The next day, on the second day of the second lunar month, Qiao Wei packed the pastry into a basket, and four people arrived in town as usual.

        Today she made 50 more than yesterday, of which 40 were red bean sticky rice cakes and taro s...o...b..a.l.l.s, which had already been booked.

        When she arrived at Daxing Street, she found that the stall that had been used for two days had already been occupied. Fortunately, she was empty next to it, and she was going to put it down first, and then go to the business department to pay the money. "Well, why? Don't you see I took it already? “

        “But there is nothing on it,” Qiao Wei said.

        The big lady snorted: “I am going to have it!”

        This is deliberately making trouble. It seems that the business has been too good these two days, and has made some people jealous.

              Qiao Wei has children with her so its inconvenient to quarrel, so she took the basket and left.

        She rented the most desolate stall at the end today, renting fifteen pens, five pens less than the previous one.

        There are very few people here, and there are not many pa.s.sing by. When the things were just put out, there was almost no one to worry about. But after a while, regular customers came over.

        This street is not big, and it is still easy to find a stall carefully. After the first regular customers come, gradually the second and third also come. Soon the stalls are full of people.

        As soon as there are more people, the business is ready.

        Less than an hour of effort, snacks sold out.

        For the sake of the location, although it is not as fast as the previous two days, the rent is not as expensive as the previous two days. It is more cost-effective today to think about it.

        “How can I say this? I am really proud to say you are my family with your talent!” Aunt Luo counted the money cheerfully and said with honor.

        A little woman came over with a child: “I want two red bean sticky rice cakes.”

        Qiao Wei apologized, “I'm sorry, today's snacks are sold out?”

        The little woman stumbled into the basket: “don't you have some in the basket?”

        Qiao Wei said, “That was already reserved.”

        “Ah?” The little woman looked disappointed.

        The boy she was holding was about the same age as Jing Yun, thin and small, drooling while looking at the basket.

        Qiao Wei's heart moved slightly: “I can't sell pastries, but I still have some radish cakes that I eat here. If you don't want to give up, I will give you two.”

        The little lady was not interested when she heard that radish was made. But it was not good for others, so he took the carrot cake from Qiao Wei and handed it to his son, “Here.”

        The carrots on the cake made a emoji package, which looked very cute. The little boy liked it very much, and he liked it more after taking a bite in his mouth.

        This radish cake is not the original vegetarian radish cake. It contains lamb and braised pork. It can be said to be a radish pie.

        The little lady was busy, “How many do you sell me?”

        Qiao Wei smiled slightly: “If your likes it, take some to eat. You are also a regular customer. Thank you for taking care of my business, you should treat it as gift to my old customers.”

        The little lady was shocket: “really?”

        “yes.” Qiao Wei took four slightly radish radish cakes from a basket that was tightly covered with a small quilt.

        The little woman left gratefully.

        The girl from Embe 's government came here at noon. When she got out of the bus, she hurriedly looked for Qiao Wei: “Sorry, sorry, the carriage is broken! Repair till now! You must have waited for me for a long time, right? So how do you change places? Almost? I almost couldn't find you. “

        “The rent is cheap here.” Qiao Wei smiled and gave her the packaged snacks. “There are 46 in total.”

        The girl yelled: “You gave me two more?” Buying ten and getting one, should be forty-four.

        Qiao Wei smiled slightly: “These two are for the girl to eat.”

        “Thank you very much.” The girl smiled sweetly. “I have so much tomorrow!”

        Qiao Wei said politely: “No tomorrow, I won't set up a stall, it will be the day after tomorrow.”

        “The day after tomorrow,” said the aunt, distressed, “then I will get the day after tomorrow.”

        The girl gave some money and brought snacks to the carriage.

        “Actually, I think radish cakes will also sell well.” Aunt Luo said as she packed the stalls.

        Qiao Wei also thought about selling radish cakes, but the radish cakes are not delicious when they are cold, and can't be sold after a long time. Most people buy one or two in their hands to eat. Definitely unwilling, from this point of view alone, it is not as good as the sales of pastries.

        The two packed up their things and went home. Today, they are still a carriage hired from the town.

        On the way back, a carriage followed them. At first, Qiao Wei thought that the other party was on the way. When he walked to a hardly populated place, the other party suddenly accelerated and went to block them ahead.

        Three ferocious men came down from the carriage.

        The coachman looked at them in horror: “What are you doing?”

        The headed Han yelled, “its none of your business , leave!”

        The coachman left swiftly.

        A little horror flashed across Aunt Luo's face: “What happened?”

        Qiao Wei changed her face and said, “I'll go and see. You and the children should stay in the carriage, don't come down.”

        “Xiao Wei …”

        Qiao Wei patted her hand to signal her not to worry. She nodded nervously and hugged the two children.

        Qiao Wei calmly stepped out of the carriage and glanced at the three strong men on the opposite side without blinking. Qiao Wei asked gently, “What can I do for you?”

        The crowd was surprised when they saw her so calm, because they were the famous bullies in this area. Who saw them and didn't won't get scared?

        “Do you know who we are?” The strong man head asked.

        Qiao Wei did not panic, “I don't know.”

        The leader was stunned.

        The little man behind him said: “Boss, what nonsense with her? Hurry up and solve her so we can go back and get our reward!”

        It seems that someone bought a murderer.

        The leader cleared his throat and said, “You listen to me. From tomorrow on, you are not allowed to do business in Daxing Street! Otherwise once I see you, you are done!”

        So, what else does Qiao Wei don't understand? Her business is so good that some people were jealous.

        She wasn't scared. If she compromised today,even if she changes places tomorrow, someone will still bully her.

        Rather, solve it all at once.

        “I don't move, how do you plan to deal with me?” Qiao Wei asked.

        The leader didn't expect that the seemingly fragile little girl was not afraid of them at all. Was he not clear enough or was the girl's brain sick?

        “Smelly girl! Don't you see the death in face and still don't cry?” He snarled.

        Qiao Wei glanced at him and said, “Who is going to die and who is going to shed tears is not sure yet sure. I won't go down without a fight.”

        “f.u.c.k!” The leader jumped angrily, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth toward Qiao Wei!

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