.

"Of course, I've never had such a good ice cream, I can eat several cups in a row."

Bing'er exclaimed excitedly, Yang Xiao's arrival, especially Yang Xiao's various warm gestures, made the little girl feel the warm father's love, although she was calling her uncle, but she hoped that it was her father.

Old man Zhan also nodded and said:

"The temperature in this place of Longcheng is high for half a year in a year, this ice cream and ice cream taste good, cold and thirst-quenching, not only children like it, I think adults will also like it, even if adults are reluctant to buy, they always can't stand the children's begging, how much to buy some."

"Well, in that case, let's find a small shop on the commercial street in the slums, where the flow of people is concentrated, it is more suitable for selling ice cream, and if there is a fixed shop, we don't have to worry about wind and rain, it is better to find a two-story small building, open a shop downstairs, and live upstairs, and you don't have to run back."

Yang Xiao glanced at the small house of Old Man Zhan's grandfather and grandson, it was very simple, just a simple shack to shelter from the wind and rain.

His plan is naturally to help Bing'er grandchildren establish a stable source of income and have a stable residence, so that he will not have to worry about it after he leaves one day.

People are always so strange, you see a stray dog or a stray cat on the road, if you don't pay attention to it, you won't care about its life and death.

Yes, once you pay attention to it, take pity on it, feed it something to eat occasionally, or even take it home for adoption, you will worry about its life and death.

What's more, Yang Xiao is helping two people now, especially a 7-year-old girl like Bing'er, who is really innocent and romantic, like a little angel, with a faint sorrow, which makes Yang Xiao feel compassion.

A good person does it to the end, he is not short of these money, and by the way, he can hide in this slum for a few days, it is estimated that Long Aotian would never think that Yang Xiao would hide in the slum and open an ice cream shop if he wanted to die.

Old man Zhan was naturally very surprised when he heard Yang Xiao say this, and at the same time, he felt that he had received such a great favor from Yang Xiao for no reason, and he was unable to repay it, and he was a little ashamed and uneasy in his heart.

Bing'er didn't think about it so much, she just threw herself into Yang Xiao's arms excitedly, and coquettishly let Yang Xiao hug her and hug Yang Xiao's neck.

"Uncle is so good, Bing'er doesn't have to go hungry and be scared anymore."

Bing'er said, and her pink little mouth kissed Yang Xiao's cheek.

The small dilapidated house was full of warmth, even the old man Zhan, who had always been sad, smiled, he saw a glimmer of hope in life, this was heaven luck for him, he and Bing'er became lucky.

After dinner and a rest, Old Man Zhan took Yang Xiao and Bing'er out to visit the night market in the slums.

"Most of us here get up early in the morning to rush to Dragon City to work, so it's not very lively during the day, and only when we get off work at night, after everyone comes back from Dragon City, it's really lively.

There are still few people now, and after a few more hours, it will be really lively. ”

The three of them walked casually on the commercial street of the slum, Bing'er held Yang Xiao's hand all the way, chattering non-stop, Yang Xiao occasionally stopped to buy her snacks, but she shook her head very sensibly,

"Uncle, I'm not hungry, I just eat, and we have to open an ice cream shop with the money."

Yang Xiao smiled and touched Bing'er's head lovingly.

The children of poor families have long been in charge of the family and know that life is not easy, and Yang Xiao himself has this experience.

Yang Xiao's family background was average when he was a child, so he couldn't buy whatever he wanted, and many times he needed to be patient when he saw his favorite toys, or when he did well in the exam, he took the opportunity to ask his parents.

Passing by a children's clothing store, Yang Xiao pulled Bing'er into the clothing store and selected a few sets of beautiful clothes for Bing'er, this time, Bing'er's tone of refusal was not so resolute, even if she refused, her eyes were staring at those beautiful clothes.

The 7-year-old girl is in love with beauty, but she is still wearing a dress that is obviously a boy's, which is estimated to have been given to her by the neighbors around her, and the size is a little big.

It only costs a few dozen crystals to buy a set of clothes, and a better one only has more than a hundred crystals, which is really a drop in the bucket for Yang Xiao.

