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Chapter 374 The Lonely Man (14)
Chapter 374 The Lonely Man (14)
Although Nanzhi already knew that Shen Yehui had been poisoned, he was still worried that he didn't see him die with his own eyes.
So she took out Feiyun and let it monitor Shen Yehui's subsequent activities.
"You should enjoy the taste of being tortured by animals."
The original owner was killed by a stray dog hypnotized by Shen Yehui without his knowledge.
Fifteen minutes after Shen Yehui returned home, he died of poisoning.
After watching the video sent by Feiyun to the black-tech mobile phone, Nan Zhi felt extremely happy: "I have avenged you, I hope you will meet a better family in the future."
Nan Zhi raised his head and glanced at the sky: "This sky has never shown mercy to those poor people who need help."
After getting the news he wanted, Nanzhi also asked Feiyun to come back.
Shen Yehui's poisoned appearance just now cannot be faked, and he has no antidote in his hand, so it is impossible to save himself.
Nanzhi pretends she doesn't know anything and starts her business.
She is now an orphan without any income, and she always has to act for others to prove that the money in her hands is earned through her own labor.
【Nan Zhi, what business do you plan to do this time? 】The little fairy knows that Nanzhi has a lot of miraculous medicines in his hands, and a little mixing can make the food more delicious.
"It's not very difficult to sell common breakfasts such as meat buns, dumplings, and soy milk. You just need to push a small cart and sell them."
The business of these mobile stalls does not need to apply for a business license, which is very convenient. The early business covers a large group of customers, including men, women and children, and money can be earned.
Nanzhi went back to the rental house and told Xiao Jiang to end the performance, she still had to buy some goods.
Nanzhi did what he said, took the money, and set off for the vegetable market.
With the help of Xiao Jiang and Xiao Daogu at home, Nanzhi quickly made the breakfast that needed to be sold tomorrow.
In the early morning of the next day, Nanzhi pushed the used carts and sold them downstairs in the rental house.
The breakfasts she made were more expensive than other shops. At the beginning, the business was really not very good, but these breakfasts are delicious!
An elderly man came to Nanzhi's stall following the scent: "It smells so good!"
Uncle can be sure that in all his years of life, he has never smelled such a fragrant steamed stuffed bun.
"Ahem, ahem, little girl, how do you sell the breakfast here?" The uncle had a bad voice and coughed twice, and at the same time he was a little impatient.
"Master, the breakfast here is all 10 yuan a piece." Nanzhi politely responded to the uncle.
On the front of the cart, Nanzhi also posted a price list, the words on it were very large, and people with short-sightedness could see it clearly.
The earlier categories are also clearly written. Currently, there are only three types of pork buns, leek dumplings and soy milk.
Nanzhi didn’t make a lot of breakfasts today. On the first day the market opened, Nanzhi didn’t do too much. After all, its breakfasts are more expensive than other shops.
The uncle thought he heard it wrong, and then he took a step back, looking at the price list Nanzhi had pasted on the front of the cart, and was a little surprised.
"It's a bit expensive." The uncle hesitated a little, beeped softly, and touched his chin.
Although the price of some brands of steamed stuffed buns is ridiculously expensive, they are famous, and the breakfast stall in front of them has never been heard of before.
"Master, why don't you try my soy milk first, and I'll give it to you for free. If you think it's good, you can decide whether to buy it or not. Do you think it's okay?"
Nan Zhi handed a cup of soy milk to the uncle.
The uncle in front of him, judging from his appearance, doesn't seem to be very well off financially.
"Then I won't be polite." The uncle took the soy milk that Nan Zhi handed to him, and when he opened the lid, a scent rushed straight to Tianling Gai.
The uncle is sure that the breakfast stalls around will never be able to produce such a fragrance.
The breakfasts made by Nanzhi are not only rich in fragrance, but more importantly, these breakfasts also have certain therapeutic effects.
There is not a lot of soy milk, only 300ml in a cup.
"Ah, it's delicious." The uncle gulped it down, feeling that the glass of soy milk in front of him was better than the expensive white wine at home.
"Give me a bun and a dumpling." With the verification of this cup of soy milk, the uncle no longer has so many doubts about Nanzhi's buns and dumplings.
The coffee and milk tea that my grandchildren drink and the white wine I drink are all more expensive than this soy milk, but the taste is not as good as soy milk.
