Chapter 209: Bully me and throw it out to you

He Mai lowered his head in contemplation, and after a while, smiled gratefully at the woman, "Eldest sister, thank you for telling me this. ā€

"It's nothing," the woman shook her head, "don't we all want to make two of us when we come out to set up a stall?" If you want me to say, you, or take the bun down, don't make this bun unpleasant, and make the people in the Li family's bun shop unhappy. Wouldn't it be nice for you to get some individual food and pair it with your porridge? ā€

"The bun won't be changed," He Mai smiled lightly, his voice was gentle but firm, "There are so many injustices in this world, do you want me to bow my head when I meet them?" ā€

The woman wanted to say something more, but at the end she sighed, "Ask more of your men to help you look at the stall, those people in the Li family's bun shop are different from Li Heigou, that is, they have the name of the Li family, but they don't dare to do anything too presumptuous." If you are tough, maybe they won't dare to bully you. ā€

When it was dawn, Li Changan jumped into the porridge shop, looked at the indifferent Hemai, and asked a little nervously: "Someone came to make trouble in the morning?" ā€

"You're well-informed," He Mai smiled, "or is it the same as the old three?" ā€

"You tell me about the morning first, are those people from the Li family's bun shop coming to embarrass you?" Li Changan stared at her, "Although Li Dachun has no skills and only occupies the name of the Li family, he has a lot of eyes, if he deliberately comes to harm you, you still have to be careful!" ā€

He told He Mai so carefully, and his nervous appearance made He Mai feel warm in his heart.

"Thank you for your concern," Hemai smiled at him, "I'll take notice." However, if you know about the Li family's bun shop, can you tell me more? What kind of Li Dachun is this, is the Li family's steamed bun shop? ā€

Li Changan's face flushed, "Thank you, thank you...... Li Dachun also came out of Lijiazhuang, but he was not very liked by outsiders, so in the end he could only come to Qinglu Village to open a steamed bun shop...... Our boss looked down on him and said he was stupid and couldn't do anything. So, they can't do anything big, at best, they just send two people over to scare and scare you, what about you man? Let him come over and help you look at the stalls. ā€

"Did the time-honored steamed bun shop at the entrance of the village agree to the Li family's steamed bun shop under what conditions can it be opened?" He Mai asked.

"The steamed bun shop at the entrance of the village is the son of the boss who works as an errand in the yamen of the town, Li Dachun, they don't dare to provoke!" Li Changan's eyes rolled, "Do you know anyone on an errand in the Yamen?" It's okay to take it out and bluff Li Dachun! ā€

He Mai smiled, "Hearing you say this, the Li family's bun shop is not so scary, so what else can I prepare?" If you want to make trouble again, won't I just drive it away? ā€

"They see that you are weak, what should they do if they bully you, isn't it a little better to prepare?" Li Changan muttered.

"Don't worry, if they want to bully me, I'll throw them out one by one!" He Mai said with a smile.

Li Changan glanced at Hemai's body and whispered: "There is no meat on the body, it's okay if you don't get thrown out!" ā€

He Mai didn't explain much, but took out two fried buns from the small pot, "It's for you, eat it!" ā€

Li Changan was not polite, took a bite of the bun, and said with a smile with crooked eyes: "It's still meat?" It smells so good! ā€

Li Changan was also familiar with He Mai, and told her that if anything happened, he would go to the pawnshop on the west side of Changting Street to find him, where he usually was.

When it was time to close the stall, Ma Er came to pick up the wheat, saw the leftover small half-pot buns, and said curiously: "Why are there so many leftovers today?" Isn't business good? ā€

"Well, there's some leftover, Second Brother Ma, how many can you take to eat at noon?"

"Okay," Ma Er smiled, "It just so happens that I've been hungry for my younger sibling's buns for a long time." ā€

In addition to the small half-pot buns in the pot, there was still some porridge left in the two porridge buckets.

In the morning, the old man came to make trouble, and although He Mai drove him away in time, it still affected some of the guests who came to eat breakfast.

Ma Er sent He Mai home, took a few buns and left, saying that there was still something going on in Xiangyang Village, and he didn't stay for a moment.

Rokuro's brothers don't look at the usual people who always talk and laugh and joke, but they actually know how to avoid suspicion and etiquette.

He Maizheng was thinking about things in his heart, but he saw the Qin clan coming in from outside the door.

"Milk, why are you here?" He Mai hurriedly stood up, and then saw that there were three people behind the Qin family.

He Lin should have just returned from the town academy today, and looked at He Mai with a gentle face.

He Mai has been busy for a while, and he has forgotten that he is resting in the forest today.

The other two are Xia Hua and Chunhua sisters, Xia Hua looked at He Mai with a smile, and Chun Hua looked shy, glancing at He Lin from time to time.

"What are you thinking about in the house, you child? Just now, He Lin Xiahua and I shouted at you outside the door, and you didn't respond. The Qin clan said angrily.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the bun stall," He Mai stuck out his tongue, "Brother, Sister Chunhua, Sister Xiahua, sit down." Milk, sit down. ā€

"Your brother came back today, I didn't want to come to you to disturb you here, but your spring flower and summer flower sister also came, and I came to see me and your brother, and I was still thinking about you and Liulang, and I wanted to come and see."

Xia Hua stepped forward and grabbed He Mai's arm affectionately, "Sister He Mai, I heard that you recently opened a stall in Qinglu Village?" Tired? I see that you have lost weight, I brought a hen from home, and stewed it for you and Brother He Lin to make up for it! ā€

Qin squinted and smiled, "Xia Hua, don't move the hen, there are a lot of ingredients at home, take it back to your family to drink." None of you are allowed to move today, but rest in the house, and I, the old man, will go to the stove room to get you some food, and we will have a quick bite. ā€

"Then what's the matter," He Mai glanced at He Lin narrowly, "It's just a meal, where can you be tired?" Brother, you talk to the spring flowers and summer flowers girls in the house, grandma, you are also resting, there are a few steamed buns at noon, I will fry two more dishes, very fast. ā€

A flush appeared on He Lin's face, "I—I'll help you......"

He Mai stared at him, "You can't cook, what can you help me?" ā€

He Lin couldn't do anything, so he cramped into the house, and couldn't find anything to say, so he entered the stove room several times with a kettle.

Chunhua wanted to come to help, but was pulled by the Qin family, and sat in the house with He Lin to talk, and Xia Hua was busy cooking food with He Mai in the stove room.

Xia Hua asked a lot about the porridge shop, and He Mai saw that she was curious and told her carefully.

Xia Hua said with an envious face: "Sister Hemai, you are so amazing!" My mother said that women who can do business are the smartest! Can you teach me too? ā€

He Mai laughed and said, "What's amazing! Just make some steamed porridge, what's so good? ā€

"That's also amazing," Xia Hua looked at her adoringly, "Sister Hemai, is your stall still short of manpower?" I can help you! ā€