The next day, Liu Qingshao and Xiao Hanyin took things together and arrived at the entrance of the village early.

At this time, many people were already waiting on the side of the road, and after they saw Liu Qingshao, they quickly surrounded them.

"Please wait, I'll be ready right away!" She glanced at them with a smile and looked at the number of people, and began to put cold noodles.

Yesterday, after everyone tasted the cold noodles she sold, they instantly liked it.

At the moment, many people have directly bought two copies.

The man's meal is large, and two servings of cold noodles are just right......

After Uncle Duan had breakfast at home, he was about to go to the field to pull weeds, but as soon as he went out, he heard someone talking about cold noodles.

"The cold noodles sold at the entrance of the village are so delicious, I have never eaten such delicious and special noodles!"

"After my family eats cold noodles, they don't like to eat breakfast at home!"

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When Uncle Duan heard the word cold noodles, Liu Qingshao's face instantly appeared in his mind.

He also helped you knead Liu Qingshao's dough before, I thought her business would not be too good, but I didn't expect her to set up a stall by herself.

He hurriedly put the hoe home, and then hurried to the entrance of the village.

"Qingshao girl, your business is so good, why don't you just call me over to help?" Seeing that they were sweating profusely, Uncle Duan hurriedly took the bowl in her hand and helped clean it.

"I'm afraid you haven't gotten up yet!" Liu Qingshao didn't want to disturb him sleeping.

Although Uncle Duan is only in his early forties, he is not old, but in ancient times, he was already a person who could be a grandfather!

"Silly girl, uncle is old, he doesn't need to sleep too long!" Uncle Duan helped her wash the dishes with his hands and feet.

Someone needs to do all these menial tasks......

Liu Qingshao's cold noodles sold very well, but in an hour, the cold noodles she prepared were gone.

In just over an hour, Liu Qingshao earned a lot of money.

The raw materials of cold noodles are simple and the cost is not high, and she can earn half of it for six cents a bowl.

"If it goes on like this, after five days, the girl may really be able to repay Aunt Lin's silver!" Uncle Duan smiled very kindly.

"Thank you for your help!" It's just three taels of silver, and Liu Qingshao never doubts her ability.

The three of them talked and laughed and went back with their things......

On the other side, Aunt Lin was sure that Liu Qingshao couldn't afford to pay back her three taels of silver, and had already thought of a way to humiliate her.

A helpless woman, who owes her silver, is destined to be trampled on the soles of her feet in this life.

However, as soon as she went out to find someone to chat, she heard some rumors about Liu Qingshao.

"I heard that that kind of cold noodles are very delicious and evocative, why don't we go and see it tomorrow morning?" The man in the coarse cloth shirt had a hint of longing in his eyes.

The life of the Zhuang family is not very easy, and those who can eat meat once a month can be regarded as good people in the village.

"Okay, isn't it just noodles, how do you want to eat, I'll make it for you when you go home!" The woman glanced at her husband, and there was a secret displeasure in her eyes.

"Can you make something delicious at someone's house?" There was a hint of disgust in the man's eyes.

"It's good to eat some, are you still picking?" The woman's eyes sank slightly.

"What kind of noodles are you talking about, they are really so delicious?" After Aunt Lin heard the words of the husband and wife, a trace of uneasy premonition suddenly surged in her heart.

"Liu Qingshao sells a very special kind of noodles, and the business is good!" When the man saw Aunt Lin, a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

She was so mean that the people in the village didn't want to see her.

However, her family background is solid, and everyone does not dare to offend her easily, so they can only maintain superficial skills.

"Liu Qingshao, that dead girl is in business?" Aunt Lin's face was full of surprise, and her voice was sharp and harsh.

"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes!" With that, he took his daughter-in-law and left directly.

"Impossible, Liu Qingshao is just an orphan girl who has just lost her parents and can't pick up her shoulders, how can she go out to set up a stall?" Previously, she took away all the valuable things of the Liu family.

How did she set up a stall as a helpless money-loser?

Aunt Lin returned home worried, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

The next day, before dawn, she sent someone to check on the situation.

After Aunt Lin's people went to the entrance of the village, they found two tables and a few stools on the side of the road, which were very old but very clean.

Seven or eight people gathered around there, holding cold noodles in their hands, and they enjoyed eating very much.

He mixed in, and when he saw the cold noodles in their hands, an evil thought came to his heart.

Aunt Lin hates Liu Qingshao very much, if she can take the opportunity to make some trouble for her......

He quietly approached and found the bucket of cold noodles, and without saying a word, he raised his hand to open the stall.

The cold noodles are all made of flour, which is Liu Qingshao's most valuable belongings, if they are gone, she will definitely be very sad.

Who knew that just when he was about to succeed, Xiao Hanyin quickly stopped him.

"Let it go!" The man felt like his wrist was about to break.

Xiao Hanyin's strength was so great that he couldn't break free at all.

"Don't let him run!" Liu Qingshao's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and he wanted to set up a stall, but he was in the wrong place!