When the three of them arrived in the town, Guo Lin had already prepared a stall for Jiangxi at the door of Zhiweixuan.

It's just that today's situation is not a peaceful day at first glance.

After yesterday, Jiangxi's pancakes and fruits were popular for a while, and today as expected, some people began to imitate them, and they were placed on the opposite side of Jiangxi, clearly grabbing business.

This person is none other than Su Dalang, the former owner of the steamed bun stall.

Su Dalang is not tall, and he usually can't see anything when he sells steamed buns, but when he stands in front of the pan today, he looks very invisible.

However, he is very good at selling while he is busy.

"Pancake fruit! Freshly made and sold, as long as four pennies! "Yesterday Jiangxi sold five wen, and today he directly sold four wen, and the purpose of running Jiangxi is simply not too obvious.

By the time Jiangxi set up the stall, many people had already gathered in front of Su Dalang's stall.

And Zhiweixuan, who also sells pancakes and fruits, is still deserted at the door.

The pancake fruit didn't seem to improve Zhiweixuan's existing situation in the slightest, but Guo Lin didn't pay attention to it at all as if he was used to being cold.

"Roar! You see that woman is here again, what are you doing here? Pancakes and fruits are also sold by other people, and they are cheaper than her. ”

"That's it! I knew that there were such cheap pancakes to buy today, and I didn't have to wait in line to buy her yesterday, I bah! Let her earn me a few pennies for nothing. ”

A few people who rushed to the queue in front of Su Dalang's stall muttered as they passed by Jiangxi's stall.

They want to see how long the river can be arrogant when the business was so hot yesterday, but today they sit on the cold bench.

On the gathering pavilion, Wang Dawan looked at the loneliness in front of Jiangxi's stall, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing such a situation, Xiaomo was somewhat worried, "A-Niang, what should I do?" ”

Today is the first time he and his sister have sold something, and he doesn't want his cute custard bun to be disliked before it is released.

Without saying a word, Jiang Xi put the pot on the rack, boiled noodles and braised eggs, poured peanut oil into the iron pot, and when the oil was seven minutes hot, quickly put in the chopped green onions cut into strips.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance filled the streets and alleys of Caishi Town.

"Oops, what's so smelly?" A few people with pointed noses couldn't resist the temptation and hurried over here to see.

At this time, Xiaomo and Xiaoyu's various small buns and small picture scrolls have also been put on the table, and the lifelike little animals and the white and chubby custard buns, but when they are placed there, they look cute.

In addition, as soon as the fragrant scallion oil from the river came out of the pot and poured on the wide and white noodles, it felt like the soul of the person was going to be lured into it.

Guo Zhongyi, the chef on Zhiweixuan's side, also held the sauce that had just arrived and began to make pancakes.

For a while, with the sound of ping-pong busy in front of the door of Zhiweixuan, the tempting fragrance continued to emanate.

The people in line in front of the pancake and fruit stall slowly moved forward while looking at the situation on this side of the river.

With such an attractive fragrance and such a good-looking appearance, it's not that they don't want to eat it, but no one wants to be the first person to eat crabs.

"What's this?" A coolie man walked up to Jiangxi's stall and asked with his saliva.

He is tired from the work he does on weekdays, and he can't eat enough pancakes and fruits in the morning, but noodles are different, this is a real food, and he is more hungry than pancakes.

"Green onion oil noodles, try it?" Jiang Xi didn't immediately give the man dishes and chopsticks, but took a small plate from Zhiweixuan and put a few scallion oil noodles for him to taste.

These noodles are wrapped in the fragrance of scallion oil, and the portion is not much, which makes people whet their appetite but they can't eat enough.

The man tasted it, and his eyes lit up, this is too delicious!

"It's delicious, bring me a bowl!" The man blurted out, "And that little steamed bun, it smells so sweet, and bring me a cage too, I will take it back for my son to eat." ”

The man took the scallion oil mixed noodles, and before he even had time to sit down, he began to gobble it up.

Some people who had been greedy for a long time also wiped their saliva, leaned over and said, "Bring me a bowl too." ”

"I'm going to eat that little bun!"

"I'll eat it too!"

At this time, not only Jiangxi's scallion oil noodles were easily opened, but even Xiaomo and Xiaoyu were also busy.

On the other side, the person who had already gotten Su Dalang's pancake fruit in front of him took two bites and spit it out one after another.

"Phew! What is this? It's so unpalatable, and you dare to take it out and sell it as a pancake fruit?! ”

"What kind of broken sauce do you use, it's hard to eat, it's still the authentic one sold at the door of Zhiweixuan! Refund! Hurry up and get your money back! ”

Su Dalang, whose business had just improved a little, encountered Waterloo again.

Not only was he scolded by several people, but he was also smashed by the pancakes thrown by the customer because the speed of returning the money was too slow.

He repented! If I knew this, I shouldn't have listened to the instigation of the gang of people who gathered in the pavilion to sell some pancakes and fruits, which made me stink my reputation and made me fishy.

I'm afraid that if he wants to sell his buns back in the future, he will be questioned.

At this time, the people who wanted to see Jiangxi's jokes in Jucheng Pavilion were also a little unable to sit still.

What's the situation? Where did she get so much to eat?

"His grandmother's, I don't believe it, just such a stinky girl in Jiangxi, she can still go against the sky in Caishi Town!" Wang Dawan angrily kicked over the chair.

"Go, call Wang Er Mazi to me!"

After all, Jucheng Pavilion is in the name of Qihe Wang's industry, and it is too obvious that it is not easy to do business competition, but many things are not clear, so it will be dark!

Wang Er Mazi is a distant cousin of Wang Da Jar, who has no serious business and is a big bully who has been around Caishi Town all year round.

In the past, once there was any strong competitor in Juchengge, Wang Da Vat would let Wang Er Mazi make a big fuss, driving people away at best, or killing or injuring at worst.

Anyway, Wang Er Mazi's reputation as a bully is notorious in Caishi Town, and no one will associate this matter with Jucheng Pavilion.

As soon as Wang Xiaoer, who was standing next to Wang Da Tank, heard this, he knew that Wang Da Tank was going to be ruthless to Jiang Xi.

There are three long queues at the entrance of Zhiweixuan, one is mostly a man with a large amount of rice, who buys scallion oil noodles; One is mostly a woman with a small child, and that is to buy custard buns.

There is also a strip that is available to both men and women, but it is on the younger side, and it is for pancakes.

Xiaoyu and Xiaomo's hands were about to cramp when they collected the money, but once they thought that they could also help their family make money, they spontaneously felt a sense of pride, which made them not care about the hard work at all, but were very happy.

"What's that? Can't you see your grandpa coming? Get out of the way! ”

Suddenly, in the originally orderly team, a rough voice suddenly sounded, and if you listen carefully, this voice is still a little leaky.