MTL - The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort-Chapter 18 】 惹人嫉妒

On the following day, on the second day of the twelfth lunar month, Qiao Wei put the prepared cakes into the basket. As usual, the four people went to the town.

Today she has done 50 more than yesterday, 40 of which are red bean glutinous rice cakes and fragrant snowballs that have been reserved.

When she went to Daxing Street, she found that the booth that had been used for two days had already been occupied. Fortunately, next to the empty space, she was ready to put things down first, then went to the business management to pay the money, and the big scorpion who occupied her position spoke: "Dry Why are you doing this? Does anyone know this?"

"But there is nothing on it," said Qiao Wei.

The big scorpion’s nose screamed: “Go back and get it, there will be it soon!”

This is sincerely looking for it. It seems that the business in these two days is too good, causing some people to be jealous.

Qiao Wei took the child and inconvenienced to argue with others, and then she smashed the basket and walked away.

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

There are few people here, and there are not many people passing by. When things are just out, there is basically no one to care about. But after a while, there are regular customers looking for it.

This street is not big. It is very easy to find a stall carefully. After the first regular customer came over, the second and third ones came, and the crowd was filled with people.

If you have more people, your business will do better.

Less than an hour of effort, the snacks are sold out.

The reason for the location is not as fast as the previous two days, but the rent is not as expensive as the previous two days. It is more cost-effective today.

"How do you say something? The wine is not afraid of the alley, and it is my family Xiaowei!" Luo Auntie hid the money, and said with honor.

A little woman took a child and came over: "I want two red beans and rice cakes."

Qiao Wei said apologetically: "Sorry, today's snacks are sold out?"

The little woman groaned in the basket: "You don't have it in your basket?"

Qiao Wei said: "That is what others have already booked."

"Ah?" The little woman looked disappointed.

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

Qiao Wei's light movement: "I can't sell pastries, but I still have some radish cakes I have eaten here. If you don't give up, send you two."

When the little woman heard that it was made of radish, she was not interested. However, it was not good for people's good intentions. They took the radish cake from Qiao Wei and handed it to the son: "Give."

The cake was made with carrots and it looked very cute. The little boy liked it. After eating a bite, he liked it more.

This radish cake is not the original vegetarian radish cake. It is wrapped in mutton and braised pork. It can be said to be a radish pie.

The little woman was busy: "Do you sell me a few?"

Qiao Wei smiled slightly: "If the lady likes it, take some to eat. You are also a regular customer. Thanks to your taking care of my business, you will be giving back to the old customers."

The little woman touched her face: "How is this fun?"

"Hold it." Qiao Wei took out four radish cakes that were still slightly hot from the basket that was smashed with small cotton quilts.

The little woman left with gratitude.

The envy of Enbe was only arrived at noon. When I got off the bus, I looked at Qiao Wei in a panic: "I'm sorry, I am sorry that the carriage is broken! Repair it now! You must have waited for me for a long time? How do you change places?" Alright? I almost couldn't find you."

“The rent here is cheap.” Qiao Wei smiled and gave her the packaged snack. “There are a total of forty-six.”

One 怔: "How many more have you sent me?" Buying ten get one free, it should be forty-four.

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

"Thank you for it." He smiled sweetly. "I have so much tomorrow!"

Qiao Wei is very airy: "Tomorrow will not work, I will not set up a booth, I will get the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, the day after tomorrow." He said with distress: "That day, the day after tomorrow."

He left another hundred articles and took the snacks on the carriage.

"Actually, I think the radish cake will sell well." Luo Auntie cleaned up the stalls.

Qiao Wei also thought about selling radish cakes, but the radish cakes are not good for cold, but they are not good for a long time. Most people buy one or two and eat them in their hands. It’s really good to buy more and bring them back. It is definitely not very willing. From this point of view, it is not as good as the sales of pastries.

The two packed up their things and went home. Today is still a carriage from the town, forty books.

On the way back, there was always a carriage followed by them. At first, Qiao Wei thought that the other party was on the way. When it was time to reach a sparsely populated place, the other side suddenly accelerated and went to the front to block them.

Three men of evil spirits walked down the carriage.

The driver looked at them in horror: "You, what are you doing?"

The head of the big man shouted: "Do not do your thing, let go!"

The driver got out of the way.

Luo Auntie’s face passed a trace of panic: “What happened?”

Qiao Wei did not change his color: "I will go down and see you and the children sitting in the car, don't go down."

"Xiao Wei..."

Qiao Wei patted her hand and signaled her peace of mind. She nodded nervously and hugged two children.

Qiao Wei calmly walked down the carriage and looked at the three strong men across the street. The eyelids didn't blink. The cloud asked lightly: "How many people are looking for me?"

Everyone saw her so calm, and they felt a strange surprise. They were the famous bullies. Who saw them not seeing cats with mice?

"Do you know who we are?" asked the brawny headed.

Qiao Weibo did not cry: "I don't know."

A strong man.

The little man behind him said: "Boss, what is she talking about with her? Hurry and solve her problem and go back to cross!"

It seems that someone is buying a fierce.

The strong man cleared his throat and said: "You have listened to me. From tomorrow, you will not be allowed to go to Daxing Street to do business! Otherwise I will see you once and clean up you once!"

So, what else does Qiao Wei understand? Her business is so good that it is irritating.

She is not scared, and today she compromised. Even if she changes places, there will still be people bullying.

It is better to do it once and solve it cleanly.

"I don't move, how are you going to pack me?" Qiao Wei asked.

The brawny did not expect this to look weak and the windy little girls were not afraid of them. Is it that he is not clear enough or is this girl's brain sick?

"Smelly girl! You don't see the coffin without tears?" He angered.

Qiao Wei looked at him and said: "Whoever sees the coffin who is not necessarily crying, how do you want to clean up, even if you come over, if you only beat your mouth, I will admit defeat."

"Mom!" The strong man jumped his feet, took a sip, and rushed over to Qiao Wei.

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