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New Year's painting and Liang Yin's business is booming, there are more and more customers, Si Xiuping's eyes are red when she sees it on the side, Han Hanmei knows her daughter's thoughts, and hurriedly comforts: "They sell theirs, we sell ours, and we don't suffer losses." ”

"And our hemp ball has a small capital, I see that the New Year's painting and Liang Yin make that pancake fruit and it costs an egg, it costs a lot of money, they don't make as much money as us!"

was told by Han Mei, Si Xiuping slowly calmed down, and some guests were impatient waiting for the New Year's paintings, so they came to her to buy hemp balls.

It's all a snack I've never seen before, isn't everything the same to eat?

And it's two cents cheaper.

Si Xiuping and Han Mei also learned New Year's paintings and Liang Yin, and raised their voices to greet business, not to mention, for a while, their hemp balls were sold a lot, and they were about to bottom.

Si Xiuping sold a hemp ball and glanced at the New Year's painting arrogantly.

The days are still long, so what if you win today, you are still equivalent to helping me attract business.

But just when Si Xiuping was thinking about how to deal with the New Year's paintings in the future, the guest who had just bought the hemp ball immediately shouted after taking a bite of the hemp ball.

"Your hemp ball is cold, cold and not brittle, do you know? I won't buy it, refund the money! ”

As soon as Si Xiuping touched the hemp ball, it was really a little cold, and when she touched the inside of the basket, the temperature was not very high, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

Although Si Xiuping has used various methods to keep warm, it is still difficult to maintain the temperature after a long time, and the hemp ball has become cold, and the taste is not so delicious.

"Are you going to get the money back?"

The guest approached step by step, and he looked a little fierce, and Si Xiuping was stunned all of a sudden.

"Return, refund, we refund the money!"

Han Mei took out eight cents from the money jar and returned it to the guest, but what they didn't know was that once the money was returned, they couldn't get it back.

"Return the money, we will also return the money, the hemp ball is cold!"

Other guests who bought the hemp ball also asked for a refund, some of them were indeed cold, and they didn't think about returning, but someone took the lead in refunding the money successfully, and they couldn't help it.

There are also people who don't have a cold ball at all, and there is still temperature, and they also have to return the money, just because they want to return the money to taste the taste of pancakes and fruits from the capital.

The pancakes are freshly made, and they are all hot, but not cold.

Under the excitement of the crowd, Si Xiuping had no choice but to return the money one by one, some people returned the money and left the hemp group, and some people returned the money and ran away without putting down the hemp group, Si Xiuping couldn't chase after him.

In the end, most of the money was returned, and the hemp ball was almost lost, leaving only some cold ones, and no one would buy these cold ones even if they dropped to three cents.

Everyone gathered in front of the pancake stall of the New Year's painting.

Seeing this scene, Han Mei hugged Si Xiuping and cried non-stop.

Although Si Xiuping's stall was on the side, Nian Hua and Liang Yin didn't have time to pay attention at all, they were too busy making pancakes and fruits to turn around.

After making dozens more, the batter and sauce were finally empty.

The New Year's painting took out the basin and showed it to the people who were waiting, but they had no choice, and only reluctantly left after the New Year's painting repeatedly promised that they would bring more batter and noodle sauce tomorrow.

The New Year's painting was so busy, it was so hot that a layer of fine sweat appeared on her face, Liang Yin hurriedly handed over the towel, at this moment she was completely convinced by the New Year's painting, in such two hours, they sold more than 80 pancakes and earned more than four yuan!

After wiping the sweat of the New Year's painting, he waved his big hand and lifted the cart: "Go, go home!" ”