Ye Qingfeng is a child, and Ye Qingshu is handsome, at first glance, he is a reader, and both of them are well dressed, they are easier to believe than others.

Some wavered in their opinions, but others still questioned it.

"Uncles and uncles, aunts and aunts, Uncle Zhao, I know, his family has always lived in the town, and the things he sells are cheap and delicious, and they will never be poisonous." Ye Qingfeng said.

"This dim sum shop has been open for many years, rooted here, Uncle Zhao is not a merchant who will run away at any time, if he sells poisonous food, he will be caught by the government, this is called digging his own grave. So, you can eat this snack with confidence. ”

Ye Qingshu also spoke, and what he said was reasonable.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads, thinking that this was indeed the case.

So, a man had the audacity to ask for a taste.

Zhao Chunhui happily handed it to him.

"Do you still have this kind of snack?" After the man finished eating, he felt that the steamed buns only had a sweet taste, and there was no trace of discomfort in his body, so he asked again.

"Not now, I really want to buy what I want to make." Zhao Chunhui said with a smile.

"Then I'll buy it tomorrow." The man said.

"Good come! I'll make sure it for you. Zhao Chunhui smiled, he was so happy that the first customer would dare to buy this kind of colored noodles so soon.

For a while, two more people said that they would come over and taste it, and if it was good, they would buy some back.

Zhao Chunhui threw a grateful and appreciative look at Ye Qingfeng and Ye Qingshu, these two children are really clever, just to the point, so that everyone can easily accept this fresh pastry.

But it did him a great favor!

Ye Qingyu stood aside, looking at his two younger brothers proudly, and wanted to applaud them.

"Qingfeng, Qingshu, what do you want to eat?" Zhao Chunhui sent off this wave of guests and asked enthusiastically, "Why don't I give you a little bit of everything?" ”

"Uncle, you pack three boxes of snacks for us, don't you don't charge money, we are giving it away, not eating it ourselves." Ye Qingfeng said.

"If you don't take money, we'll be embarrassed to come to you to buy pastries in the future." Ye Qingyu also said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I can't collect money." Zhao Chunhui was helplessly compromised by them, packed the pastries, and insisted on charging 30 yuan, and gave 10 yuan cheaper.

Ye Qingyu said thank you, carried the pastries, and returned to their car.

Zhao Chunhui had been watching the three of them, and naturally saw Ye Dashan and Ye Dahe, so he smiled and waved at them.

I thought in my heart that my sister was really married to the right person, and everyone in the Ye family was a good person!

After walking for more than half an hour, Ye Qingyu and the others arrived at Xihua Town next door, passed through the lively market, and then turned into an alley, and the one in the middle was the sister-in-law's house.

This is not the first time Ye Qingyu has come to her sister-in-law's house, when her sister-in-law first got married, she was not disfigured, and she had a good relationship with her sister-in-law, so she would occasionally come to visit and stay for a day or two.

At that time, the courtyard wall of the Lin family was not so high and not so new, from this point of view, in the past few years, the Lin family has lived well.

Hmph, too, if you don't have a good life, how can you have the idea of taking a concubine!

"Little sister! I'm big brother! Ye Dashan jumped out of the ox cart and went to knock on the door.

After a while, the door opened, Ye Jinglan saw Ye Dashan, and then looked at Ye Qingyu and the others standing behind him, her eyes couldn't help but widen, showing a surprised smile,

"Yikes! You're all here! Quick, come in! ”