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Chapter 273

"What are you whispering about?"

Meng Yao looked a little strange because she seemed to have heard a name just now.

Shen Haoran.

This name was so outrageous that it frightened her to death.

Isn't this the pretty boy in the book who asked Meng Yao to follow him?

"fine!"

Qi Boyan smiled lightly, walked over and grabbed Meng Yao's hand. He found that Meng Yao's hand was a little cold. Looking at her thin clothes, he started another topic, "Let's go pull some cloth together later. It's getting cold. It's time." Make some thick clothes!”

"oh oh!"

Meng Yao nodded absently, but his mind was entirely on the name he heard.

"What on earth did you just say? I seemed to have heard something just now, what about Shen Haoran?"

Qi Boyan didn't expect that they spoke so quietly just now. Meng Yao also heard it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yesterday, the man who stared at us was the man who claimed to be the grandma's grandson in the alley. His name is Shen Haoran. He has bad intentions. I asked Wen Lei to check if he has done anything illegal!"

If so, send him in directly.

However, based on what we have learned, it is surprising that this person has not done anything illegal or disciplinary.

Meng Yao didn't expect that she had already seen that pretty face, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Listening to what Qi Boyan meant again, he had already set his sights on himself.

Meng Yao almost wanted to spit in this man's face.

The book said that this pretty boy was good-looking and could make girls happy, so Meng Yao was coaxed into divorce and ran away from him without hesitation, and then he dumped her after coaxing all her money.

This man is indeed a despicable villain.

"Check more, check more carefully. It's best to ask his family members or his friends. These people must know him best."

Qi Boyan noticed the hatred in Meng Yao's heart and felt a little confused.

He smiled and nodded.

Without Meng Yao opening his mouth, he would get to the bottom of him.

When a customer came, Meng Yao continued to work. Qi Boyan also turned around and explained a few words to Jiang Wenlei.

It's not only Shen Haoran's matter, but also Qiao Xin's matter.

He promised Meng Yao that he would bring her to Kyoto safely, and he would do it naturally.

After explaining this, Qi Boyan turned to the stall.

Meng Yao prepared a lot of batter and has been selling it since early in the morning.

As for the stall next to it, maybe it was the first day it opened, so there was little preparation and it was already sold out.

The two people who sold out looked at Meng Yao and whispered, with an expression of annoyance and regret.

Maybe I regret not preparing more batter.

After they stopped doing business, Meng Yao's side was obviously much better, and the few people who were originally scattered quickly formed a queue again.

After packing up the bun seller, the more he looked at it, the more he regretted it.

Thinking of the buns she just dropped on the floor, her eyes rolled, and she ran to the stall she left behind, opened the steamer, and started selling: "Baos, meat buns, big meat buns, ten cents each."

Someone heard her say that big meat buns cost a dime each, so cheap, and curiously looked inside the steamer.

When I saw that the buns were covered with mud, I wanted to leave, but was stopped by the bun seller.

"Don't go. I just made these buns this morning. They are still fresh. But accidentally the steamer fell over and the buns fell to the ground. Peel off the skin so that it doesn't interfere with eating. I'll open it for you and take a look inside. But it’s all meat!”

The bun seller peeled off the skin and found that it was indeed full of meat. On their first day of business, they were naturally honest and bought a lot of meat. This meat was also really good meat, in order to compete with Meng Yao for business.

It has more stuffing and less skin. Even though it's dirty, you won't lose a dime on it.

The man was still hesitating just now, but when he saw how much meat was inside, he wanted to take advantage of it, so he actually bought a bag for a dime.

Seeing this, the bun seller screamed even more energetically.

I have made a lot of steamed buns, and all of them are money. Although I made a lot of money selling pancakes and fruits today, I can't waste these dirty ones.

The bun seller was really shameless. He not only shouted at his stall, but also greeted the people lining up in front of Meng Yao's stall.

"Come and see, come and see, you will definitely be full if you buy two of these big buns. They only cost 20 cents. It is much better than spending 40 cents on something that is not enough for you!"

Look, look, look at this person. If you do business, do business. Can't you do your own business well? You have to step on others and pull yourself up.

Meng Yao also yelled at the top of his voice: "Come on, come on, come and try our pancakes. They are made and sold freshly. Each one is hot in your mouth. It is much better than some cold buns!"

Bun seller: "..."

"Delicious and cheap meat buns, come and buy them!"

"The delicious hot pancakes and fruits, come and buy them!"

"A dime each, sold at a loss!"

“Four cents each, with a variety of flavors to choose from.”

Meng Yao got into a fight with the bun seller. You said something to me, which made the scene very lively.

This is what Uncle Hu saw when he went out for a walk.

Needless to say, after watching it for a while, I really laughed at it.

"This young man is so energetic. You can just yell when others say it. Why are you yelling after them?"

Uncle Hu was accompanied by Uncle Hu. Hearing what Uncle Hu said, he laughed and said, "Dad, this is business. Whoever shouts louder will make more money!"

"nonsense!"

When Uncle Hu turned his head, his beard almost blew on his face, "Obviously, whoever is good at craftsmanship will make money, whoever is honest will make money, and whoever has the loudest voice will make money?"

Hu Dabu refuted his father. He smiled like Maitreya Buddha and nodded repeatedly, "What dad said is true, but I was wrong!"

Uncle Hu hummed, "To say that this Yao girl's craftsmanship is really good, in this small town like ours, is really aggrieved!"

"I asked her to cook for me, but she still wasn't happy. Do you think she can earn more by selling food here than I can by cooking?"

Hu Da smiled and said "yes" again, his eyes turning to Meng Yao.

His old man wanted someone to cook for him, so he naturally had to find a way to satisfy his grievances.

But before the idea came up, Uncle Hu slapped his forehead.

"What are you thinking about? I'm telling you, if you dare to think about Yao Yatou, I'll break your legs!"

Yes, it obviously has nothing to do with him, but he protects him just because he is good at his craftsmanship. His father is as soft-hearted as ever.

"Let me tell you, Yao Yatou is also your sister. Treat her well from now on. If you dare to have any crooked ideas about her, I will kick you out of the door of my Hu family!"

Hu Dapi tensed up and immediately smiled flatteringly at his father, "Don't worry, Dad, Yao Yatou is my biological sister, I will definitely treat her well!"

"Speaking of which, I plan to cooperate with Yao Yatou to sell pancake and fruit sauce. I want to buy some first and go to a few places to do some research to see how the sales are going. Then..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Da received another slap.

"Business opportunities, business opportunities, seize business opportunities, how many times have I taught you, Yao Yatou promised to cooperate with you, but you didn't agree quickly, and you still do this investigation, that investigation, I think this opportunity has been robbed, where are you going to cry!

"

Hu Da: "..."

His father is really optimistic about this little sister Yao.


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