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Chapter 23 Tears earned 55 taels, she was too kind

"What are they doing with so many children? Are they cultivating believers since they were young? Is it reliable for the ten-year drought in the Great Zhou Dynasty? Is that God really a magic stick?"

The information available was very limited, and she couldn't figure out why.

"Forget it, such a high-ranking force is too far away from me, I'd better make money and become a regular."

The goal of [-] yuan is not high. If you do business with disaster victims, you will need a large number of refugees. If you look for wealthy businessmen, you may be able to do it alone.

Thinking about the three-month statute of limitations, she didn't plan to finish it in a hurry.

Taking advantage of the time to make more deals with the victims, of course, the wealthy businessman should also contact one or two to ensure that the task is overfulfilled.

She withdrew her thoughts, lay down next to the child, and went to sleep.

Get up in the morning.

Because the two children have kept up with the food, their complexions are not so sallow. Although they are still very thin, they are in a good state of mind and have strength in their bodies.

The functions in their bodies are already functioning normally, and as long as the food keeps up, there will be no problems.

Without special circumstances, Yanyan will no longer use supernatural powers to help them recuperate their bodies.

The three of them went out, and Gouzi was sitting on the steps, eating snacks in one hand and soy milk in the other.

Seeing Yanyan coming out, he quickly stood up, drank a big mouthful of soy milk, and put the contents of his mouth down.

"Miss Yan, you are up, our boss is waiting for you in the lobby."

"I see. Cook these two bags of dumplings and bring them to the lobby."

She handed over two flavors of dumplings, and then led the child to the front hall.

Gouzi hugged the cold dumplings and blinked hard.

"Is this a dumpling? But why is it so cold? Wait, are there any dumplings to eat?"

Looking at the pattern drawn on the bag, full of meat fillings, it whets the appetite, and instantly feels that the dim sum in hand is not delicious.

"Brother, there are dumplings to eat."

The next second, Gouzi yelled and headed towards the hall.

Halfway through the run, he received Yanyan's cold light, shrank his neck and turned to the kitchen.

On the other side of the hall, although Gouziren didn't come, his voice did.

When Yanyan came over, Brother Qiang greeted him with a smile and said flatteringly.

"Miss Yan, can I buy other food? First of all, let me declare that I don't think dim sum is bad."

He raised his hand to promise righteously, then changed his face in the next second, and said with a smile, "But it would be even better if there were dumplings. It doesn't matter how expensive they are, and I don't want too much. During the holidays or something, let me Just try it, brothers."

He mistook Yanyan for not selling his dumplings on purpose.

Yanyan snorted softly, holding on to airs, "Brother Qiang, it's not that I won't sell you, you know, what can be sold to you is up to the immortal."

Brother Qiang nodded again and again, "I know, so Miss Qiuyan asked the immortal, what conditions do you need to sell me some dumplings?"

"The dumplings are frozen, even if they are sold to you, they won't last long."

"I could have cooked it all and dried it."

Yanyan gave him a thumbs up, a good idea.

"Why don't the immortals let you eat meat, you should know it in your heart?"

Brother Qiang's expression darkened, most of the previous excitement disappeared.

He took a deep breath and said, "I understand, it's my problem. I am a sinner, but the immortal didn't dislike me, and gave me a membership card. This is the blessing I cultivated in eight lifetimes. From now on, I will be a vegetarian." .”

"It's good if you have this awareness, and the painstaking efforts of the immortal are not in vain. There are also vegetarian dumplings, three delicacies stuffing, fungus, cabbage, eggs, 10 yuan a bag, do you want it?"

Brother Qiang's eyes lit up, and his face immediately lit up, "Yes, yes, I want, 500 taels."

Yanyan rolled her eyes, "The 500 taels dumplings will melt before you cook them enough and can't be eaten."

Brother Qiang rubbed his head in embarrassment, "I forgot about it when I was so happy, so let me give you 100 taels of silver. I have a storage cabinet here that can be used, and it can store a lot."

"make a deal."

Yanyan withdrew 100 taels of silver from his account, then put [-] bags in his locker, and piled up the rest in the shade of the lobby.

After the piles of dumplings appeared, the cold air rushed to his face, making Brother Qiang's body shake, so refreshing.

"Is the well water dry here?" So many dumplings need a lot of water.

"Didn't I buy milk and soy milk? Can't it be cooked?"

Yanyan rolled her eyes, boiled dumplings with milk, thank you for thinking of it.

"Hey, I'm a good person to the end. A bottle of water costs five cents. I only charge you 3 taels for 100 bottles. Use it to cook dumplings. Save the dumpling soup after cooking and drink it slowly. Don't waste it."

Yanyan: Oh, what Ning Yuan said is right, I am really too soft-hearted. This order only made 55 taels of silver with tears in my eyes. I can't be so kind in the future.

"Thank you Miss Yan, thank you very much."

Brother Qiang was very grateful, with tears in his eyes, God, he met a wonderful person.

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Next, the bandits began to set up pots to cook the dumplings. After they were cooked, they placed plates, bowls, baskets, baskets, and baskets with all kinds of objects that could be used to remove the water. When the water was almost gone, they were spread out on the sweeper and cleaned up. The clean bluestone boards began to dry.

In the beginning, some people stuffed it into their mouths while working, and what they ate was happiness.

But after the tenth pot, no one ate it anymore, and the excitement before was gone a lot.

Brother Qiang couldn't eat anymore, so he handed over the job of drying the dumplings to Gouzi, and prepared to take a stroll.

Gouzi nodded and bowed to take it, but turned around and handed it to his younger brother. Now he is a little nauseated when he sees the dumplings.

The two found Yanyan in the lobby, Brother Qiang said. "Miss Yan, I'm going to release all the people I've arrested. Would you like to go and have a look?"

Yanyan understood that this was a favor for her.

"Then go have a look."

She waved to the two children who were helping to dry the dumplings.

The two little ones put down their work and ran over happily.

"Mother, are we leaving?" Xiao Dan raised her face, her big eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Speaking of leaving, Xiaoyong frowned, his face was full of concern, he called "Mother" softly, but still didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Is it fun?" Yanyan looked at Xiao Dan gently, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face.

"It's fun, mother, do we still have dumplings to eat in the future?"

There is no danger, there is food and drink, and there is a mother to protect. The innocence belongs to the child. The childlike innocence is back. At this age, besides eating and playing, I don’t think too much.

In contrast, Xiaoyong, who is the same age as her, is much older, not like a five-year-old child.

Yanyan smiled and pinched her little meatless face, "Yes, I can eat as much as I want, and I will try to feed Xiaodan for a month so that she can be fat and white."

"Okay, don't be hungry anymore." Xiao Dan cheered.

Xiaoyong quickly winked at her and asked her to mention her grandparents.

Xiao Dan snorted arrogantly, then turned her head and hugged her mother's arm and rubbed it affectionately, so happy.

Seeing his younger sister deliberately ignoring him, Xiaoyong scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. He told her in vain before, this stupid younger sister knows how to eat.

(End of this chapter)