The aunt parked the cart behind the bus stop sign, scooped up the dipping sauce that had not been finished before and put it in the bottle, and then asked He Jing to take out her dipping sauce.

He Jing gave it and told her in a shallow voice, "Auntie, you pour hot oil and stir."

Auntie naturally did so, and a spoonful of hot oil went down, and the aroma of "Zizi-" instantly spread with the sound of the powder tumbling in the bowl.

At that moment, the smell of smoke, corn, and bus gasoline all disappeared, and only a thick foreign fragrance rippled at the tip of the nose.

The nearest aunt swallowed her saliva hard, she has been making snacks for so many years, and she has long been immune to the fragrance of Bamen, she doesn't feel fragrant when she smells, but she feels greasy, but this aroma is too fragrant, and all the aromas she has smelled before are different, and her stomach growls after a busy day.

If she hadn't known it was a dipping sauce that had just been poured with hot oil, she would have even wanted to take two sips from the bowl, but reason prevented her from doing so.

Even the battle-hardened aunt couldn't resist, not to mention the others, and there was a lot of commotion in front of the bus stop.

"It smells so good!"

"How can it be so fragrant, it's too fragrant."

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"Baby, let's get something to eat first, and the bus will wait for the next one."

……

They were like hungry wolves smelling blood and followed the fragrance until they went around to the back of the bus stop, making sure that the fragrance was coming from the aunt's cart, they scanned the code one after another, and asked what was delicious while paying, and the aunt gradually reacted and was stunned.

Usually business is sparse, and it takes a long time for two people to come, and it is like today when the cart is full in the blink of an eye.

He Jing reminded her and said, "Auntie, do you want me to help you?"

The aunt said "no", but she couldn't even care about the guests, and pulled He Jing aside: "Girl, can you sell me your recipe, and Auntie will give you a high price."

He Jing was not surprised when she heard this, thought about it seriously, and said, "Auntie, I can give you the recipe, but I don't want your money, so I will treat it as Auntie's reward for helping me."

Her original intention of developing this dipping sauce was not to make money, there was no reason to deviate halfway, and she was not short of money to spend now.

Auntie was so grateful and ecstatic, if she wasn't busy now, she couldn't wait to rack her brains to think of a small composition to praise He Jing, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she could only take He Jing's hand and say, "Girl, you are such a good person!"

Fortunately, she didn't resolutely refuse He Jing from the beginning, otherwise she would really regret it and her intestines would be blue.

Thank.

Thank you so much.

He Jing smiled sincerely, "Auntie, this is what you deserve."

Changing to someone else, I heard that a girl younger than her own daughter came up and said that she wanted to give her a good thing, I'm afraid that I don't suspect that she is insane, so I dialed 120 directly, and good people have good rewards.

With He Jing's dipping sauce, the aunt's business was good all day, and it was not until it was dark that some of the craze faded, and even the big man who sold corn next to him couldn't help but buy a few barbecue meat to taste, and the more he ate, the more delicious it became, saying, "The meat is not fresh, but the fragrance is really fragrant."

He Jing was helpless, a small business is all about making money, and it is normal for the meat to be not fresh.

She glanced at the sky, it was already dark, and if she didn't go back, it would be time to arouse the suspicion of He Ning and them.

So, she said, "Auntie, I'm leaving, I'm destined to see you again."

The aunt watched her go away, and the more she looked at it, the more relieved she became: "What a good girl......