Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Wan An Ning looked back and saw Liu Shengli walking in with a bag of documents in his hands.

She stood up quickly: "Uncle Liu, why are you here?"

Liu Shengli patted the file bag in his hand and said, "I'm here to give you this. Principal Liu originally wanted you to go get it, but I thought I had nothing else to do, so I brought it to you myself. This is some information from the school. When your cousin comes over, just give it to her."

Wan An Ning took the file bag, but did not rush to read it. Instead, he took a sesame seed cake that he had just taken out of the barrel oven and handed it to Liu Shengli: "Uncle Liu, please help us taste this sesame seed cake and see if it tastes good."

Liu Shengli was not polite. He took it and took a bite. He nodded continuously: "Mm, not bad, not bad, crispy, salty and fragrant. Very good, delicious!"

After finishing one in a few bites, he picked up another one without hesitation. This time it was sweet, and he seemed to dislike it a little, but based on the principle of not wasting food, he still ate it.

"Well, this sweet one is not bad either. Are you planning to go out and sell sesame cakes?"

Looking at the barrel oven made of a large paint bucket used to make sesame cakes, and a new inverted three-donkey, he immediately guessed what Wan An Ning and the others were planning.

Wan An Ning nodded: "Yes, I'm going to give it a try. Uncle Liu, what do you think of this pancake? Can it be sold?"

Liu Shengli observed and found that the round ones were salty, and the oval ones were sweet. He immediately took a round one and took a bite, and couldn't help nodding.

"Yes, of course. Such delicious sesame cakes will definitely sell very well as long as the price is not too high!"

Hearing Liu Shengli say this, Feng Yinku's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly relaxed and his small eyes narrowed with a smile.

Wan An Ning looked at him and said, "Brother Yin Ku should be relieved now, right?"

Feng Yinku pursed his lips, smiled and lowered his head, while his men continued to make sesame cakes.

Liu Shengli ate several sesame cakes in a row and couldn't help burping. He smiled embarrassedly and felt a little annoyed. It turned out that he was getting old and couldn't help eating more when he saw delicious food.

He looked at the freshly baked pancakes with some regret. What a pity!

Seeing his expression, Wan An Ning couldn't help but smile, then went back to the house, got a brown paper bag, put some freshly baked sesame cakes, and picked out the salty ones for Liu Shengli.

"Uncle Liu, although cold sesame cakes are not as delicious as freshly baked ones, they are still delicious if you put them on the fire to bake. You can take a few back."

Liu Shengli waved his hands a little embarrassedly: "No, no, it's fine, just eat it, but how can you eat and take it at the same time? This is too outrageous!"

Liu Shengli couldn't save face and ate it while taking it, but the sesame cake was indeed delicious. Seeing that Wan An Ning sincerely let him take it, he said a few polite words and accepted it.

"You better hurry up and open the stall. I'll be waiting to buy you all some sesame cakes later!"

"Don't worry, we'll be setting up the stall tomorrow!"

After seeing Liu Shengli off, Wan An Ning clapped his hands and said, "Everyone has tried the sesame cakes. How do you feel about them?"

Everyone nodded and said it was delicious, but some people liked salty taste while others liked sweet taste, so they argued for a while about which one was the best.

Wan An Ning knew that there were many kinds of fillings for sesame cakes, such as rose filling, red bean paste filling, and so on, but they only made two kinds of sesame cakes, a salty one with pepper salt, and a sweet one with brown sugar. They didn't make any other fancy fillings.

Wan An Ning ignored the crowd who had not yet decided the winner, and turned to Feng Yinku and said:

"That's it, Brother Yinku. Today's experiment was very successful. Everyone praised the sesame cakes you made. Let's officially start selling sesame cakes tomorrow. Tonight, we'll mix five... Never mind, let's try mixing thirty kilograms of flour first. If business is good, we'll increase it the day after tomorrow..."

Feng Yinku smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Although he was still a little nervous, Feng Yinku suddenly became more confident when he saw that everyone liked the sesame cakes he made.

They were a little nervous on the first day of setting up the stall, and Feng Yinku and Feng Xiangyang hardly slept all night.

The next day, before dawn, after the two men helped Feng Huaizhong wash up, they did not call Wan An Ning to get up. Instead, they worked together to lift the barrel oven and wash basin onto the inverted donkey, and packed up all the seasonings that had been checked many times last night, and put them on the inverted donkey.

One of them rode the bicycle while the other pushed it, and they headed towards the entrance of the National Cotton Mill.

