The king's shopkeeper went away disappointed.

The Jiang family didn't care about his mood.

Jiang Han is not afraid of the arrogant proprietress Wang to find fault.

She hasn't been afraid of anyone yet!

Otherwise, she would not have been labeled as an "unreasonable stirring up three points".

Yun Niang entered the kitchen and began to work on the steamed buns, while Father Jiang worked with Jiang Han to study the problem of the pot and stove for spicy skewers.

The next day, Jiang Han reappeared on the dock after nearly half a month, and was fiercely cared for and ridiculed by acquaintances from all walks of life.

It's so popular, it's really distressing!

Jiang Han held his forehead, stroked his hair in his heart, and spit out a smoke ring.

There's no way, her hair is tied too well, and there is no lock in front of her forehead, how can she tease?

After more than ten days, the weather at the pier changed again.

Those who carried their burdens and baskets to sell breakfast like she did had begun to flood with sneakiness, and even the stalls that had been honestly placed on the street had moved several yards in the direction of the docks.

Fortunately, in addition to the initial sauerkraut bacon that is easy to imitate, the later bean skin meat filling and vermicelli tofu filling are not easy to imitate the same taste, and the sauerkraut bacon buns they have launched a preferential price for old customers, so although the number of growth in this business has not met their expectations, it has not shrunk, and the number of reservations per day has been maintained at sixty or seventy, and if it is sold at zero, the two of them can sell about a hundred a day together.

In the past two days, Yun Niang has been in Zhangluo, and the sales have been less, and some customers have been robbed in just a few days, and at the end of the morning, the buns that should have been sold out on weekdays have been sold out a long time ago, and there are still about twenty or thirty left, which shows how fierce the competition among the breakfast vendors on this dock has been in recent days.

Yun Niang said: "Before the Dragon Boat Festival, many people came to the dock to sell breakfast like us. It's just that at that time it wasn't so blatant, at least the stalls on the Drinking Horse Street didn't move to the front of the dock, and the people who carried the burdens and carried the baskets didn't shout loudly everywhere. That is, after the Dragon Boat Festival, it became like this. ”

Jiang Han thought for a moment, took off the basket in Yun Niang's hand and piled all the remaining buns into the basket, and said, "You pick up the burden back first, and I will sell the rest of the dozens slowly, and by the way, turn around and find someone to inquire about the latest situation." ”

Yun Niang bowed her head and left first with an empty burden.

Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh as he looked at her back as she flew away.

Life is really a pig-killing knife!

A wealthy lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers is forced to become a market woman who puts on an apron and picks up the burden.

"Sell steamed buns! Delicious sauerkraut bacon buns, bean skin fragrant meat buns, the last few discounts are on sale! Jiang Han held the basket in his right hand, and looked for Xu Jiyang's figure in the busy coolie pile while shouting.

It's a pity that from north to south, half of the buns were sold, but no one was found. I met a few acquaintances, asked if there was anything new on the dock, and said that after the Dragon Boat Festival, several gangs were very quiet, and there was no more competition for turf.

She asked why so many people on the dock suddenly came to sell breakfast, but they were teased: "You kid can come to sell, but others can't?" Do you still think that you have a special dock for inspection, which is yours? Maybe they paid protection money? ”

She was speechless, so she had to smile and laugh: "My steamed buns taste better than others, right?" Don't say anything else, how can I say that I am the first person in the dock buns, I know your tastes best, and you will have to take care of my business more in the future! If you can introduce me to new guests, I'll give you a discount! At this point, she rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to come up with an idea, "Starting tomorrow morning, I will buy thirty buns at my house every month, and I will send two!" ”

After a few more laughing and laughing nonsense with a few acquaintances, she walked to the southernmost corner of the cargo dock - that was the territory of the Chen Gang.

She had only walked a few steps when she heard a surprised voice: "Oh, you came in time, I haven't had breakfast this morning!" As soon as the words fell, a black hand lifted the white cloth from the basket.

"Smack!"

Jiang Han slapped the hand away, avoided the basket to his side, and said, "Go, you starve to death and reincarnate?" And don't look at how dirty your hands are! Blackened my buns, did you buy them all? ”

"What's the matter, the Dragon Boat Festival made a fortune, and was slashed a few times, and people became stingy? Can't afford to eat your two buns? Yang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows with a ruffian face.

Jiang Han didn't talk to him, took out two buns and handed them to him, and asked bluntly, "Why did you come out to sell breakfast on the dock so much recently?" I just counted, and there were no less than ten people wandering around like me, and there were stalls on Drinking Horse Street over there. ”

"What is this? There are also those who come to sell Chinese food! Now these stalls are bustling! ”

"What? You don't charge protection money now? ”

"Collect! We have a silver tael per person here, but there are people who are willing, and it seems that this breakfast business is quite profitable. Yang Xiaoyu said vaguely with a bun in his mouth, "However, some of these people have stalls in Yinma Street or Washi, and they are not bad for those protection fees, and they can do more business!" ”

"You're not going to let people sell here as long as you're willing to pay protection money, are you?"

"Of course, why not take it if you have money? This dock is so big, and it's not just us, we don't let them come, the other two will let them come, who made you break the rules here? ”

Jiang Han was secretly anxious: "It seems that this dock will only become more and more chaotic in the future, if this is the case, this bun business will not have much room to grow in this dock, so I can only try my best to keep my share." If you want to earn more, you still have to get a stall in the tile market as soon as possible......"

Yang Xiaoyu suddenly approached her and asked, "I heard that your knives were cut by someone from the Yellow Gang?" ”

Jiang Han glanced at him and nodded slowly: "Most likely, I only seem to have offended them." ”

"You're so unlucky! Yesterday I was drinking with the sixth brother, and he said that you were a scapegoat - the Yellow Gang has been pressed very hard by Shen Heimian recently, they can't be angry, Shen Hei's face is hard-boned, they can't help it, they can only spill their anger on you! ”

Jiang Han stiffened and was dumbfounded.

So she is suffering for Shen Heimian?

So what kind of lifesaver is he?

He's a broom star!

He! He! He!

It's just her off!

Three knives!

She almost died!

Why?

Why was she the one who was unlucky enough to be stabbed?

She really doesn't know him well!

Thinking of this, Jiang Han's chest was tight, his face was blue, and his eyes were a little dark.

Yang Xiaoyu touched her again, gestured with his chin to the north, and said, "Did you just notice that the area in the middle has the most vendors like you?" ”

Jiang Han's face was calm, he thought about it seriously, and slowly nodded and looked at him.

"It is said that the Huang Gang said that as long as they pay 200 Wen protection fees on their territory, they can sell breakfast at will, so no one has paid us and the Ma Gang protection fees anymore these days!"

Okay!

This is not enough to relieve her anger after cutting her knife, and I want to rob her of her job!

Jiang Han was furious, his black body shook in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed Yang Xiaoyu's arm.

The pier sells steamed buns.

Not only is it the most successful thing she's done so far.

What's more, because of this relatively stable income, she can get support and have the confidence to boldly try something else!

Want to smash her job?

Very good!

Whoever dares to smash her job, she will be with whom!