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For New Year's paintings, the saddest thing today is that they can still make money, but they have no materials to do it.

Therefore, in the afternoon, New Year's Painting and Liang Yin did not go to work, and the two of them prepared several times more batter and noodle sauce than in the morning.

At night, Nian Hua also slept earlier than usual, and waited for tomorrow morning to get up, because she and Liang Yin set five o'clock to rush to the vegetable market to occupy a place, and then do a lot of work.

But it was only four o'clock, Liang Yin had already knocked on the door of the New Year's painting, the New Year's painting struggled to get up, and the two of them set off without even taking care of breakfast.

According to Liang Yin's words, it's a big deal to occupy a place in the past, and first make yourself two pancakes and fruits to fill your stomach.

At half past four, the sky was only a little brighter, and the New Year's painting and Liang Yin were still a little worried about hurrying, for fear that one or even several masked men would suddenly appear in the grass on the side of the road, shouting "robbery, robbery, robbery and robbery", which would be sad.

Fortunately, nothing like this happened along the way, and the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and when Nian Hua and Liang Yin arrived at the vegetable market, it was just past five o'clock.

But all the good places in the market have been occupied, and only some less good ones remain.

After thinking about it, the New Year's painting still didn't set up a stall in the vegetable market, but continued to return to the vacant land outside the vegetable market yesterday.

There are too many people in the vegetable market, and the smell is also terrible, so it seems inappropriate to sell pancakes and fruits inside.

Fortunately, most of the places outside the door were still there, and the New Year's painting quickly found a good place to stop the cart, moved two small benches out of the cart, and sat down with Liang Yin.

The New Year's painting made two pancakes first, and Liang Yin one by one, biting the pancake New Year's painting is a pity, if there is another cup of sweet soy milk, it will be complete.

As soon as the last bite of pancakes was eaten, a guest came to the door, and it was an uncle.

"Little girl, make a pancake fruit."

The New Year's picture was sharp-eyed, and at a glance, I found that this uncle was one of the stalls in the vegetable market just now.

"Okay, uncle. You're here to sell stuff, right? ”

Chatting while making pancakes, the uncle smiled and said, "Yes, I rushed to occupy a place in the morning, and I didn't even eat breakfast!" I heard that your pancake fruit is from the capital, and the chief likes to eat it, so he will eat one and try it, but he will be reluctant to eat it in the future. ”

The uncle was very simple at first glance, and he didn't charge him more money for the New Year's paintings, just five cents, which made the uncle very happy.

Gradually, the sky was all bright, more and more people came to the vegetable market, and the business of New Year's paintings was getting better and better.

Yesterday, the first customer, the middle-aged woman, also came over, boasting that the pancakes and fruits painted by the New Year were delicious, and her son was usually a picky eater, but yesterday he ate all the whole pancakes.

At about ten o'clock, the New Year's painting and Liang Yin were tired enough, and there was still a little bit of batter left, but at this time, the flow of people in the vegetable market was getting less and less, and there were fewer and fewer customers, and there was only one for a long time.

Taking advantage of the break, Nian Hua and Liang Yin counted the money, twenty-four yuan and eight cents, three times as much as yesterday.

Although Liang Yin has no concept of money on weekdays, he has never touched so much money, and holds the money jar firmly in his arms, for fear of being robbed.

The New Year's painting felt that it was almost sold, and there was no need to waste any more time for the remaining few pancakes and fruits, so he simply closed the stall.

However, the New Year's painting did not go home immediately, but was ready to buy something again.

The first is eggs, more than 100 pancakes have been made in the past two days, and all the eggs in the house have been used up.

The chickens in the house only have an average of four or five eggs a day, where is there enough.

There are also several kinds of flour, which also need to be bought in advance by the supply and marketing cooperatives with food stamps.

It would be a pity if the business that had just started was cut off because there were no eggs and flour.