The stall owner's aunt has been selling vegetables in the vegetable market for so long, it is impossible not to have any eyes at all, hearing Shen Qingge say this, she sighed and said: "Girl, you look at my memory, I only know one persuasion, I forgot that you don't know what you're doing over there." ”

Shen Qingge smiled slightly, "It's okay." ”

The stall owner's aunt said, "Over there, what kind of cooking competition is being held?" ”

"Cooking competition?"

Shen Qingge glanced at the crowd not far away again, although she couldn't see the specific situation inside, but the size of the venue could still be estimated.

It's just enough to set up a stall in such a small place, right? How do I run a cooking competition?

The stall owner's aunt nodded and said, "Yes, it's a cooking competition, but it's just a place to give out tickets, and the place for the competition is not here." ”

Speaking of this, the stall owner's aunt pouted, "It's not me who said, they are just messing around, what kind of cooking competition, isn't it to sell his dishes?" Both of our dishes are the same, and because of this cooking competition, they have sold more than half of my dishes every day these days. ”

Only then did Shen Qingge understand why the stall owner's aunt was going around at the beginning because she didn't want to tell her what was going on over there, it turned out that the people who were dissatisfied with the stall over there sold more than her.

Shen Qingge can also understand the stall owner's aunt's thoughts.

Originally, the two stalls were purchased in one greenhouse, selling the same and earning the same amount, but now the stall owner suddenly sold half more than the stall owner's aunt because of a cooking competition.

Whoever is replaced, everyone has a diaphragm in their hearts.

But—

Shen Qingge smiled and thought: The people in that stall are quite thoughtful.

She also thought about this in her heart, and she was not stupid enough to say it in front of the stall owner's aunt.

People are angry, she ran out and praised again, this is not a brain problem, deliberately looking for scolding.

Shen Qingge comforted the stall owner's aunt a few words, and then she said goodbye to the stall owner's aunt under the advice of the stall owner's aunt not to go over there.

After walking for a while, pondering that the stall owner's aunt couldn't see herself, Shen Qingge turned around and took a detour to find the stall.

There are a lot of people over there, and there is a lot of coaxing, and more importantly, many people are at the level of uncles and aunts, Shen Qingge, a person in his twenties, looked really out of place when he went there, and quickly attracted the attention of the people next to him.

An uncle asked her, "Little girl, what are you doing here?" ”

Shen Qingge said: "I heard that this is a cooking competition, and I was curious to come over and join in the fun." ”

Shen Qingge said this without being empty at all, she really came here to join in the fun, just to see how this stall owner did this cooking competition.

The uncle said: "You look such a beautiful little girl, and you are dressed well, why are you here to join in the fun?" Don't let anyone run you away for a while. ”

Shen Qingge pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Uncle, I'm not so thin yet, and I won't be squeezed away anymore." ”

"It could be." The uncle pointed to the front, "You don't know, those people made a lot of trouble in order to grab the admission ticket, and I was almost squeezed and fell down just now." ”

Shen Qingge looked at the uncle's burly body and looked at himself again.

Well, this uncle is right.

Maybe she'll be squeezed away......

Why don't you watch it?

Thinking like this, Shen Qingge said to his uncle: "Thank you, uncle, since this side is so powerful, then I'd better go first." ”