Although Yang Xiao said that she would sell five or six sets of clothes to her, she could choose whatever she wanted, but Bing'er only picked two sets of clothes in the end, and then looked at Yang Xiao timidly,

"Uncle, I'll buy two sets so that I can have a change of clothes every day, and in the future, I will sell ice cream in the store, and I will dress cleanly and beautifully, and business will be better."

Yang Xiao looked at Bing'er's bright eyes, immature and innocent expression, wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh, and felt a little sour in his heart.

Touching Bing'er's head,

"Okay, just follow Bing'er, and when grandpa makes money in the future, I will buy more beautiful clothes for Bing'er."

The money that Old Man Zhan sold Yang Xiao's weapons, except for the money for buying a little raw materials, returned them to Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao said that he would keep them, but Old Man Zhan stubbornly said that this money was the money for selling Yang Xiao's weapons, and Yang Xiao should take it.

Yang Xiao took out the crystal coin to buy the clothes, and Bing'er happily hugged the new clothes tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that they would disappear.

Coming out of the clothing store, the three walked back and forth along the entire shopping street.

This commercial street was built spontaneously by the people in the slums, and I don't know when, as more and more people in the slums, there was a demand for some goods and services, from the initial stalls, and slowly developed to people building houses and opening special shops.

These shops are privately built houses, and I don't know how many times they have been bought and traded.

Yang Xiao saw that there was a two-story shop on the commercial street, but the door was closed, and a note for rent was posted on the door.

"Hey, is this shop for rent?"

Old man Zhan said:

"This family was originally a seller of baked cakes, some time ago Ah Wang, who sold baked cakes, went to Longcheng to run errands, and met a group of guards in the palace of the eldest prince on the street, dodged and bumped into the other party, and after a few quarrels, he was killed by the other party's people,

Alas, as soon as Ngawang died, he left a young wife who could not run a bakery, so he had to rent it out. ”

"Oh, that's good, let's go ask and see what happens."

Old man Zhan knocked on the door and shouted:

"Ngawang daughter-in-law, Ngawang daughter-in-law!"

A moment later, the window on the second floor creaked open, and a delicate, slightly lazy voice was heard.

"Alas, who!"

Yang Xiao took two steps back, and when he looked up, he saw a young daughter-in-law with a fairly handsome face, her eyes staring at her.

Old man Zhan hurriedly said:

"Ngawang daughter-in-law, I want to rent your shop, you can come down and talk."

"You? Make no mistake, just sell those bowls of sugar water, and you still have to rent a shop? Aren't you afraid of selling Bing'er? ”

"What are you talking about? How can I sell sugar water and lose even my granddaughter? ”

Old man Zhan was not convinced.

Yang Xiao held back a smile, thinking that this Ngawang daughter-in-law spoke to the point, and it was estimated that she was a little daughter-in-law with a poisonous tongue.

Bing'er naturally helped her grandfather, and raised her head and shouted:

"Aunt Caixia, my grandfather's sugar water business is good, no worse than your family's baked cake business, you see, your baked cake shop is closed."

"It's called Sister Caixia, how many times have you said it, why can't you always remember it? What do you mean that our bakery is closed, and you are still alive? What do little kids know? ”

Only then did Yang Xiao know that Ngawang's daughter-in-law was named Caixia.

Caixia was lying on the window on the second floor, poking her head out, looking at Yang Xiao all the time, and inadvertently reached out to brush her loose hair, revealing a somewhat snow-white face.

"Ngawang daughter-in-law, whether you rent or not, if you don't rent it, I'll leave."

"Rent, rent, rent, as long as you can afford it, I will naturally rent."

"Then you come down quickly."

"Ah, just come down, wait."

Caixia left the window and returned to her room on the second floor.

Old man Zhan said to Yang Xiao:

"This woman was spoiled by Ngawang, when Ngawang opened a bakery in the past, business was good, and his daughter-in-law sat in the shop to collect money, and all the work was done by Ngawang and the two young men.

Don't look at this woman's white and pure appearance, she looks delicate, but she's a lazy worm....."

"Ah, you old man Zhan, why do you speak ill of me behind your back? Why am I lazy, did I let you feed me? Isn't that how my man should feed me? ”

Caixia poked her head out of the second-floor window with an angry expression.

Lao Zhan Tou never thought that his little daughter-in-law was still on the second floor and did not leave, and he looked embarrassed.

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