With the rooster crowing, the people and ordinary people living on the outskirts of the city got up one after another. These people live in the suburbs in a large shop, a dozen men huddled together, and every morning someone scolds and kicks another man who is holding him away.

When I thought that the woman I was holding in my dream just now might be the stinky man next to me, I almost vomited last night's dinner.

This kind of routine is played out every day, and occasionally someone hunchs over and runs to the well in a strange posture to take off his pants to wash.

Everyone is not surprised, no one laughs at him and no one pays attention to him, after all, anyone can have such a day.

"Dongshan Prefecture is really short of women!"

The guide, who had made a small profit from Liu Yifeng before, looked at his companion who was stimulated by the cold well water, and felt disgusted, because when he woke up, his companion in the adjacent bed was holding him and rubbing his thighs with his legs.

That's why he washes his pants.

The Guide slapped him in the face, waking him up.

"Hey, I'd love to be in a room by myself."

"Lu Ergou, don't dream, the price of land around Mishan City is getting more and more expensive, unless you move farther away to build a house by yourself."

The area where they live is already more than an hour away from the city district, and if they move out, they are basically out of the city.

Most of their work is in the city, which is too far away from the city, and the time spent on the road every day is too long.

"Hurry up, I heard that there are big officials going to Jishan City today, the city must be very lively, maybe there will be a lot of work."

These people are all people or ordinary people who do not have a fixed trading house, and they make a living by doing odd jobs.

Walking on the road, countless people like them came out of various courtyards one after another, as if rushing to the market to go to the Chengcheng District, Shangcheng District and Wucheng District.

This is also a common phenomenon in major cities in Daming, but unlike the mainland, these "rushing" people in Dongshan Prefecture are all empty-handed.

"Don't squeeze!"

"Bastard, who's going to rip my pants!?"

"Ah, you stepped on my foot!"

"My, I gave the money, that's mine!"

These "marketers" eat breakfast at a few breakfast stalls close to the city, and every day is as crowded as it was during the siege.

Lu Ergou squeezed out of the crowd and took out 4 big white steamed buns from his arms, with an extremely bright smile on his face, because he didn't buy these 4 steamed buns. He would squeeze in front of the stall every day, and snatch the steamed buns quickly after others gave him money.

Relying on his short stature to hide in the crowd, he can successfully escape every time.

"It's you."

Lu Ergou's whole person was excited, and when he turned around, he found that it was the strong man who almost snatched his map a few days ago, so he relaxed, he thought that he had been caught by the bitter master who robbed the steamed buns.

Liu Yifeng looked at this person who had a relationship, he saw it very clearly just now, this kid didn't pay money in the crowd, and he specifically robbed others to give money.

"How much does this steamed bun cost?"

"5 cents."

"It's only 5 yuan, and you still want to rob other people?"

Lu Ergou was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I can save as much as possible." ”

Liu Yifeng doesn't care about his petty theft, as long as it doesn't matter to himself. He took out 5 copper coins from his pocket and gave them to Lu Ergou, then took a steamed bun, tore off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

Dead noodle steamed buns, when the fermentation is not in place, you can absorb all the water in your mouth in one bite, and the taste is definitely not good. However, for ordinary people in this era, this is a fine-flour steamed bun, which is already very good.

Liu Yifeng remembered that the steamed buns he ate at the inn were all old noodle steamed buns, all of them were round and bulging, the skin was smooth, and the steamed buns were tender. Unlike this, the surface is pitted, dry and hard.

He is not disgusted with Lu Ergou saving so much, after all, the ticket back to Daming is so expensive, if he doesn't save a little, he may not be able to return to his hometown for the rest of his life.

However, if he knew that Lu Ergou was saving so much just to invest the saved money in the woman's stomach, he wouldn't know what his expression was.

The rest of the steamed buns, Liu Yifeng divided them into two halves and gave them to Feng Shuo, Feng Shuo stuffed them into Daha's mouth with his backhand, and he still disliked the steamed buns.

Lu Ergou watched the customer who made a lot of money a few days ago leave like this, and he was still a little disappointed, thinking that he would be able to make a lot of money today.

Back in the rented yard on the outskirts of Yucheng District, Lao Wang was handing out steamed buns to everyone, and this steamed bun and Lu Ergou's dead steamed bun were completely different things. It's big, round, white, and bulging, and it will bounce back immediately when you press it with your fingers.

Feng Shuo took the steamed bun with a smile, picked up a bowl of oil tea noodles, and added a lot of fried peanuts and sprinkled seeds to it with a smile.

"That's what people eat."

Zheng Zhilong, who was also gulping down oil tea noodles, saw them come back and asked, "How is it, are you doing anything?" ”

Liu Yifeng nodded and shook his head again: "You can do it, but our goal will be changed, and we won't make people's money." ”

"Whose money does you make if you don't make the people's money?"

"Whoever has the money, we earn whose money."

Li Hongji also walked over: "Big boss, are you sure, no stalls are allowed in the city, and if you want to make money from the people in the city, you can only rent a shop." ”

The city management is much stricter than that of the city, and stalls are not allowed in all places except the market, which Liu Yifeng guesses is to rent and sell shops.

"No way, we don't have a choice." Then Liu Yifeng said how the people save: "And there are already too many stalls doing the people's business, so we don't need to roll it." ”

"Volume what? Pie? ”

"Nothing, when I didn't say it." Liu Yifeng took the oil tea noodles that Lao Wang gave him, and said while spooning three Dongshan dogs who were crazy wagging their tails: "The people in Dongshan Prefecture are very poor, and they can save what they can." ”

"Now the competition for the food stalls for the people is already fierce, we don't have any advantage in joining in, and those people must care more about the price than the taste."

"But there are a lot of restaurants in the city."

"Then we'll do something different from them."

"Different?"

The way Ao Bai proposed last night to make money was to open a restaurant.

This proposal was agreed to by everyone, they have all eaten Liu Yifeng's craftsmanship, as long as this restaurant is Liu Yifeng in charge, they believe that business will definitely prosper.

Liu Yifeng also felt that he could give it a try, but their initial idea was that the target group was a huge number of people, but after the inspection this morning, Liu Yifeng changed his mind.