After drinking the soy milk, the uncle felt that his body seemed to be a little more comfortable, and he was not so tired: "Maybe it's an illusion."
"Master, it's 20 yuan in total." Nan Zhi packed the breakfast and put it in front of the uncle.
The buns made by Nanzhi are very big, equivalent to the volume of two meat buns in other stores. There are only five dumplings in one serving, which are the same size as other dumplings in other stores.
The uncle took out his mobile phone and scanned the payment code next to him.
"Lianxin received 30 yuan." The black technology mobile phone made a sound, reminding Nanzhi.
"Little girl, your soy milk is delicious." The uncle didn't take advantage of Nan Zhi either.
Comparing the other party with his grandchildren, his own children are just a bunch of flying, there is no comparison at all. Up to now, their own children are still lying at home like salted fish.
"Obviously the same age, how can there be such a big gap in life." The uncle shook his head and left the stall early.
After the uncle left, some people were also attracted by the smell, but after seeing the price, everyone chose to leave. They were reluctant to eat meat buns that cost ten yuan each.
Nanzhi set this price, but she thought it was too low, ten yuan could not buy the spirit water and elixir in her hand, if not for the consideration of poor people, Nanzhi's price would be even higher.
"You ignorant guy." Nan Zhi pouted.
The uncle came home early with his own. When he bit into the meat buns, the fragrance overflowed and filled the room.
Xiao Zhenyan, the granddaughter who had just come down the stairs, smelled this fragrance: "Grandpa, what are you eating, this is too fragrant."
She also made a sniffing motion.
When the old man heard it, he ignored his granddaughter's cry, and waited until he had a bun in his belly before replying slowly.
"It's nothing, it's just meat buns and dumplings from an early stall, but they taste very good. If you're interested, you can go and have a look, but it's a bit far away."
The old man looked at his granddaughter who was walking towards him, and ate all the dumplings one bite at a time, for fear that the other party would steal his breakfast.
"Oh, grandpa, you don't need to do this, and I won't compete with you for food, really." Xiao Zhenyan puffed up his face, feeling a little regretful.
There is one thing to say, the buns and dumplings that my grandfather ate just now are much more fragrant than the ones made by her home, so she also moved to buy them.
(End of this chapter)
Although Nanzhi already knew that Shen Yehui had been poisoned, he was still worried that he didn't see him die with his own eyes.
So she took out Feiyun and let it monitor Shen Yehui's subsequent activities.
"You should enjoy the taste of being tortured by animals."
The original owner was killed by a stray dog hypnotized by Shen Yehui without his knowledge.
Fifteen minutes after Shen Yehui returned home, he died of poisoning.
After watching the video sent by Feiyun to the black-tech mobile phone, Nan Zhi felt extremely happy: "I have avenged you, I hope you will meet a better family in the future."
Nan Zhi raised his head and glanced at the sky: "This sky has never shown mercy to those poor people who need help."
After getting the news he wanted, Nanzhi also asked Feiyun to come back.
Shen Yehui's poisoned appearance just now cannot be faked, and he has no antidote in his hand, so it is impossible to save himself.
Nanzhi pretends she doesn't know anything and starts her business.
She is now an orphan without any income, and she always has to act for others to prove that the money in her hands is earned through her own labor.
【Nan Zhi, what business do you plan to do this time? 】The little fairy knows that Nanzhi has a lot of miraculous medicines in his hands, and a little mixing can make the food more delicious.
"It's not very difficult to sell common breakfasts such as meat buns, dumplings, and soy milk. You just need to push a small cart and sell them."
The business of these mobile stalls does not need to apply for a business license, which is very convenient. The early business covers a large group of customers, including men, women and children, and money can be earned.
Nanzhi went back to the rental house and told Xiao Jiang to end the performance, she still had to buy some goods.
Nanzhi did what he said, took the money, and set off for the vegetable market.
With the help of Xiao Jiang and Xiao Daogu at home, Nanzhi quickly made the breakfast that needed to be sold tomorrow.
In the early morning of the next day, Nanzhi pushed the used carts and sold them downstairs in the rental house.
The breakfasts she made were more expensive than other shops. At the beginning, the business was really not very good, but these breakfasts are delicious!
An elderly man came to Nanzhi's stall following the scent: "It smells so good!"
Uncle can be sure that in all his years of life, he has never smelled such a fragrant steamed stuffed bun.
