"Spicy artichoke, sell spicy artichoke, fragrant and crispy spicy artichoke, don't miss it when you pass by!"

After making preparations at home, Zhu Yang extracted all the remaining eighteen portions of spicy potatoes and pushed the food truck to occupy a place in the night market and shouted.

Because she was in a hurry to sell spicy potatoes, Zhu Ling'er didn't delve too deeply into Zhu Yang's concealment of her awakening ability.

"Brother Pig, is your business reliable?"

Zhu Ling'er's winter vacation homework has been completed, and now she is following Zhu Yang out to see the situation. Although she was talking to Zhu Yang, her eyes were on the spicy artichoke on the dining car.

The spicy artichoke extracted from the moth system is so fragrant that Zhu Ling'er is still a little unsatisfied after eating a box, and now she has hit the idea on the remaining spicy artichoke.

"Children, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. After Zhu Yang replied to Zhu Ling'er, he greeted business again.

Although the brother and sister both think the spicy artichoke is delicious, it doesn't mean that other people will like it, and before the business officially opens, Zhu Yang has no bottom in his heart.

"Xiaoyang, how do you sell this spicy artichoke?" After shouting for a while, someone came over to ask.

"Aunt Li, five yuan a piece, my spicy artichoke is fragrant. Zhu Yang said with a smile.

Aunt Li lives in Jindaoying Village, and is very familiar with Zhu Yang's two brothers and sisters, and now she is taking her daughter out shopping.

"Auntie knows that your spicy artichoke is very fragrant, and it doesn't take long to smell the smell of it! Hurry up and give one to my aunt, my little baby can't wait!" Aunt Li took out five yuan from her pocket and said while handing it to Zhu Yang.

"Okay, you wait, it's right away. ”

Zhu Yang greeted Aunt Li warmly, and at the same time took a box of spicy potatoes from the dining car and handed it to her.

"Ling'er, look, I'll just say that this business can make money!" After Aunt Li left, Zhu Yang showed Zhu Ling'er the five yuan in his hand and said proudly.

According to the price level of Yancheng, Zhuyang's spicy artichoke sells for five yuan a piece, which is actually not expensive at all, and can even be said to be very cheap.

A spicy artichoke sells for five yuan, and eighteen spicy artichokes can be sold for ninety yuan, which is much more than Zhu Yang's odd jobs.

Moreover, there are many migrant workers living in Jindaoying Village, and these people like to come out at night to activities, so Zhu Yang is not worried about the problem of sales at all.

"Yo, Xiaoyang, take Ling'er out to do business! I see that your spicy artichoke is very delicious, how much is a portion, and I will give my uncle a portion." "Aunt Li just left with her daughter, and Uncle Wang next door also smelled the smell and came over.

"Uncle Wang, five yuan a piece, you take one back and taste it, if you think it tastes good, you are welcome to come often in the future." Zhu Yang took out another spicy artichoke and handed it to Uncle Wang.

After Uncle Wang paid the five yuan, he was full of praise and left while eating.

People living in Yancheng have a natural love for artichoke, and the spicy artichoke that Zhu Yang got from the moth system is not comparable to the stalls in Jindaoying Village in terms of taste.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening, and the number of people who come to visit the night market has gradually increased, as long as people pass by the location of Zhuyang's food truck, they can't help but buy a box of spicy potatoes.

The fragrance floated for ten miles, which was not bad at all, and after a while, Zhu Yang's spicy artichoke sold more than a dozen copies.

No matter where they are, people have a heartfelt love for food, and it didn't take long for the news that Zhuyang spicy potatoes were more delicious.

There are only three boxes of spicy artichoke left, but there is still a steady stream of people coming here, seeing this situation, Zhu Yang is more aware of how important it is to earn more resentment points.

"Boss, do you still have any spicy potatoes? ”

At half past eight in the evening, only the last box of the eighteen boxes of spicy potatoes remained, and Zhu Yang was counting the night's income with a smile on his face, when a girl's voice came from his ears.

This voice Zhu Yang sounded very familiar, he raised his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the beautiful woman in the short skirt he met in the blacksmith shop this morning.

"Little hillbilly, why are you?" Before Zhu Yang could speak, Tang Yi, a beautiful woman in a short skirt, took the lead in asking.

Zhu Yang smiled and said, "Why can't it be me?"

Tang Yi was stunned, she couldn't answer Zhu Yang's words. And Tang Yi didn't expect that she would meet Zhu Yang here, thinking of the scene that happened in the morning, she couldn't get angry.

Resentment from Tang Yi, +321.

"Forget it, little hillbilly, I don't bother to bother with you, give me a spicy artichoke! After Tang Yi sulked for a while, he raised his head and said to Zhu Yang.

The morning's events have passed, and she can't worry about Zhu Yang, not to mention that this spicy artichoke smells really delicious, and she can't tear her face with Zhu Yang at this time.

"The spicy artichoke is gone!" Zhu Yang said with a non-reluctance to answer.

In fact, after seeing that it was Tang Yi who came to buy things, Zhu Yang didn't want to do this business anymore.

What Zhu Yang hates the most is a pretentious and self-righteous woman like Tang Yi, who has always been called a hillbilly by Tang Yi, and Zhu Yang has long been angry in his heart.

"Don't you still have one?" Tang Yi pointed to the remaining box of spicy potatoes on the dining car, and said with a frown.

"Oh, you mean this box!" Zhu Yang first glanced at Tang Yi, and then said slowly: "This box of spicy potatoes is not for sale, I want to keep it for my sister to eat." ”

Tang Yi was completely stunned, since she grew up so much, she had never seen someone in business like Zhu Yang.

Usually when she is in the company, whether it is a company leader or an ordinary colleague, as long as Tang Yi is coquettish and cute, those men will surround her and offer courtesy, why is it not good to be here in Zhuyang today?

The more Tang Yi thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the greater his resentment towards Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang was counting the money here, and a new message was received in the system, from Tang Yi's resentment value, +456.

"Ten yuan to buy your spicy artichoke, do you sell it?" Tang Yi gritted her teeth and said, she didn't believe it, ten yuan couldn't buy the rest of the box of spicy artichokes.

"I said that if I don't sell it, I won't sell it, why do you talk so much?" Zhu Yang kicked the money in his pocket, then picked up the box of spicy potatoes on the dining car and handed it directly to Zhu Ling'er.

"Ling'er, take it and eat it while it's hot!"

Zhu Linger hurriedly took the spicy artichoke, opened it and ate it. She only has spicy potatoes in her eyes now, so she doesn't care about the contradictions between Zhu Yang and Tang Yi.

"Little hillbilly, count you very much!" Tang Yi gritted his teeth and put down a cruel sentence, and turned around and left.

It's just that it can be seen from the income records of the moth subsystem that Tang Yi is not as free and easy as he seems.

Resentment from Tang Yi, +532, +378, +145......

"Ling'er, let's go, we'll close the stall too. ”

Zhu Yang greeted Zhu Ling'er, and happily pushed the small food cart to his home.

The hot business of spicy artichoke has already made Zhu Yang very happy, but he didn't expect Tang Yi to contribute so much resentment to him.