Looking back, the Monkey King performer had just come out of the theater and stood behind them.

"Well, we want to go to the market first and then go back, but we don't know where the cheaper market is." Sang Wanzhou said lightly.

When the man heard this, he laughed and said, "I see, I know this place, I'll take you there."

"Thank you." Sang Wanzhou thanked him, and gently pulled Xiao Fubao's arm to signal her to thank her.

Xiao Fubao understood and thanked him obediently, "Thank you, uncle."

The man waved his hand: "You're welcome, my name is Chen Ze, just call me Lao Chen, everyone in the theater calls me that, because I'm the oldest of them here."

Sang Wanzhou just nodded and didn't answer.

The man showed them the night view on the side of the road and led them to the cheapest market he knew.

"I know you've drawn a breakfast shop, and the most important thing in the breakfast shop is steamed buns and soy milk, which one do you want to buy first?"

Sang Wanzhou thought for a moment, "Let's buy flour first, some pork, red beans, peanuts, sugar, and some vegetables."

Chen Ze took them to a flour shop, and after he explained the situation to the boss, the boss asked them to buy a little more, so he gave them a cheaper price.

"Then give me 20 pounds of flour." Sang Wanzhou made a brief calculation before speaking.

"Okay." The boss quickly helped them pack 20 catties of flour and handed it to him, "Even if you have 70 yuan, it will be fine."

Sang Wanzhou paid, and suddenly there was only 130 yuan left on his body.

He bought another 5 catties of pork and spent 40 yuan.

2 catties of red beans cost 15 yuan.

I bought peanuts, sugar, soybeans, vegetables and salt.

In the end, there were only more than 20 yuan left as a backup.

After saying goodbye to Chen Ze, the two of them came to the breakfast shop they were going to run for the next week with a full load of things.

The shop is small, only about two meters wide.

I don't know what it's going to be like upstairs.

After sending them back, the camera brother turned on the monitor in the entire store and left.

Sang Wanzhou took Xiao Fubao upstairs.

The upstairs is surprisingly spacious, perhaps because there are too few things, so it seems spacious.

There are only a few steamers, a table and some soy milk machines and the like in the whole hall.

Then there's a kitchen and a bathroom.

Sang Wanzhou put everything on the table and took Xiao Fubao up to the 3rd floor.

There is only one room on the third floor, and the ceiling is very low.

Sang Wanzhou, who is 1.88 meters tall, can't stand up straight on the 3rd floor, so he can only walk with his head bowed over.

Fortunately, this bed was a little bigger than when they were in Wangu Village, and the two of them wouldn't be so crowded to sleep at night.

The luggage has also been brought over by the program team in advance.

Sang Wanzhou took out Xiao Fubao's pajamas from the suitcase and threw them to her: "Go take a bath, and then come over to help figure out how to make steamed buns later."

"Okay~" Xiao Fubao obediently hugged his pajamas and ran to the bathroom on the second floor to take a shower.

Sang Wanzhou probably tidied up his room before going downstairs.

Now he doesn't have a mobile phone, he doesn't even know how to make noodles, and how to make steamed buns, which is too difficult for him.

He was thinking about what to do, when a table taped to the wall caught his attention.

He walked slowly towards the form.

Take a closer look.

It turned out to be a method that taught him how to make the stuffing of steamed buns, starting from how to mix noodles, and explained very clearly step by step.

It is estimated that it was left by the original manager of this store.