Chapter 401 Get me one

Xue Yan sighed almost inauspiciously, then accepted his fate and quietly hung the rope of a small wooden box around his neck, and then held the popsicle of the small wooden box with both hands.

But he didn't hold Jiang Yue in this way.

Xue Sihu looked at Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue: “…………”

She just remained silent for a moment, then stretched out a small hand to hold Xue Yan's clothes, as if she would follow Xue Yan well.

Xue Sihu was obviously relieved.

Xue Yan and Jiang Yue stopped looking at this fourth brother and went silently.

The aunt at the adjacent stall knew that their family would sell ice. She was not surprised and didn't ask anything. However, other stall owners nearby asked in disbelief: "Popsicles? That's ice, right? Can your family make ice? Is it true? I have been setting up stalls in the town for more than ten years, and I have never seen ice in the town in summer. Could it be that your family is a scam?"

"It's made ice." Jiang Yue said slowly without any haste, and stopped with Xue Yan. Xue Yan turned sideways slightly, and she stopped holding Xue Yan's clothes. She opened the small wooden box that Xue Yan was holding, quickly took out a popsicle from the quilt in the small wooden box, quickly covered the quilt, and covered the small wooden box, then she took off the layer of oil paper on the popsicle, revealing the white popsicle inside that looked a little air-conditioned. "This is the popsicle. The food we make with ice at home."

It would be fine if I didn't take it out, but everyone didn't believe it. When I took it out, the facts were placed in front of me. These stall owners looked straight at it.

The old lady also glanced straight at it.

"This is three cents a piece. If you want to eat it, you can buy it at our stall." Jiang Yue just said politely. These people just don't believe that they really made ice and have no intention of buying it yet.

After saying politely, Jiang Yue held Xue Yan's clothes with another little hand and followed Xue Yan forward, while her other hand was still holding the popsicle.

It just so happens that it can be used as a sample for people to see. This sample is more effective than saying hundreds or thousands of sentences, but it is a waste to let it melt. So she followed Xue Yan while eating.

While walking, she shouted tepidly: "Sell popsicles, sell popsicles, the sweet Xue Ji popsicles only cost three cents per piece."

Xue Yan quickly glanced at his Yuebao and thought that his Yuebao was so cute.

Moreover, his Yuebao's call is much more reliable than his third brother.

Not only did he shout the word "Xue Ji", but he also shouted how much he made.

Xue Sihu heard it at the stall, and his eyes were smiling a bit like a fox. He knew that their Yuebao and Xiaoyan would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

There has never been ice in the summer in this town. Now people say popsicles are still in their hands and sip them in small bites. Someone saw them, especially those who are already hot and thirsty, who immediately came over as if they could not control themselves.

Even without asking why there is ice in your house, I just asked: "It's really a three cent?"

"Um."

As soon as Jiang Yue responded, the man said anxiously: "Get me one quickly." As he said that, he also took out three cents.

"Okay." Jiang Yue responded, and then quickly took out a popsicle from the small wooden box and gave it to the man. She took the three cents and put it in her small pocket in front of her.

Yes, there was a rope hanging around her neck, but it was just a colorful rope. The rope drooped under the rope was a small square pocket like a purse, and there was a small blue flower embroidered on the small pocket. It was made by her sister-in-law last night, just to collect money and put it on when selling popsicles.
Chapter completed!