"Ahem, ahem, little girl, how do you sell the breakfast here?" The uncle had a bad voice and coughed twice, and at the same time he was a little impatient.
"Master, the breakfast here is all 10 yuan a piece." Nanzhi politely responded to the uncle.
On the front of the cart, Nanzhi also posted a price list, the words on it were very large, and people with short-sightedness could see it clearly.
The earlier categories are also clearly written. Currently, there are only three types of pork buns, leek dumplings and soy milk.
Nanzhi didn’t make a lot of breakfasts today. On the first day the market opened, Nanzhi didn’t do too much. After all, its breakfasts are more expensive than other shops.
The uncle thought he heard it wrong, and then he took a step back, looking at the price list Nanzhi had pasted on the front of the cart, and was a little surprised.
"It's a bit expensive." The uncle hesitated a little, beeped softly, and touched his chin.
Although the price of some brands of steamed stuffed buns is ridiculously expensive, they are famous, and the breakfast stall in front of them has never been heard of before.
"Master, why don't you try my soy milk first, and I'll give it to you for free. If you think it's good, you can decide whether to buy it or not. Do you think it's okay?"
Nan Zhi handed a cup of soy milk to the uncle.
The uncle in front of him, judging from his appearance, doesn't seem to be very well off financially.
"Then I won't be polite." The uncle took the soy milk that Nan Zhi handed to him, and when he opened the lid, a scent rushed straight to Tianling Gai.
The uncle is sure that the breakfast stalls around will never be able to produce such a fragrance.
The breakfasts made by Nanzhi are not only rich in fragrance, but more importantly, these breakfasts also have certain therapeutic effects.
There is not a lot of soy milk, only 300ml in a cup.
"Ah, it's delicious." The uncle gulped it down, feeling that the glass of soy milk in front of him was better than the expensive white wine at home.
"Give me a bun and a dumpling." With the verification of this cup of soy milk, the uncle no longer has so many doubts about Nanzhi's buns and dumplings.
The coffee and milk tea that my grandchildren drink and the white wine I drink are all more expensive than this soy milk, but the taste is not as good as soy milk.
After drinking the soy milk, the uncle felt that his body seemed to be a little more comfortable, and he was not so tired: "Maybe it's an illusion."
"Master, it's 20 yuan in total." Nan Zhi packed the breakfast and put it in front of the uncle.
The buns made by Nanzhi are very big, equivalent to the volume of two meat buns in other stores. There are only five dumplings in one serving, which are the same size as other dumplings in other stores.
The uncle took out his mobile phone and scanned the payment code next to him.
"Lianxin received 30 yuan." The black technology mobile phone made a sound, reminding Nanzhi.
"Little girl, your soy milk is delicious." The uncle didn't take advantage of Nan Zhi either.
Comparing the other party with his grandchildren, his own children are just a bunch of flying, there is no comparison at all. Up to now, their own children are still lying at home like salted fish.
"Obviously the same age, how can there be such a big gap in life." The uncle shook his head and left the stall early.
After the uncle left, some people were also attracted by the smell, but after seeing the price, everyone chose to leave. They were reluctant to eat meat buns that cost ten yuan each.
Nanzhi set this price, but she thought it was too low, ten yuan could not buy the spirit water and elixir in her hand, if not for the consideration of poor people, Nanzhi's price would be even higher.
"You ignorant guy." Nan Zhi pouted.
The uncle came home early with his own. When he bit into the meat buns, the fragrance overflowed and filled the room.
Xiao Zhenyan, the granddaughter who had just come down the stairs, smelled this fragrance: "Grandpa, what are you eating, this is too fragrant."
She also made a sniffing motion.
When the old man heard it, he ignored his granddaughter's cry, and waited until he had a bun in his belly before replying slowly.
"It's nothing, it's just meat buns and dumplings from an early stall, but they taste very good. If you're interested, you can go and have a look, but it's a bit far away."
The old man looked at his granddaughter who was walking towards him, and ate all the dumplings one bite at a time, for fear that the other party would steal his breakfast.
"Oh, grandpa, you don't need to do this, and I won't compete with you for food, really." Xiao Zhenyan puffed up his face, feeling a little regretful.
There is one thing to say, the buns and dumplings that my grandfather ate just now are much more fragrant than the ones made by her home, so she also moved to buy them.
(End of this chapter)
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