Don't blame Pumpkin Niang for speaking ugly, she really didn't expect Luo Xiangwan to do this.

Before this, Luo Xiangwan saw her, always affectionately called the aunt, and always gave her exquisite snacks, the pumpkin lady gave Luo Xiangwan the pickles she made, Luo Xiangwan did not dislike it, the pumpkin lady really thought that Luo Xiangwan was very good.

"Auntie, people sell it based on their ability, and the person who buys it also buys it voluntarily, you can't say that people are bad people based on this." The business of his own shop is not good, and Song Ying is also anxious, but he should not blame others in a hurry, but should think of how to make his shop's business better.

Pumpkin Niang was still angry, "She just didn't have a good heart, otherwise there are so many places in the town, why would she put the shop next to us, not next to her head office." ”

"Total?"

"I don't remember the name of the store, Song Ying, you go out and listen to it yourself."

Song Ying walked out, Luo Xiangwan's shop opened, the pomp was very large, the street in front of her store was crowded with carriages, even her own side was also a carriage, and the carriages occupied the entire street from east to west.

"Sister, it's affecting your business, I'm really sorry." Luo Xiangwan saw Song Ying and smiled proudly, she didn't sell dim sum herself, she hired a girl to sell it.

Song Ying only thought that she was a noisy bird, she raised her head and looked at the signboard of Luo Xiangwan's shop, with three big characters in bright and dangling eyes, eat fragrant food!

A person passed by and was dragged to the shop by the girl, he glanced at the signboard, stopped suddenly, and asked in surprise: "You are also eating fragrant food?!" ”

"Uncle, come in and buy it, today is the first day of opening, buy five and get one free, there will be no store after walking through this village."

"Buy, I'll buy!" The man went in.

Song Ying looked at the signboard again, looked at it carefully, and went back to his shop.

"Ahma, what's wrong, do you see anything wrong?" Pumpkin Niang pulled Song Ying and asked.

Her family is preparing to build a house for Song Hao's eldest brother so that she can marry a daughter-in-law, but she can't lose this job.

Her daily salary has risen to Bawen, and the family buys materials by relying on her daily salary of Bawen.

"Auntie, do you know the name of the shop she opens? Eat fragrant food. Song Ying never expected that Luo Xiangwan's shop would be called this name, could it be that she opened a semicolon of Shixiangzhai?

"Eat fragrant food? Isn't that the biggest dim sum shop in town? "Pumpkin Niang also knows about eating fragrant food.

"Auntie, that's it."

"Ah, so to speak, is Shixiangzhai going to kill us all?" The pumpkin lady's heart sank to the bottom, and people's food Xiangzhai is a time-honored brand, and even Zhixian has eaten its dim sum.

The reunion of the flower dumplings is like the arm, the food is the thigh, where can the arm be twisted over the thigh!

"Not necessarily."

"Song Ying, don't sell Guanzi, explain it."

"Her shop is also called Shixiangzhai, but there are two small characters next to it, Luo's family, you can't see it at all if you don't look carefully." This is where Song Ying is puzzled, the name of Shixiangzhai is called Shixiangzhai, there is no one who says Shixiangzhai, if Luo Xiangwan opens a semicolon, it should also be called Shixiangzhai.

However, Song Ying didn't know much about this era, and Luo's food Xiangzhai was the first suspected semicolon she saw, and she didn't know how to name the semicolon.

"Then she opened a fake food incense fast, right?" The pumpkin lady screamed and wanted to go out to expose Luo's food Xiangzhai as an impostor!

"Auntie, it doesn't have to be fake."

The pumpkin lady braked suddenly, almost flashing to her waist, she stood firm and said: "Ah Ma, what do you mean, you are confused!" ”

Song Ying would say that Luo Xiangwan's shop was pretending to be Shixiangzhai, and then he would say not necessarily, so was it fake?

"Auntie, I mean let's wait and see." Song Ying said that if this Luojia Food Xiangzhai was a real "Food Xiangzhai", Shi Xiangzhai would not care.

"Ah Ma, we can wait, but what should we do?" Pumpkin Niang pointed to the two cabinets of flowers, and said urgently.

If you put the flowers for a day and a night, it will affect the appearance, and according to this situation, you won't be able to sell these flowers tomorrow.

Pumpkin Lady is talking about a problem. Song Ying used to sell out the flowers and dumplings of the day on the same day, and the remaining two or three were divided, and he never sold the flowers and dumplings of the previous day the next day.

With so many flowers and dumplings, she was also distressed when Song Ying was divided.

Seeing that Song Ying didn't speak, the pumpkin lady sighed one after another, "Eh, I knew that she was also selling dim sum, so I didn't want her broken table and broken stool, I trouble her every day, so that she can't open a shop, eh!" ”

For a few broken tables and stools smashed her own rice bowl, the pumpkin lady thought about it, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Song Ying, you can put the flowers and dumplings in me, no matter how many days you put them, the flowers and dumplings will be the same as that day." The bamboo bucket said suddenly.

Since Song Ying opened this shop, it has evolved, but the flowers and dumplings made by Song Ying were sold out on the same day, and the bamboo bucket did not tell Song Ying that he had more "useless" skills.

"How do you put it in?" Song Ying asked, in the novels she read in her previous life, those heroines crossed over, and some of them were vast spaces with magical powers, and the bamboo bucket should also be a space.

"You point to the flower and say it silently in your heart into the bamboo knife, it will come in, you let it out, it can go out." Bamboo bucket said.

"Can't you call you a bamboo bucket?" Song Ying has become accustomed to calling bamboo knives bamboo buckets.

Bamboo bucket: "...... No way. ”

"Can I go inside?" Song Ying asked again.

"Not yet." The bamboo bucket has just opened the space, and it can only let the flowers and dumplings made by Song Ying come in.

Song Ying was relieved now, and also reassured the pumpkin girl: "Auntie, I have a way to put flowers and dumplings, and I will be fine if I put them for as long as I want." ”

Pumpkin Niang stood at the door, turned around and called Song Ying to come out, Song Ying came to her side, she pointed to a woman who walked to the door of Luo's food and fragrant food, "Ah Ying, look, does she want to come to our shop, but those girls have to drag her to the next door, it's too hateful!" ”

Song Ying looked at the pumpkin lady's hand, it was really what the pumpkin lady said, she couldn't bear it, "Auntie, you look at the shop, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Before Song Ying could get closer, he heard the woman keep saying, "What are you pulling me to do, I want to make a custom flower dumpling, not to buy dim sum!" How can you do such a business, isn't this forced buying and selling! ”

"Let her go!" Song Ying adhered to the style of being able to do things and never moving his mouth, and when he went up, he pushed away the girl who Luo Xiang invited and protected the woman who wanted to make flowers and dumplings behind him.