Chapter 75 The effect is obvious
On this day, Lingbao found that there were not as many people who came to buy steamed buns. In the past, they would be sold out before noon, but today it was noon, and there were still some left.

"Is everyone tired of eating?"

Cheng Yun sat on the small bench brought from home, and said a little irritably, "Could it be that the food you cooked today is not delicious?"

When the results do not meet expectations, it is easy to doubt yourself.

Lingbao stood next to the second elder brother, and immediately said: "It's delicious. We ate it all, and the taste hasn't changed."

This is also true, they will eat steamed buns every day, and the taste is exactly the same as before, and there is absolutely no decline.

So why are there fewer customers?
They didn't know, seeing that it was getting late, Cheng Yun took them to find a small stall to eat, and continued to sell them after eating, if they could be sold out, they would still be sold out, it just took a little longer.

Then the little boy from before came again, just in time to hear Ling Bao and the others discussing why there were not many customers.

"Because there are also people selling yellow steamed buns in the south of the city."

Lingbao opened his eyes wide and asked, "Is it the same as ours?"

The little boy nodded: "Yes."

Originally, only Lingbao and the others sell it themselves, so of course they don't care about the east and south of the city, so they can only buy it here.

But now there are also in the south of the city, so those who live in the south of the city will naturally choose the one that is closer.

It turned out to be the reason.

"Then why didn't you go there?" Cheng Yi asked.

Unexpectedly, for such an ordinary question, the little boy showed an embarrassed and shy smile. He glanced at Lingbao, smiled and said, "She's pretty, I want to see her more."

Cheng Yun: "."

Cheng Yi: "???"

Lingbao was originally standing in front of the little boy, and after speaking, the two brothers moved in unison, picked up Lingbao and held them in their arms, watching the little boy warily.

This kid shouldn't have any unruly thoughts, right?

Although he is still a child, what if?
You know, their Lingbao is cute, good-looking, well-behaved and smart, it's normal for anyone to like it!

It's not normal to not like it.

What shouldn't be thought should be killed in the cradle!

"Have you finished shopping? Go home as soon as you finish shopping, or the family will be in a hurry." Cheng Yun smiled warmly, very considerate of others.

The little boy shook his head: "My parents know I'm here, I want to talk to her, is that okay?"

Being pointed at, Ling Bao felt his eyes go dark, and the second elder brother pressed his head into his arms, so he couldn't breathe.

The little hand patted the second brother's arm, and begged for help vaguely: "Hmm, help, second brother, let me go!"

The king slapped his paw on the back of his hand, and it turned red immediately: "Fool, Lingbao is going to be smothered to death by you!"

Cheng Yi hissed, and his strength slackened a little, Lingbao showed a stuffy red face, and his eyes were watery.

"Second brother!" Ling Bao was so angry that he patted Cheng Yi with his little hand.

Cheng Yi said embarrassingly: "I was wrong, the second brother was too excited."

Lingbao snorted at him.

In fact, the little boy really doesn't have any extravagant thoughts. He doesn't know so much at this age, but he thinks Lingbao is cute and good-looking, and has a strong affinity.

But Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi are still very vigilant, probably this is a common problem among parents.

After selling the remaining steamed buns, Cheng Yun said to the little boy: "We are going home, you should go back too."

The little boy said with some disappointment: "Okay."

He turned his head three times at a step, quite reluctant to part.

It's very interesting to chat with Lingbao, she knows a lot of things, and she's still studying!
Cheng Yi waved and urged: "Let's go, let's go."

After tidying up the stall, they went to the south of the city for a stroll, and Huan San saw a steamed bun shop selling yellow steamed buns.

The other party has a shop, so there are many steamed buns, which can be sold from morning till night.

The boss probably also recognized them, seeing them, his happy expression became a little embarrassed, after all, he learned from others!
Cheng Yi said unhappily: "How could he do this? Isn't this stealing business!"

"Normal." Cheng Yun thought very openly, "Didn't we also rob business before?"

Moreover, they didn't expect to do it for a long time. It is impossible for them to regard making steamed buns as a permanent career, so when others asked about the secret of dyeing, they didn't hide it.

"That's right." Cheng Yi scratched his cheek and asked again, "Brother, shall we still sell it?"

"Sell it, it's not that you can't sell it now." Cheng Yun said, "Just don't sell it until you can't sell it. If you can make money, you have to make more money."

Back home, Lingbao ran to the village chief's house.

"aunt!"

The village head's wife who was doing needlework immediately responded, "I'm in the house, come in quickly."

Ling Bao bounced into the back room, climbed onto the kang and sat down, and asked, "Ma'am, are you picking up the soles of your shoes?"

The village head's wife scratched her head with a needle habitually, and said with a smile, "Yes, I made it for your uncle. His feet are very worn, so I don't know if there are nails."

Lingbao was amused by this statement, and bared her small white teeth.

Although the aunt was complaining, Lingbao knew that she and the village chief had a good relationship!
"Ma'am, did you smear turmeric today?"

The village head's wife put down her things and stretched out her hand in front of Lingbao: "Yes, Lingbao, take a look, is it a little lighter?"

Lingbao held the aunt's hand and looked at it carefully.

A few days ago, Cheng Yun bought milk in the county seat, and when he came back, he mixed it with turmeric to make a paste.

But everyone in their family is still young, and no one has freckles, so Lingbao thought of the village chief's wife.

The wife of the village head is not very big, but she has to work all year round and is exposed to the wind and sun. Naturally, her skin is not much better. There are spots on her face and hands, so she is the most suitable candidate.

So Lingbao and the others found the village chief's wife and told her the details. Whether she wanted it was her business, and they would never force it.

But the village chief's wife felt that Lingbao and the others would definitely not harm her, so there was nothing she could not agree to.

Then Lingbao came to observe the effect every day.

"It's really faded a bit!" Ling Bao smiled happily and rejoiced.

There was no change in the past few days. She was so anxious that she went to the space to read it again every night, for fear that she remembered it wrong.

"Finally faded, really useful!"

The village head's wife looked at her hand, turned it over and over, and sighed: "No, I was shocked when I saw it today. Look at it like this again."

The village head's wife put her hands side by side in front of Lingbao.

At that time, the left hand was painted, but the right hand was not painted, so it is obvious when the two hands are compared together.

"The effect is good!" Lingbao was surprised.

The village head's wife nodded and said yes, yes.

There is no woman who does not love beauty. Seeing myself with spots and wrinkles feels very uncomfortable, but I can't help it. I have to work in the fields.

Now at least the spots can be removed, and she is very satisfied.

(End of this chapter)

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