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Ye Lian's heart felt cold.

She knew that compared with the price of this mobile kiosk, the birthday cakes in her store had no competitive advantage. If I could keep the price so low, there would be no profit at all.

Ye Lian didn't know when this pavilion appeared. She estimated that Ye Lu and the others were still in the dark because this was not the only place they had to pass from the shopping mall to the dormitory.

Ye Lu couldn't figure out the relationship between the young man making cakes in this pavilion and the owner of this convenience store.

Ye Lian walked into the convenience store and found some packaged bread on the shelves.

How annoying.

They are going to completely suppress their own store. No wonder the bakery's turnover is always not ideal during this period.

Ye Lian's heart was filled with tears, as she watched others snatching her business but she was helpless.

The birthday cake was quickly prepared and handed out from the pavilion. A young couple took the cake, paid, and left.

Ye Lian followed the young couple and acted as a light bulb along the way.

"Hello, do you often order birthday cakes here?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ye Lian felt that she was stupid for asking.

"Birthdays only come once a year," the girl giggled, "but I've come here to buy mini cakes a few times."

"Why don't you go to Youjia Mall to order a birthday cake?" Ye Lian asked.

"It's cheaper here, and we can book it on the way without going into the mall." The girl spoke cheerfully.

Ye Lian thought for a while and asked: "When do you usually come to buy cakes? Have you ever been here during the day?"

The boy looked back at the pavilion and interjected: "We don't make cakes here during the day. The pavilion is filled in during the day and only put out at night."

……

Ye Lian's phone rang, and Cao Xueqian said that he had arrived at the door of Youjia Mall.

Ye Lian then walked to Youjia Mall again.

She took one last look at the cake booth and felt very depressed. She knew she had a problem, one she didn't know how to solve.

"What's wrong with you?" Cao Xueqian asked after seeing Ye Lian's unhappy look after getting in the car.

"My bakery is in trouble and may not be able to continue operating." Ye Lian said a little sadly.

"What's going on?" Cao Xueqian asked puzzledly.

Ye Lian told Cao Xueqian what she had just seen and learned.

"Where is the cake booth?" Cao Xueqian asked.

Ye Lian pointed forward: "Just turn left at the intersection in front of you."

Cao Xueqian then turned left at the intersection and stopped on the side of the road.

"Look, it's that cake booth." Ye Lian said while pointing.

"Would anyone order a birthday cake from such a small pavilion?" Cao Xueqian was a little unconvinced.

"You still don't believe it? There are two birthday cakes I saw with my own eyes."

"Are the cakes he makes better than those made in your shop?"

"I don't know, I've never eaten it. No matter how it tastes, it's much cheaper. Besides, he's right on the roadside. People order cakes from him when they pass by."

"Do you want my husband to chase him away?" Cao Xueqian said with a smile.

Ye Lian was not in the mood to joke and said lazily: "Go home."

Cao Xueqian smiled coquettishly, turned around and drove home.

Along the way, Ye Lian was silent, her mind filled with thoughts of the cake booth. She felt very upset when she thought that the good business of the bakery was disrupted by it.

Cao Xueqian drove the car and looked at Ye Lian from time to time.

He searched for a joke in his mind, but he didn't know what to say.

As the age of the car increases, Cao Xueqian's driving skills become more and more proficient. Even if he overtakes cars from left to right, he can do it easily and in one go.

But Ye Lian was not in high spirits, and Cao Xueqian had no interest in overtaking.

He maintained a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow, and followed the car in front of him honestly.

Fox has arrived on the national highway, but Ye Lian still doesn't speak.

Cao Xueqian couldn't hold back his anger. He held Ye Lian's hand in his and tried to persuade her: "Oh, it's just that the bakery can't make money. What's the point? Don't I have a husband?"

Ye Lian smiled, with a hint of bitterness.

Cao Xueqian looked at it and felt very distressed: "This is how business is, you will experience some twists and turns. Why do you think so much?"

Ye Lian sighed and said: "Actually, I'm a little better, but at worst I won't make any money. What I'm worried about are the four employees in the store. If the business is not good and they can't even pay their wages, what should we do? "

Cao Xueqian disagreed: "How is that possible? No matter how bad the business is, wages will not be paid. After all, a shopping mall will always have its own flow of people. You are thinking too much."

"I hope I'm overthinking it. Otherwise, I'll feel sorry for the four employees in the store. Especially Ye Lu." Ye Lian looked worried.

"Look," Cao Xueqian said with a smile, "you still prefer your own sister, right?"

"This is not entirely a matter of favoritism. It is Yelu who is having the most difficult time. Shushen can no longer pull a cart to earn money, and the family relies on her alone for her salary. I originally thought that if the store made money, I would help her out. For a moment. Now it's better, I can't even pay my salary." Ye Lian was still frowning.

"Look at you," Cao Xueqian said, "you are worried about Ye Lu. Maybe Ye Lu himself is not as worried as you."

Ye Lian said nothing.

"You really have to learn from Ye Lu on this point. It won't help if you worry about some things, so don't think too much about it, don't worry about it." Cao Xueqian continued to explain.

Ye Lian was unconvinced. She knew that Cao Xueqian was right, but she knew that she couldn't do it.

Ye Lu and three other employees work in his own store, so he has the responsibility to protect their wages.

If you really can't pay the salary, you have to take money from home to fill it. Isn't that a worry?

I thought I could do something to supplement the household income, but now it may have become an additional burden and expense. What is this?

Blame that cake kiosk that appeared out of nowhere.

If he wants to make money, he opens a shop. If he goes out day and night to set up street stalls and disrupt other people's business, how much money can he make? …

Ye Lian thought bitterly all the way, but she didn't realize that the car had arrived downstairs in Xi Yayuan unknowingly.

Dear reader, Chapter 304 and Chapter 305 are in the wrong order. Please read Chapter 304 first. Chapter 304 will not be released until tomorrow. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.