The night market in Jindaoying, although not as bright as the big cities, is also very lively.

Although Yancheng is a fifth-tier tourist city, it is located in the southwest and is at most a third- or fourth-tier small city.

The people living in Yancheng are very good at living, and there are all kinds of snacks on the street, such as Jindaoying, an urban village, and the variety of snacks is even richer.

Roast chicken, roast goose, barbecue meat, barbecue stalls, called flower chicken, ice porridge, braised chicken feet...... Snacks are available everywhere.

Zhu Yang and Zhu Ling'er pushed the dining cart, turning and turning along the way, and finally passed through the crowded alley and came to the place where they set up their stall.

"Xiaoyang, you came a little early today, why didn't you study at night today?" As soon as Zhu Yang arrived, a neighbor asked with a smile.

As usual, although there is a wide variety of snacks in the night market, there is still a long queue in front of Zhu Yang's stalls.

Zhu Yang is not the only one who sells spicy potatoes and egg scones in the night market, and the neighbors are so popular, not that other people sell them badly.

It's just that the spicy artichoke and egg scones here in Zhuyang are not ordinary products, and they must be high-quality products.

Zhu Yang's snacks, both in taste and texture, surpass their peers by several times, and the price is also worth three yuan a piece.

The taste is cheap, the quantity is affordable, and the neighbors are not stupid, of course they are willing to patronize Zhuyang's business.

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, I'm not afraid that you will be in a hurry, so I will come back early. Zhu Yang said with a smile while setting up a stall.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and in the past few years, these neighbors have taken good care of both siblings.

For these neighbors in the Golden Knife Camp, Zhu Yang has always been grateful.

"Xiaoyang, this is not good, you can't stop going to school because you are doing business, if life is difficult, you tell your uncle, and we will all help you and Ling'er." ”

Uncle Zhang heard the meaning of Zhu Yang's words, and hurriedly persuaded Zhu Yang, he watched Zhu Yang grow up, but he didn't want Zhu Yang to take a detour.

"Uncle, don't worry, I didn't skip class, the school said that the students in the preparatory class don't need to take cultural classes. Zhu Yang was also afraid that Uncle Zhang would be worried, so he explained with a smile.

"Ah, you're in the prep class. Uncle Zhang was surprised for a few seconds, and then added earnestly: "Xiaoyang, Uncle is happy for you, but don't leave the cultural class behind." ”

During this time, the news of the opening of preparatory classes in Yancheng No. 1 Middle School has been spreading, and Uncle Zhang and they have heard about it a long time ago.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I will. At this time, Zhu Yang had already set up a stall, so he asked by the way: "Uncle Zhang, do you want spicy potatoes or egg scones tonight?"

"Spicy artichoke. Uncle Zhang said.

"How many?" Zhu Yang then asked.

"Huh, how much more can you buy?"

Uncle Zhang was puzzled, Zhuyang's snacks here have always been one per person, and they will never sell more, everyone knows this unwritten rule, why did it suddenly change today?

"Don't worry, the spicy potatoes and egg scones here will definitely be enough in the future. ”

Zhu Yang said loudly with a smile, and by the way, he also let the people in line behind know the news.

"Okay, bring me two. Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

He has lived for decades and has always liked this, before Zhu Yang only sold one copy, although he could satisfy his cravings, he always felt that it was not enjoyable.

Now, it's a rare good thing to buy two copies and go back and be able to share them with your family.

"Okay. ”

Zhu Yang took out two spicy artichokes and handed them to Uncle Zhang, and Zhu Linger also took the ten yuan handed over by Uncle Zhang, and the brother and sister have always divided labor like this.

In order to meet everyone's needs tonight, Zhu Yang extracted 80 spicy potatoes and 30 egg scones, which can be said to be a lot of money.

This also caused the balance of resentment value in the Moth subsystem to shrink directly, and it was less than 2,000 points at the moment.

Judging by the customers queuing up now, it shouldn't be a big problem to sell out these snacks.

The reason why only 30 servings of spicy artichoke were extracted was because Zhu Yang found that it might be because of the evening, or maybe the people of Yancheng especially love artichokes, and the sales of spicy artichokes far exceeded those of egg scones.

"Boss, bring me two spicy potatoes and an egg scones. "The next customer was a young man, and as soon as Uncle Zhang left, he walked up.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Zhu Yang was quick with his hands and feet, and immediately took the snacks, and after Zhu Linger finished collecting the money, he began to greet the next customer.

I have to say that the moth system is quite thoughtful, and the spicy potatoes and egg scones that are drawn are all packaged by themselves, and Zhu Yang does not need to add other procedures.

It may be because of the unlimited purchase today, everyone's enthusiasm is very high, and it is basically two copies per person.

In just ten minutes, more than half of the spicy potatoes have been sold, and two-thirds of the egg scones have been sold.

It's just that what makes Zhu Yang feel strange is that he has been setting up a stall for a long time, why hasn't Tang Yi's goblin come yet.

Zhu Yang didn't want to see Tang Yi, let alone fall in love with her, Zhu Yang just felt that someone like her could be pitted once.

Like Uncle Zhang and Aunt Li, Zhu Yang can send them for free, but Tang Yi cannot.

Earning Tang Yi's money, Zhu Yang never felt guilty.

This is Zhu Yang's principle of being a man, if you treat me well, I will repay you twice, if you make me look unpleasant, don't expect me to give you a good face.

Coquettish and cute, dead skin and face, these things are not easy to do here in Zhu Yang.

"Little brother, are your sister's snacks ready?"

said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Zhu Yang sold a few boxes of spicy potatoes, and Tang Yi twisted his waist and came over.

She came with her, and the smell of perfume in the air.

"Ready, but you have to line up!" said Zhu Yang, fanning the air in front of him with his hand.

"Hey, can't we be accommodating as far as our relationship is concerned?"

Tang Yi smiled charmingly at Zhu Yang, her eyes blinked a few times, and suddenly Zhu Yang had goosebumps all over her body.

Zhu Yang felt that this girl must have often shuttled through bars, dance halls and other night clubs, so that she would have this style that does not match her age.

However, the focus now is not to discuss Tang Yi's style, the point is that what she just said is very ambiguous, which is particularly easy to misunderstand.

"Brother Pig, what is the relationship between the two of you that I don't know?" Sure enough, as soon as Tang Yi's words fell, Zhu Ling'er looked at Tang Yi first, and then asked Zhu Yang with a straight face.

"I don't have much to do with her. Zhu Yang hurriedly explained, the neighbors are all present, if Tang Yi is allowed to talk nonsense, then it will be okay.

"Oh, really?" Tang Yi glanced at Zhu Yang meaningfully, and then said, "Little brother, did you kiss your sister last night?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Yang's whole head exploded with a "buzz".

Auntie, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense!

You're playing the rhythm of the dead don't pay for your life, do you know?

"Brother Pig, what did you do with her behind my back?"

Before Zhu Yang could say anything, Zhu Ling'er had already roared, looking like a jealous little daughter-in-law.