Cen Yun had no opinion and pushed the bicycle over.

After Cen Jia stood still, he took out four samples of different shapes from the box, rubbed his face, raised a happy smile, and shouted hard: "Sell steamed buns, fragrant big buns, cartoon rabbit buns, pumpkin red bean buns, cabbage and mushroom buns, willow leaf dried tofu buns......"

I shouted two or three times, but no one came.

Cen Yun looked at Cen Jia in surprise, her face turned red, she was a little embarrassed, obviously she felt embarrassed to do business like this.

"Jiajia, forget it, you see, no one has seen it."

Cen Jia shook his head with a firm expression: "Someone will come, don't worry, I just shouted a few times, and many people didn't listen." ”

Cen Jia didn't care what Cen Yun thought, and continued to shout with a smile on his face.

But after five or six times, a young mother passed by with a girl in her hand.

After the girl saw the cute little rabbit bag, she dragged her mother and refused to leave.

"Mom, I want a bunny bag."

The young mother chuckled and asked, "How much is one?" ”

"All for a dollar." Cen Jia replied without red heart beating: "The pumpkin bun is made of red bean filling, which is sweet, and the rabbit bun is filled with pumpkin and green pepper, which will be slightly spicy." ”

"One by one, yo, you're a little expensive!" The young mother's hand holding out her purse paused, and her brow jumped. "Baby, let's go, let's go buy a big meat bun, it's too expensive!"

"No, no, I just want a bunny." The little girl stared at the little rabbit in Cen Jia's hand, her eyes full of longing.

Children don't care if it's cost-effective or not, who made Cen Jia pinch this little rabbit is so cute, which child can resist this temptation.

As he spoke, several more children dragged their parents over.

The young mother was still hesitating, and a grandfather over there had already bought two pumpkin bags for his eldest grandson.

Cen Jia packed it neatly and took the money with a smile: "Thank you for taking care of the business, you will come back next time." ”

The little girl was beautiful, spoke pleasantly, and the bun was really surprisingly good-looking, so she gradually surrounded a circle of people.

Originally, I wanted to go to the eldest sister and Cen Yun, but seeing that Cen Jia was too busy, she stomped her feet in annoyance, but turned around and came over to help greet the guests.

"Mom, buy it for me, buy it for me." But after a minute's effort, seeing that there was not much left of the little rabbit, the little girl's tears were about to come out.

The young mother finally paid for two bunny bags for the baby: "Okay, good, buy, buy." ”

After ten or so minutes, there were sixty buns, and a third was left.

Cen Jia hurriedly wrapped four different flavors: "Sister-in-law, you take these four to Qiaoqiao, no one is busy now, I'll wait for you here." ”

Cen Yun nodded: "Cheng, I'll be back soon." ”

Cen Rong's family lives in the staff apartment of the optical factory, with a three-bedroom and two-living room layout, where three generations of grandparents live, not far from Donghu Park.

Not long after Cen Yun left, a pot-bellied man walked over from the breakfast shop opposite.

He put his hands behind his back and frowned at the few buns that Cen Jia had placed outside.

Cen Jia put on a smiling face: "Uncle, do you want to buy steamed buns?" ”

The man waved his hand, pouted, and said, "No, I'll see." ”

Cen Jia looked at the man, and saw that he was wearing an apron covered with oil stains, and he knew it in his heart, but the smile on his face was undiminished: "Uncle, buy one and try it, it tastes good." ”

The man raised his eyes to look at Cen Jia and was dazzled by the little girl's beautiful appearance.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth showed a little mockery: "I don't eat anything with pigment, let alone sell it." ”