Chapter 125: Selling Crazy! Crazy to buy, can't be greedy, can you still make people have a pleasant meal!
It was busy until eleven o'clock before the meal was packed.
Fortunately, his father-in-law's family has no shortage of things, and there is a small three-wheeler.
The little three-wheeler can hold a lot more than the flatbed truck in the country.
The two hurriedly put the wooden barrel containing the food into the tricycle.
Yu Mancang was so busy that he was sweating profusely.
Lu Zhilan wiped his sweat away in distress, and then sat in the tricycle with her son in her arms.
"Otherwise, you can rest at home, you must be tired after a whole day yesterday." Yu Mancang didn't want his daughter-in-law to work hard, but after his daughter-in-law sat down, she actually picked up a book and started to look at it.
"Go ahead, what time is it, I can't make any money to go home, see how I clean you up." Lu Zhilan deliberately pretended to be fierce.
But her appearance is very cute in Mancang.
He couldn't help pinching her face, and then while his son was not paying attention, he quickly lowered his head and kissed his daughter-in-law on the face.
Lu Zhilan was stunned for a moment and pushed him.
"My son is still here, what are you doing to me." She hated him.
Yu Mancang smiled: "I won't do anything to you, maybe our son will climb the chimney somewhere, waiting to be reincarnated." ”
Lu Zhilan couldn't cry or laugh, threw her eyes, and quickly kissed him on the face while her son was not paying attention.
Yu Mancang let his daughter-in-law kiss a little floating.
But his daughter-in-law sat there and read the book generously as if she had nothing to do.
If it weren't for the fact that her ears were red, she would have pretended to be like that.
The little couple flirted and scolded, and their little cub Yu Haiyang stared at the bucket of food and drooled.
Thorny.
Yu Haiyang took a sip, but continued to drool.
One more sting, but continue to drool.
Oh no!
The gluttonous worm is about to come out of his little belly, and he can't stop it by covering his little mouth!
Yu Mancang laughed when he saw it, and simply took a lunch box and gave a big lunch box to his wife and children, so that they could eat first.
"Don't eat in front of the wind, be careful of eating bad stomach." Yu Mancang kissed his son's tender little face, and then stepped on the tricycle and rode up.
The neighbors were all staring at it, but when they saw him riding a tricycle, carrying a cart of things and leaving with his wife and children, they were also puzzled.
"Is this to deliver food to the old reed?"
I have to say that Yu Mancang's cooking is really fragrant.
He rode all the way, and the fragrance stayed all the way, and the smell was not dispersed, so he went around in place to seduce the gluttonous worms in everyone's stomach.
Trough!
This breakfast is so noisy, it's like eating it, it's like not eating, it's always gluttonous, and it's hard to stay up until lunch, why don't you eat them endlessly?
Can you still have a pleasant lunch?
Liang Youtian saw this scene, but he understood it.
Lede was like something, and preached everywhere: "Old Lutou's uncle is setting up a stall to sell food, he must have gone to set up a stall!" ”
"Rural veterans, it's cheap for you to go to the market and set up stalls without being caught, and you dare to set up stalls everywhere in our provincial capital, doesn't this affect the reputation of our provincial city?"
Who knows, when the neighbors heard this, they were all overjoyed.
"Is the food he cooks for sale? You old Liangtou, why didn't you say it earlier, if you said it earlier, I just went to his house to buy it! ”
"I don't know if it's too late to chase after it now."
"No, I must buy a meal from him, my eldest grandson came to my house today, my eldest grandson must like to eat the food cooked by Old Man Lu's aunt!"
Liang Youtian finally caught Yu Mancang's shortcomings, but no one paid attention to him!
He was so angry that his nose was crooked!
"Are you crazy? He sets up a stall, you know? He is a stinky old nine, a lower nine-rate, and a speculator! ”