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Six days later.

After discussion, Xiao Changyi and An Jing decided to bring 80 kilograms of fermented bean curd to the town that day, of which 40 kilograms were given to Wang Youbao's Baicailou, and the other 40 kilograms were sold in the West Market to see if they could be sold out.

After seven days, the vegetable sellers seem to have gotten up earlier than before. When An Jing and Xiao Changyi came to the West City, the good stalls were basically occupied. Just when Xiao Changyi and An Jing were about to find a bad stall, they heard-

"Brother Xiao, quiet, here! Here!"

It is Anfu's voice.

An Jing and Xiao Changyi looked at each other and saw that they had seized the stalls that sold fermented bean curd twice before, which was occupied by An Fu, and An Fu was waving at them and letting them go.

As for Shi Xiaolan, she sold tofu at the stall next to Anfu, but she also waved at them.

Because it was unpretentious to yell in public, Shi Xiaolan waved her hands very hard at them, but she didn't have the nerve to shout loudly like An Fu.

Uncle Xiangui also came and sold vegetables at the stall on the other side of Anfu. It was obvious that Anfu's stall was occupied by them.

After An Jing felt warm in her heart, she pulled Xiao Changyi, who was carrying the load, to Anfu and the others.

"Did you occupy this stall for me?" An Jing asked knowingly.

An Fu scratched his head embarrassedly, and said honestly: "Xiao Lan and I guess you will come to sell fermented bean curd in the past two days, so we will take your place so that you won't be able to sell well in other places, and it's better to be the same place."

As he said that, An Fu put the handfuls of vegetables placed on the stall back to the safe and expensive vegetable stall. Those handfuls were used to help him occupy the place. Now An Jing and Xiao Changyi are here and they are going to put fermented bean curd on them, so they don’t need those dishes.

Anggui smiled and said, "They took up a place for you yesterday, but unfortunately you didn't come."

"Brother Anfu, Xiaolan, thank you." An Jing sincerely thanked. These people are you kind to them, and they will try their best to repay you as much as you can.

"What are you grateful for?" Shi Xiaolan and An Fu were a little embarrassed, "Anyway, we are going to sell tofu, by the way."

Shi Xiaolan glanced at the eight small jars in Xiao Changyi's load and said hurriedly: "You brought so many fermented bean curds to sell, so you can put them on and sell them quickly, don't delay."

"Um."

Only then did An Jing and Xiao Changyi take out four jars and place them on them, as before, with a small stool in front, a plate on the small stool, and four pieces of fermented bean curd stacked into flowers as samples.

Anfugu’s tofu stall went to, but Shi Xiaolan squatted beside An Jing. After looking at a few jars, she saw that no one had come to buy fermented bean curd, so she asked An Jing quietly: “Ying, can so many fermented bean curd be sold?”

"I don't know if I can sell it, let's try it." An Jing was just confident that she could sell it, but she didn't think she could sell it completely.

As he was talking, he saw the old woman who bought her fermented bean curd twice strode towards her. Without waiting for the old woman to speak, An Jing shouted enthusiastically: "Auntie, are you here to buy my fermented bean curd again?"

"Of course!" the old woman smiled, "Or why would I do it so urgently? I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it later! You only come every so many days, how difficult it is for me to meet you. I tell you, no one in my family doesn't like eating your fermented bean curd."
Chapter completed!