The people next to him, seeing that the people who really ate here didn't have to line up, and listened to the man's smacking lips and praising one after another, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were hooked out, and they called the guys in the store to get them for themselves.

After a while, the store also sold twenty or thirty strings.

This is just getting up early, and when the moon is full and the building starts to get people, there are more skewers.

Shen Xiangmiao and Shen Wentao are also busy.

The business of marinated skewers is good, Shen Xiangmiao is happy, Shen Wentao is happy, Fang Huairen is even more happy, and from time to time he called Qiao Dayou to come, asking her to stare at Shen Xiangmiao and Shen Wentao more, and remember to pour a glass of water for others in time.

Qiao Dayou was naturally happy to run errands for the sister and brother at this time, and went to work happily.

On the other side, Meng Weisheng began to make a Juntun pot helmet, of course, the sesame baked cakes handed down from his parents did not fall, so that on the one hand, there was a fragrant and oily Juntun pot helmet with meat filling, and on the other hand, it was full of fragrance and caramel-colored sesame baked cakes on the top, and the two were placed together, and the color became more and more beautiful.

Meng Weisheng has been selling baked cakes in the town for some years, and in the past few years, he has also sold sesame baked cakes, and now there is a strange-looking stove on the stall, and there are golden cakes that look good and smell full of fragrance, and the people who come and go and the people who set up stalls around are curious.

"Meng family boy, what kind of cake are you, it smells so fragrant!" The aunt who was selling eggs and vegetables on the side leaned her head over and took a look: "It looks good." ”

"This is a military pot helmet, it's delicious." Meng Weisheng was busy putting the pot helmet in the stove to bake, and he didn't raise his head: "Auntie, let's have a taste?" ”

Looking golden and crispy on the outside, and smelling fragrant, the aunt naturally did not hesitate to pay for one, took a big bite, it was really fragrant and crispy, and couldn't help boasting again and again: "It's really delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such delicious cakes, and I'll sell almost my vegetables later, you can leave a few for me and take them back for my grandchildren to eat!" ”

"Okay!" Meng Weisheng readily agreed.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and this first business is done so smoothly, and it is natural that a steady stream of people will come to buy it.

Meng Weisheng was very busy, bowing his head to make a pot helmet, and he couldn't be idle at all.

Occasionally raised his head, and suddenly found that in front of his stall, there was a queue from time to time.

He had only seen such a scene in front of Shen Xiangmiao's stall before, but he had never experienced it himself.

The corners of Meng Weisheng's eyes were a little wet, and when he glanced at the Moon Man Building, he couldn't help but grin when he saw that the people on Shen Xiangmiao's side were also very lively.

After earning money, he has to repay the Shen family's sister well.

Meng Weisheng thought so, and the speed of his subordinates to make cakes was a little faster.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Here, Shen Xiangmiao, Shen Wentao, and the upper and lower floors of the full moon building are all so happy because of the sound of Lu Chuan'er, and there are people over there who just want to scold the street with sad faces.

Ge Changbai's shop is as deserted as an ice cellar.

Even if the sun was shining outside and the hot people were shaking their fans to wipe their sweat, Ge Changbai also felt that the inside of Shilixiang's shop was so cold that people shivered.

It's been three whole days, and nothing has been sold in three days.

Since the last time Ge Changbai pretended to be sick and slandered people and made a fool of himself, this matter immediately spread in Qingshui Town, and the neighbors all knew that Ge Changbai was misbehaving and vicious, and they didn't buy lo-mei in Shilixiang.

Even if he was an old patron in the past, he now took a detour when he saw him from afar, let alone stepped into this threshold.

Ge Changbai looked at the door, his face was gloomy as if it was the bottom of a pot.

Song is taking care of the lo-mei that has been sitting for several days.

The color of the pig's ears has begun to darken, and if you smell it carefully, it already has a pungent smell, and it is obvious that it has been spoiled.

There are also marinated elbows, pig's trotters and so on, all of which are shriveled and dull because they have been put for too long, and they make people lose their appetite when they look at them.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" Song looked up and asked.

"It's been put for so many days, and on such a hot day, it's already broken, throw it away, throw it all away!" Ge Changbai didn't even raise his head, and said angrily.

"This ......" Song looked at so many pig ears, elbows, pig trotters and the like, and was extremely distressed: "Thrown it all away?" But it's not the money of the young and the old! ”

"Money? What is sold is called money! If you can't sell it, it's just a pile of waste! Ge Changbai furrowed his brows and shouted: "You are feeling sorry for these things now, it's not you, a loser, who smashed our Shilixiang brand?" ”

Song's grievances when he was scolded: "Why did you rely on me again, that matter is not your idea from the master?" It's messed up, why is it my fault? ”

"You still talk about it, aren't you begging for a beating?" Ge Changbai shouted twice more with a dark face.

Ge Changbai has a bad temper, and he will reach out to beat people when he is in a hurry, although the Song family is not a soft persimmon, but he often suffers, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he admitted it, bowed his head and kept silent.

But Ge Changbai was unrelenting, scolding and scolding, and kept accusing the Song family of not having the slightest ability, if he dragged that Shen Xiangmiao away that day, there would be no such thing, and blamed the Song family for not being able to speak, so that the little girl had the upper hand and easily broke the siege......

In short, it is to blame the Song family for doing things unfavorably.

The Song family has been scolded like this, and he is really holding his breath in his heart, but he didn't dare to contradict Ge Changbai, so he pouted and said: "Speaking of which, it's all that girl's fault, if it weren't for what she sells, would our Shili Xiang be like this?" ”

Ge Changbai was stunned for a moment, and then glared at the Song family after a while.

But in my heart, I strongly agreed with Song's words.

Speaking of which, it was naturally Shen Xiangmiao's fault, if it weren't for her, a country girl, who came to the town to grab business, how could he mess up and come up with such a stupid idea?

The more Ge Changbai thought about it, the more angry he felt in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his feet and walk out.

"Where are you going?" Song asked after him.

"Find someone to be angry!" Ge Changbai angrily threw down such a sentence and strode away.

"Hey, hey......" Song chased out, but there was no one left, so he had to stomp his feet, and said angrily: "Why don't you listen to people's persuasion, I heard that the girl went to the Moon Man Building to sell braised skewers, and the shopkeeper is not easy to mess with......"

It's a pity that Ge Changbai didn't hear these words, he only knew that he walked forward, and walked straight to the place where Shen Xiangmiao had set up a stall before, and saw that it was empty in front of him, there was no half a figure, and it didn't look like someone had stayed here, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, he stinks ten miles of incense, I'm afraid that this girl's stall won't be able to open!