Shen Qingyu said nothing and just sat calmly beside his donkey cart.
As the school bell rang, students came out one after another. When they saw two glutinous rice vendors, they were stunned: Oh! Are there two glutinous rice vendors?
Before they could figure it out, the woman selling glutinous rice had already started shouting: "Glutinous rice dumplings, seven cents each!"
It's actually much cheaper than Shen Qingyu's.
The students rushed over subconsciously.
The woman selling her donkey was gloating about her misfortune but said nothing.
Shen Qingyu still took his time, put up his sign, and waited with a smile.
After a while, I heard an angry curse: "What the hell is this? The glutinous rice is not hot! The crispy chips are not crispy! The minced meat is not fragrant! The chili oil is burnt... I won't even eat it if you give it to me!"
The one who was angry was actually the fat and white young master Zhao Xiang.
Young Master Zhao Xiang threw the glutinous rice ball in his hand on the ground, turned around and walked towards Shen Qingyu.
"I also want your glutinous rice. You give me two glutinous rice balls. I want them with pickled cabbage mint, minced meat and soup!" After saying this, Master Zhao Xiang gave me the copper plate directly.
The other students immediately came over to Shen Qingyu.
"Then I'll eat this too!"
"Not to mention, this one is really more delicious..."
"Oh! I lost seven cents in vain!"
Students who can afford to study, and their families are not that poor. If you eat a glutinous rice ball, who would be willing to make do with a bad one if it is good?
Now it was the turn of the new woman selling sticky rice to be dumbfounded.
She invested a lot of money and has been working since dawn until now. Who knew that this would be the result?
"I'm not cold here either..."
A student who had just bought some food kindly reminded him: "Although yours is not cold, it is not hot enough or fragrant enough! The taste is indeed quite different..."
Shen Qingyu pretended not to hear: It's cold today, and the glutinous rice will get cold easily.
Once it cools down, it will taste cold and hard, which is not the taste at all.
Not everyone has a spatial warehouse and can stop time.
When she went out early in the morning, she was surprised to find that the space had been upgraded and there was an additional map function.
Through the map, she can clearly know the main streets and types of shops in the town...
There is even the distribution of foot traffic.
For example, at the entrance of the township school right now, there are many small green dots moving.
These all represent potential customers.
Although Hengshui Town doesn't need this, if you go to a strange place, this map will be useful.
When this batch of glutinous rice was sold out, Shen Qingyu simply closed the stall and went home: Since these people want to grab business, let's feel the pain of not being able to grab business.
Goodbye!
As soon as the donkey cart entered an alley, a woman walked towards her. It was Shen Qingyao whom she hadn't seen for a while.
There was no one else around Shen Qingyao. When he saw Shen Qingyu driving a donkey cart, contempt flashed in his eyes: "Sister, why are you still selling this? There are several companies making glutinous rice on the street now..."
Shen Qingyu raised an eyebrow and smiled: "What? You also helped me investigate?"
"I am your biological sister, so naturally I have to care... Why don't you go home and guard your brother-in-law? He finally came back, don't turn around and run away again."
Shen Qingyu smiled maliciously, touched her face and asked, "Sister, do you think I've lost weight again? The skin on my face has also healed!"
Shen Qingyao's face froze: "What do you mean?"
"I'm getting more and more beautiful. I think my husband-in-law won't like me in the future..."
here we go again!
It’s the same thing again!
The auntie also learned this to herself when she got home!
Shen Qingyao almost exploded with anger!
Yesterday, her father-in-law came home and took the initiative to talk about Shen Qingyu, saying that Shen Qingyu was very capable and a good business person...
He even asked Shen Qingyao to learn from Shen Qingyu!
She is a glutinous rice seller, what can she learn by herself?
Learn how to sell sticky rice?
After all, she is also the second daughter-in-law of the richest man, the Qi family. How dare they ask her to go out and show off?!
What's even more irritating is that my bastard husband also said that Shen Qingyu has changed a lot...
That look of interest on his face... really makes me angry!
"Sister, after all, you are married and have given birth to three children! Is it appropriate for you to speak like this?" Shen Qingyao couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
Shen Qingyu stopped laughing now: "Sister, I still keep the medicinal powder you gave me. If I take the medicinal powder to the town office or the government office, can you, the young lady of the Qi family, still be a doctor?"
Shen Qingyao's expression changed instantly: "You really don't know a good person's heart! I devoted all my time to planning for you, but you actually... you actually..."
"Shen Qingyao, I didn't sue you because I wanted to save your face! If you don't know what's good and what's wrong, don't blame me for not saving your face!"
Shen Qingyu glanced at Shen Qingyao coldly, turned around and left.
"What do you mean? You have given birth to three children, do you still miss me as your husband?" Shen Qingyao looked at Shen Qingyu's back and expressed her most fearful speculation.
Shen Qingyu glanced at Shen Qingyao contemptuously: "For the sake of you and me being sisters of the same mother, I won't argue with you. That man... you should keep it well."
Don’t give it to yourself either.
Walking around the town these days, she also heard a lot of gossip.
Everyone said that Qi Han's family has two great treasures.
Dabaobei specializes in official career.
The second baby is specially responsible for spreading branches and giving birth to children.
The eldest son Qi Pengju was so focused on gaining fame that he was already a scholar. He even said that he would not get married until he passed the exam.
Now that he is in his twenties and has not yet been engaged, Qi Han also listens to him.
The second son Qi Zhouhua is a loser in business, but he is very good at giving birth.
After marrying Shen Qingyao, he took in several concubines.
Each of the concubines can give birth to a child, and after giving birth to a litter of children, the house is full of chaos every day, and there are often jokes about the concubines competing for favor.
It's a pity that no one can inherit Qi Han's business acumen, and I don't know who can pass on such a big business in the future.
Only a woman from the old days like Shen Qingyao, who has never seen the world, would think that the life of a concubine and a concubine fighting at home every day is good.
She is disdainful.
On a day like this, eating dragon meat doesn’t taste good!
Seriously, I have to thank Shen Qingyao for ruining this marriage!
After Shen Qingyu drove the donkey cart away, Shen Qingyao stamped her feet and left the secluded alley.
Neither of them noticed that a door in the alley creaked open, and a sturdy young man looked at it, turned around and said: "Master, they are all gone."
A thin scholar came out with a volume of books and looked at the direction where the donkey cart disappeared with interest: "Qi Fei, you said that was Shen Qingyu who was originally engaged to the second brother? The one my father praised yesterday?"
The boy Qi Fei nodded: "Second Young Mistress only has this one biological sister, she should be the right one."
"Tsk tsk...what a sharp mouth!" The one who spoke was none other than the eldest young master of the Qi family, Qi Pengju.
The master and the servant accidentally listened to the sound in the corner.