When Wan An Ning got up, he saw that Feng Yinku, Feng Xiangyang, the donkey in the yard and the washbasin in the kitchen were all gone, so he knew that they must have gone to set up the stall first.

She was not in a hurry. After washing up, she slowly walked towards the National Cotton Mill.

By this time the sky was bright and people working at the National Cotton Mill had arrived one after another. Many who had not had time to eat at home had to buy some food from the stalls at the factory gate to fill their stomachs.

Among the simple steamed buns, steamed bread and fried dough sticks, the smell of Feng Yinku's sesame cakes attracted many people as soon as they came out of the oven...

When Wan An Ning arrived, the pancake stall was bustling with activity, but this bustle was not a good thing!

Because from a distance, he could hear Feng Xiangyang's muffled voice arguing with someone, and Feng Yinku's somewhat sharp and aggrieved voice...

Wan An Ning frowned. She had thought that she might encounter trouble when setting up a stall, but she didn't expect to encounter it on the first day.

Just as she was about to go over to see what was going on, she heard someone calling her name: "Wan An Ning?"

When she turned around, she saw Liu Xudong folding his arms lazily, holding a sweet pancake with a few bites taken from it in one hand, and looking at her with interest.

"It's really you. What are you doing here at the National Cotton Mill so early in the morning?"

Wan An Ning's eyes stayed on the sesame seed cake in his hand for a moment, and she suddenly asked, "Is the sesame seed cake delicious?"

Liu Xudong stuffed the remaining sesame cake into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, patted the crumbs on his body, and nodded: "Not bad! You can try it."

Wan An Ning nodded: "Uncle Liu said the same thing yesterday."

"What?" Liu Xudong was stunned and didn't understand what Wan An Ning meant for a moment.

Wan An Ning tilted his head and motioned Liu Xudong to look at the pancake stand: "Brother Liu, do you know those people making trouble over there?"

Liu Xudong smiled awkwardly. He hadn't been to the National Cotton Mill for a long time. Today, a few friends who had played well with him wanted to treat him to a meal. He couldn't refuse, so he came. He didn't expect that the pancakes were so good. He just praised them for being delicious, and those people said to buy a few more...

Of course, based on his understanding of those people, what they meant by "buy" should be the kind without paying!

Except for the native locals, all the outsiders who set up stalls on this street have been exploited by these people. However, the people on this street have long been accustomed to these people eating and drinking for free, and no one is stupid enough to ask them for money.

So Liu Xudong didn't take it to heart.

Who would have thought that today he would run into two young fools, Feng Xiangyang and Feng Yinku, and actually run into trouble. In front of Liu Xudong, he asked them for money. Isn't this a slap in their faces?

So several people stretched out their hands to overturn the stall, but fortunately Feng Xiangyang was quick-witted and agile, and he grabbed their hands that were about to overturn the stall, and fought with them while protecting the stall...

Feng Xiangyang is not like Feng Qianyang who is impulsive and likes to stir up trouble. Although he is strong, he does not like to fight. He says he will fight with others, but in fact he is just protecting his stall while holding them back and forcing them to pay for the sesame cakes.

Those people originally wanted to save some face in front of Liu Xudong, but now, not only have they lost their face, they have also lost their substance.

Several people were angry and anxious, thinking about how to teach these two ignorant guys a lesson.

At this moment, they suddenly heard Liu Xudong calling them: "Sun Datou, Liu Mazi, the rest of you come here!"

When the person who received the call heard Liu Xudong calling them, he didn't care about fighting with Feng Xiangyang anymore and said harshly: "Just wait for me!"

He pushed through the crowd and walked out.

Although Feng Xiangyang didn't like fighting or causing trouble, he was a stubborn person. When he saw these people were about to leave, he immediately became anxious.

No, I can’t do that. I haven’t paid for the pancakes yet. Besides, these people dropped several pancakes on the ground, which adds up to a lot of money. How can I let them run away like this?

He said to Feng Yinku, "Brother Yinku, you watch the stall. I'll go and ask them for the money!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yinku reached out to grab Feng Xiangyang, "You idiot! These people look like they are not easy to deal with. We should be thankful that they leave on their own initiative. Why are you still chasing them for money? If you make them angry again, won't it be fatal?"

But he was a step too slow, and Feng Xiangyang had already left after chasing after them.

He looked at the unsold sesame cakes on the stall and couldn't bear to part with them. He stretched his neck to look outside and put his hands together: "Buddha bless, I hope Xiangyang is okay."