After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 73

There are two classes in the morning, and there will be time for meals in the middle of the class. The county school has a cafeteria. Of course, you can also choose to go out to eat, or have it delivered by your family. This is very lenient.

Cheng Zhongqian ate directly in the cafeteria. After buying food, he took out steamed buns, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Cheng Zhongqian didn't seem to feel that he should eat and drink.

"Hey, why is that kid's steamed bun yellow?"

Zhu Wencheng looked up, it really is!
"When was the cafeteria available? Why haven't I seen it?" Zhu Wencheng asked.

Others said they hadn't seen it either.

Zhu Wencheng stared at it for a long time. Cheng Zhongqian's food was delicious, but that's not the point. The poor boy has such rare things, but he doesn't. Is it plausible? !
He kicked Feng Xiu and said arrogantly: "You, go and ask."

Feng Xiu was wearing a long gown, which was just the roughest coarse cloth, with several torn and sewn patches, and the color was even grayer. She was born short in front of Zhu Wencheng, who cost a few taels of silver for a piece of clothing. up one end.

After patting the shoe prints on the trouser legs, Feng Xiu got up to ask.

"Cheng Langjun, where did you buy your steamed buns?"

Cheng Zhongqian raised his head and glanced at Zhu Wencheng who was not far away, remembering what Lingbao said, he said: "It was made by my family, and it is being sold on the street."

Feng Xiu cupped her hands to thank her, and went back to report.

"Hey, I still think it's a good thing, so I made it myself." Zhu Wencheng snorted.

Feng Xiu didn't say a word, and lowered her head to eat her own food.

Zhu Wencheng called his book boy and asked him to buy some.

"Buy more, just tell me that I will take care of his family's business." He said maliciously, "I will share it with others when the time comes."

Feng Xiu frowned slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

He was able to enter the county school thanks to the support from the Zhu family. It's better not to worry about what Zhu Wencheng does, he won't listen anyway.

The book boy took the order and went immediately.

As a result, when I went to the place, everyone was sold out and ready to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, all the yellow buns are gone?"

Cheng Yi said: "No, you can come back tomorrow morning."

The book boy was not happy. If he went back empty-handed, his young master would definitely be angry. Then there would be no good fruit for him.

"I'm the schoolboy of Master Zhu Wencheng of the county school. I heard that it's Cheng Langjun's business, so I came here to take care of it. I can't explain it if I don't have it. It's not convenient for you to make another cage now. I want them all. .”

Cheng Yi was blunt, and said whatever he thought of, quite proudly, "There's no need to take care of it, it's not enough to sell!"

Book boy: "."

"It turned out to be father's classmate." Cheng Yun bumped Cheng Yi with an elbow, stepped forward and said, "But it's really gone today. The family is far away, and it takes too much time to go back and forth. We will come back tomorrow."

The book boy had no choice but to go back with a sad face.

Sure enough, Zhu Wencheng kicked him sullenly when he said that he went late and didn't buy anything, and cursed at something useless.

Sometimes people just owe.

I didn't think the yellow steamed buns were so good at first, but others have them, but he doesn't, so it makes my heart itch!

Zhu Wencheng didn't give Cheng Zhongqian a good face all day.

However, Cheng Zhongqian didn't know that Zhu Wencheng didn't give him a good face, and he didn't care about unrelated people who were uneducated and incompetent.

I went home at night and counted, and I earned 140 Wen a day today!

One penny for one steamed bun, a total of 140 were made, and all of them were sold out!

The king danced excitedly: "Lingbao, this is all thanks to you! You are a smart baby!"

Ling Bao embarrassedly covered his face and smiled: "It's not due to me alone, big brother, second brother, father, and king, it's all thanks to our family!"

That's right, if the family is united, the benefits will cut through the gold!

"One hundred Wen a day, ten days is consistent money!"

I didn’t earn money from selling turmeric, but turmeric is not available all the time, but only a spoonful of turmeric powder is enough for dyeing steamed buns.

"Grind some more turmeric powder and store it." Cheng Yun said.

Cheng Yi: "I have to buy some more flour. If we continue at this speed, our flour will be gone in a few days."

"Okay, let's buy it tomorrow, just to buy some milk and see if it can lighten the spots." Cheng Yun said thoughtfully, "If it works, it will add another income."

Woke up early the next day.

Although they got up early, Lingbao and the others were very motivated when they thought of earning money, and they didn't feel sleepy at all.

I made more today than yesterday, and I used up all the bamboo baskets at home, so I had to get another pot to hold them.

When we arrived at the place, yesterday the son made a fuss about asking for it, but he didn't get it late, but he waited early, and there was a seven or eight-year-old boy beside him.

"You guys are here!" the man said, "My family has been clamoring for this since yesterday, and I said I would come to buy it today, and I was woken up early in the morning, can I still get him two steamed buns?"

Lingbao sat on the cart, blinked and asked, "Do you like yellow steamed buns?"

"I like it!" said the little boy. "My friends laughed at me yesterday. Well, I'm the first one today!"

After taking the steamed buns, the little boy left happily.

It is estimated that it became a little famous yesterday, and customers came in an endless stream just after it opened, and many of them were repeat customers yesterday.

Zhu Wencheng's book boy also came, a little late, and he took a look at the bamboo basket, and said, "Is that all left? I want it all, you can send it with me."

As soon as this remark came out, the others were not happy.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you see that we were all queuing up?"

"Everyone else hasn't finished buying it yet, but you want it all. Why do you have it?"

"Go, go, line up if you want!"

Being attacked by so many people, the book boy became angry with embarrassment: "Do you know who I am?"

"We don't care who you are? Even the magistrate can't be unreasonable. Besides, are you the magistrate?"

Ling Bao wrinkled his nose, Daddy, the bookboy of his classmate, was so rude, he had to come in order.

"You have to line up, and it's your turn after they finish buying."

Bookboy: "What are you mixing with, you girl doll!"

Lingbao puffed up her cheeks, what happened to the girl doll?This good idea is still hers!
Cheng Yun frowned, with a look of coldness hidden in his eyes, and said in a toneless way: "If you want to buy, line up, if you don't line up, don't buy."

Cheng Yi couldn't hold back his words, and said with a sneer, "What's the matter with my sister?"

He also deliberately said to Lingbao: "Lingbao, if you want to sell him, sell him, and if you don't want to sell him, don't sell him. Brother and I will listen to you, and you can do whatever you want."

With the backing of his elder brother, Lingbao's back straightened immediately, and he hummed: "I won't sell it to him!"

Their yellow steamed buns are not worried about selling at all!
The book boy was anxious: "You guys!"

"The little boss said he won't sell it to you, why don't you go away?!" The other party pushed the book boy away.

Book boy: "."

(End of this chapter)