There are two classes in the morning, and there will be time for eating in the middle of the class, and the county school has a canteen, of course, you can also choose to go out to eat, or send it from your family, which is very relaxed.

Cheng Zhongqian ate directly in the canteen, and after buying food, he took out the steamed buns, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Cheng Zhongqian didn't seem to feel it, he should eat and drink.

"Hey, why is that kid's steamed bun yellow?"

Zhu Wencheng glanced up, it was really!

"When was the cafeteria? Why didn't I see it? Zhu Wencheng asked.

Others said they didn't see it either.

Zhu Wencheng stared at it for a while, Cheng Zhongqian ate very deliciously, but this is not the point, this kind of strange thing, the poor boy has it, but he doesn't, is this like words? !

He kicked Feng Xiu and said arrogantly, "You, go and ask." ”

Feng Xiu was dressed in a long robe, but it was just the roughest coarse cloth, there were patches that were torn and sewn up in a few places, and the color was even more gray, and he was born a head short in front of Zhu Wencheng, who cost a few taels of silver for a piece of clothing.

Patting the shoe prints on his trouser legs, Feng Xiu got up and asked.

"Cheng Langjun, where did you buy this steamed bun?"

Cheng Zhongqian raised his head, glanced at Zhu Wencheng not far away, and remembered what Lingbao said, he said: "My family made it and is selling it on the street." ”

Feng Xiu thanked him and went back to his life.

"Well, I still think it's a good thing, it turns out that I made it myself." Zhu Wencheng scoffed.

Feng Xiu didn't say a word, bowed his head and ate his own food.

Zhu Wencheng called his scholar and asked him to buy some.

"Buy more, just say that I will take care of his family's business." He said maliciously, "Then I will share it with the others." ”

Feng Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

He was able to enter the county school, thanks to the funding of the Zhu family, so he still didn't care what Zhu Wencheng did, he wouldn't listen anyway.

The scholar received the order and went immediately.

As a result, when I looked at the place, everyone was sold out and ready to leave.

"Hey, wait, none of the yellow steamed buns are gone?"

Cheng Yi said: "No, you can come back early tomorrow morning." ”

The scholar is not happy, if he goes back empty-handed, his young master will definitely be angry, and how can he have good fruit to eat when the time comes.

"I am the scholar of the county school Zhu Wencheng Zhu Young Master, I heard that it is the business of Cheng Langjun's family, and I came to take care of it. I can't explain this without me, it's inconvenient for you to make another cage now, I want it all. ”

Cheng Yi was straightforward, thinking of what to say, and said a little proudly: "No matter how much you need to take care of it, it's not enough to sell!" ”

Scholar: "......"

"It turned out to be my father's classmate." Cheng Yun smashed Cheng Yi with his elbow, stepped forward and said, "But it's really not there today, the home is far away, and it takes too much time to go back and forth, and we will come tomorrow." ”

The scholar had no choice but to go back with a sad face.

Sure enough, when he said that he was late and didn't buy it, Zhu Wencheng angrily gave him a kick and scolded something useless.

People sometimes just owe.

I didn't think that the yellow steamed bun was so good, but others had it, but he didn't, so it made people itch!

Zhu Wencheng didn't give Cheng Zhongqian a good face for a day.

However, Cheng Zhongqian didn't know that Zhu Wencheng didn't give him a good face, and people didn't care about unrelated people who didn't learn or know how to do it.

When I went home at night and counted, I earned one hundred and forty wen a day today!

A penny and a steamed bun, a total of one hundred and forty were made, and none of them were sold!

The king danced excitedly: "Lingbao, this is all your credit!" You're a smart baby! ”

Lingbao covered his face embarrassedly and smiled: "It's not my credit alone, the eldest brother, the second brother, my father, and the king, it's the credit of our family!" ”

That's right, the family works together, and the profit is broken!

"One hundred wen a day, ten days is consistent money!"

I didn't sell turmeric to make money, but turmeric is not available all the time, and steamed bread dyeing only needs a spoonful of turmeric powder.

"Grind some more turmeric powder and store it." Cheng Yun said.

Cheng Yi: "I have to buy some more flour, and if we continue to do it at this rate, our flour will be gone in a few days." ”

"Okay, let's buy it tomorrow, just go buy some more milk and see if you can lighten the spots." Cheng Yun said thoughtfully, "If it is feasible, there will be another income." ”

The next day, I got up early.

Although they got up early, they were very motivated when they thought of making money, and they didn't feel sleepy at all.

Today is more than yesterday, all the bamboo baskets at home are used, and I have to take another pot to fit it.

When I arrived at the place, the son who was making trouble yesterday and didn't buy it was waiting early, and there was a seven or eight-year-old boy beside him.

"You're here!" The man said, "My family has been asking for this since yesterday, I said I came to buy it today, and I woke up early in the morning, can I still get his two steamed buns?" ”

Lingbao sat on the cart, winked and asked, "Do you like yellow steamed buns?" ”

"I like it!" The little boy said, "My buddies laughed at me yesterday for not having it." Hmph, I'm the first one today! ”

After taking the steamed buns, the little boy left happily.

It is estimated that it was a little famous yesterday, and as soon as it opened, there was an endless stream of customers, many of whom were repeat customers from yesterday.

Zhu Wencheng's scholar also came, came a little late, glanced at the bamboo basket, and said, "That's all left?" I want them all, so you can send them with me. ”

As soon as this statement came out, the others were not happy.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you see us all in line? ”

"Everyone else hasn't bought it yet, so you want it all, why should you?"

"Go, go, queue up if you want!"

Being crusaded by so many people, the scholar was annoyed and angry: "Do you know who I am? ”

"Who do we care who you are? Even if it's a county master, you can't be unreasonable, besides, are you a county master! ”

Lingbao wrinkled his nose, Daddy, a fellow student, is so rude, he wants to come in order.

"You have to wait in line, and they will buy it before it will be your turn."

Scholar: "What are you dolls mixed with!" ”

Lingbao puffed out her cheeks, what happened to the female doll? That's a great idea!

Cheng Yun frowned, there was a touch of coldness hidden in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "If you want to buy it, line up, don't buy it if you don't line up." ”

Cheng Yi couldn't hide his words, and sneered: "What's wrong with my sister getting involved?" ”

also deliberately said to Lingbao: "Lingbao, if you want to sell it, you can sell it, if you don't want to sell it, you won't sell it, my eldest brother and I will listen to you, you can mix it up as you want." ”

With his brother's support, Lingbao's small waist suddenly straightened up, and he hummed: "I won't sell it to him!" ”

Their yellow steamed buns don't worry about selling at all!

The scholar was angry: "You guys! ”

"The little boss said he wouldn't sell it to you, why don't you go away?!" The other party pushed the scholar away.

Scholar: "......"