seventy little lucky wife

Xu Zhizhi kept an eye out, only the old lady Lu Jingshan and the two parties in the Lu family knew about the opening of the steamed stuffed bun shop. As for the others, they all thought that Xu Zhizhi hadn't found the store yet.

However, when the facade was almost tidied up and Mrs. Lu watched it for a few days, Xu Zhizhi and Lu Siyuan's Fudaolai Steamed Bun Shop opened for business.

The day the old lady chose was the best day of the month, so when Xu Zhizhi's steamed stuffed bun shop opened, by coincidence, Anqin's steamed stuffed bun shop also opened.

The two families set off firecrackers one behind the other, with Anqin's family in front.

When the firecrackers were set off, they wanted to welcome guests to the door, but when they heard the sound of firecrackers on the opposite side, they discovered that there was also a steamed stuffed bun shop on the opposite side.

Especially when Anqin saw Xu Zhizhi who was greeting the guests with a smile at the door, she stood there in a daze, took a while to react, and grabbed Zhou Baocheng's hand, "You... Who do you think is that person over there?"

"Xu...Xu Zhizhi?" Zhou Baocheng was also confused, "No, why...she opened a store here?"

"I asked you," Anqin said angrily, "Didn't your mother say that they haven't found their facade yet?"

Why did you quietly open the shop?

If she knew that they also opened a steamed stuffed bun shop, she would have opened it sooner.

Now, the location is not as convenient as others', and the most important thing is that the taste is not as good as over there. How can her store win against Xu Zhizhi?

"It's all your fault." Anqin roared angrily, "The store is so busy and you still have nothing to do with it."

A few days ago, Zhou Baocheng did not know why he had diarrhea at first, then fell into the latrine when he recovered, and then had diarrhea again, and it happened several times.

Finally, it subsided, and her shop was about to open.

But the store with Xu Zhizhi opened one day.

"I don't care, you go to your father," Anqin said, "I want Xu Zhizhi's store to be closed today."

"This...isn't that good," Zhou Baocheng said.

"What's wrong?" Anqin pointed to the opposite side and said, "Look at how long it's been, how many people have gone in, and the line has already formed."

If this keeps her driving, how will they live in the future?
"Let your father find someone, find any reason, and close her shop first." Anqin gritted her teeth and said.

However, when she looked towards Xu Zhizhi, Xu Zhizhi over there greeted Anqin with a smile as if he had received an induction.

He also pointed to the people in line and shrugged his shoulders.

Provocation, Hong Guoguo's provocation.

Anqin was so angry that she was about to explode, she grabbed Zhou Baocheng's ear, "I don't care, you should quickly find a way for me."

"Grandma, it's still outside." Zhou Baocheng said while screaming in pain, "Let go, I'll go find my dad."

Only then did Anqin let go of her hand in satisfaction.

"I know," Lu Siyuan wiped his hands and came over, and asked her in a low voice, "Did you find those people who lined up at the door?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many people to come on the first day.

"Do you think you're burning too much money?" Xu Zhizhi glanced at her with almond eyes, "Have some confidence in yourself, okay? Most of these people are from the station."

Since the webmaster was investigated that time, they never sent buns there again.

These people have been greedy for a long time. When she came to look for Wang Haijun that day, she met several drivers who were asking when they could eat their buns again.

When the store's opening date was set, she specifically told the station master and Wang Haijun.

These drivers are also very well-informed. They know that they are waiting in line for the opening today, and those who leave the car have also found good people in advance to help bring the buns home.

There are also some people who follow the trend and join in the fun. When they see the line up, they know that they are selling steamed buns, so they want to buy some back.

"That's good." Lu Siyuan patted his chest, but began to worry again, "If I had known, I would have made more fillings and made more noodles."

"That can't be done," Xu Zhizhi said, "There is a fixed amount for how much you can sell in a day, and the store will close when it's sold out."

"Money can't be earned. Don't be tired and sick until you get old and then spend money to buy health."

Look, what's all this talking about?

Curse her?
But it seems to be the same reason.

"Success," she said helplessly, "Anyway, I will follow your orders, and I will be responsible for making my buns."

"It will be sold out in a while, I'll take you to eat delicious food." Xu Zhizhi said with a smile.

Anqin waited and waited on the opposite side until the steamed stuffed bun shop across the street sold out all the stuffed stuffed buns, and apologized to the people in line that their stuffed stuffed buns were sold out and they wanted to eat early tomorrow, but they didn't wait until Zhou Baocheng came back.

Comparing to their house, people occasionally pass by, but seeing that there is no one at the door, they shake their heads decisively and leave.

After finally meeting someone who wanted to buy steamed stuffed buns, he was stopped when he was about to open his mouth, "Look at this restaurant, there is no one, it must not be delicious."

After speaking, he not only left by himself, but also pulled away the people who wanted to buy buns.

You say irritating is not irritating!
The three women hired to make the buns stood there in a panic.

The man was hired by Anqin in the village, and he was paid three yuan a month, which was a big surprise for the three of them.

The few of them are cooking with their children in the village. When will there be such a beautiful thing, I will be good, and it will cost three yuan a month.

It is enough to pay the tuition fee and the pen money for a school year for the baby.

Immediately agreed.

Speaking of steamed buns, although the few of them are not as delicious as Lu Siyuan's, they are quite delicious when cooking within a few miles.

But who would have thought it would be like this?
Early in the morning, I was busy making noodles and chopping stuffing. Up to now, a pot of steamed stuffed buns has been released, but I haven't sold a single one.

If things go on like this, can they still do this job?

The three women looked at each other, and one of them, the courageous Sister-in-Law Ma, asked, "An Zhiqing, what do you think we should do now?"

Anqin was angry, and when she asked her this question, she turned cold-faced, "I didn't ask you to come here just to make steamed buns. Now that steamed stuffed buns can't be sold, there's nothing you can do about it? Just ask me, how do I know."

Mrs. Ma actually felt a little regretful.

Although she makes bun stuffing in general, she is skillful, and the buns are very beautiful.

Lu Siyuan also came to look for her at the beginning, but then Anqin came to her, and the price was [-] cents higher than Lu Siyuan's, so of course she chose the higher price.

But if she had known that Lu Siyuan's business was so good, she wouldn't have come to Anqin's side even if she was killed.

What's more, this Anqin's temper is not very good.

"Also, what is An educated youth? Boss An." Anqin said impatiently.

Mrs. Ma smiled mischievously.

The words in my mouth can't come out.

At this moment, she saw that the steamed stuffed bun opposite was closed, and Xu Zhizhi led Lu Siyuan and the two young wives from the village out smiling.

She also knew those two people, and the buns were well wrapped.

The sharp-eared Mrs. Ma even heard one of them say with a smile, "I know, what delicious food do you want to take us to eat?"

Mrs. Ma, "..."

The intestines are going to regret it.