Chapter 232: Stalls

Therefore, Mutile first found an empty seat to set up a stall, because they came late, those better stalls were occupied, so Mutile could only find a place that looked relatively clean, however, such a place, there are fewer people coming and going.

However, as soon as Mu Tilian asked Shi Xiuchen to put down his things, an aunt selling vegetables next to him sneered: "It's better not to come out to sell things at this hour, it's better not to come out, it blocks my good vision for no reason." ”

Mu Tilian turned her head and saw an aunt sitting on a small bench, nibbling on steamed buns, while buttoning her toes, and after buttoning her toes, she stretched out her hand to the white and tender cabbage, and the white and tender cabbage was instantly smeared.

The aunt didn't mind, and directly turned over the cabbage, and the cabbage became white and tender again, and then used her dirty hand to take the bun from her other hand, and the other hand picked up her ear, and then continued to gnaw.

"......" Mu Tilian only felt that what he had eaten in the morning was about to vomit, should this person be so responsive!

"Seven, let's change places." Staying with such an unhygienic person is afraid that her pastries will be lowered by several grades.

Shi Xiuchen didn't ask anything, picked up the flat pole and left.

The aunt saw that Mu Di pity them were leaving like this, and spat on the back of Mu Di and them, and while eating, she sprayed food and said: "Bah, what kind of people are these, selling things is the same as buying things, and picking and picking and picking, as long as they can sell things, the old lady still doesn't believe it!" ”

Mu Ti Lian paused, turned his head and glanced at the aunt coldly, the aunt was uncomfortable by Mu Ti Lian's sudden eyes, and she subconsciously restrained her movements.

After Muti turned her head, the aunt realized that she was afraid of a little woman just now!

The aunt was suddenly angry, and her fat body stood up from the small chair, ready to come in the direction of Mu Tilian, but for some reason, she suddenly felt a pain in her ankle and fell down directly, and the fat body fell to the ground, stirring up dust on the ground.

Suddenly, a strange cry rang out.

"Retribution." Muti snorted, then stopped somewhere else.

Shi Xiuchen just glanced lightly at the aunt who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up in pain, and then looked back and seriously put things out for Mu Tilian.

For the placement of pastries, Mutilian is very particular, after all, this is food, if you want rich people to come to buy things in front of the stall, then you must make people shine, and it is very clean, otherwise who wants to go to the stall to buy food.

Those rich families always think that the things sold in front of the stalls are not hygienic, so Mu Tilian has put a lot of thought into this.

Mu Tilian asked Shi Xiuchen to take out the folding table she designed, and the table only needed to be spread out like this to become a stable and good-looking table, and the people who were also setting up stalls next to him were only surprised.

This table looks very different, not only is it easy to carry, but it also looks beautiful.

Then Mu Ti Lian asked Shi Xiu Chen to spread a layer of oil paper on the table, and after laying the oil paper, Mu Ti Lian spread another layer of white rice paper, and in a moment, the table gave people a feeling of being both clean and bright.