Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 33 Do me a favor
Wang Zhi was still heartbroken for a while, and managed to calm himself down: "Are you angry?"

Malan ignored her.

squeamish!

Wang Zhi still sighed, moved his body slightly, and stretched out his hand calmly: "Aren't you going out today?"

Speaking of this, Ma Lan's heart immediately arose.

But she still didn't move.

Wang Zhihuan suddenly felt helpless in his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab her.

Did not move.

"I was wrong."

Move the person's body over and force her to face herself.

"Then where did you go wrong?"

I……

Wang Zhi still went through the matter in his mind: "Shouldn't the fault be threatening not to take you out?"

"anything else?"

and also?

Wang Zhi was still feeling bitter, he was never so nervous before the imperial court.

"Shouldn't I hit myself and force you to submit?"

Wang Zhi was still a little uncertain, his voice was still low at first, and then it got louder as it went on.

"This is my problem, I won't do it in the future."

He never said a word.

Only then did Ma Lan cheer up, and hugged his waist: "Go out."

Wang Zhi still lowered his head, just in time to meet her pair of dark eyes, not unhappy at all.

Uh, changing face so quickly?
Could it be that it was just pretending.

"quick."

Ma Lan was excited, and he tiptoed onto the roof without hesitation.

The two of them finally came out for a trip, and naturally they wanted to take a stroll after finishing their business at the stall.

Instead of hanging out, they went to the pastry shop on the East Street again.

If the funds are not enough, we need to set up a stall on the roadside, which will not be the case in the future.

Ma Lan still wants to open a shop when he has the start-up capital.

Just taking advantage of this time to observe, it can be regarded as stepping on the spot.

Every shop that has been open for ten years must have its own advantages.

The town is divided into four cities: east, west, north, south.

The two cities in the north and the south are all selling tables, chairs, benches, furniture and household items.

The two markets of East and West sell food, clothing and daily necessities.

Among them, there are many rich people in the east, and the things there are more expensive and of better quality.

After thinking about it, Ma Lan went to Dongshi with Wang Zhihuan.

There are three pastry shops in Dongshi, the most famous of which is Yishifang.

It has the largest number of pastries and a wide variety.

This is the first pastry shop in the town, and it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

When buying pastries, Yishifang is the first thing that comes to mind.

Ma Lan also ordered some pastries. Unlike last time, she was in a different mood. This time she began to observe other things in the shop.

The shopkeeper is kind and the waiter is also enthusiastic.

Greet them to buy pastries before entering the door.

All pastries are served in wooden boxes with no way to see what's inside.

Malan had eaten the signature ones, but this time he wanted to try something else.

Xiao Er was also unambiguous, and introduced them to him one by one.

His shop is very old, and there are only a few pastries sold here and there.

Nothing new.

In addition, Malan also noticed a detail, that is, there is no separate space.

From the time she entered the door until now, Xiao Er has never stopped by her side.

He kept following her and asking her what she wanted, without giving her time to make a quiet choice at all.

I bought two hibiscus cakes, and I probably have a bottom line in my heart.

After returning, she stayed up all night to make a batch of pastries, and went to the market early the next morning.

The pastry has been warming in the oven, and now a burst of aroma is wafting out.

The people who set up stalls around began to swallow their saliva, Ma Lan pursed his lips and smiled.

They took a piece of cakes of various colors, cut them with a knife, and distributed a little to the people around them.

Even those passing by who don't want to buy, if they want to eat, I can try it.

The pastry tastes good, and people really ask the price after tasting it.

Her pricing is not expensive, you can buy it alone or as a package.

For example, ten pennies can buy a piece of port cake and an egg tart.

There are red beans and eggs in it, which are all reluctant to eat on weekdays, and everyone doesn't think it is expensive.

I stayed up late yesterday and specially ordered a lot of set meals. The new store opened, buy three and get one free.

If you can get three relatives and friends who have never consumed before to buy with you, you will have a chance to draw a prize.

Most of the prizes are vouchers, and the highest prize is a pastry of various colors.

Everyone can enjoy this discount three days before the opening.

When she did this, the people around her were very curious, and her shop was filled with water.

Most of the pastries in pastry shops are relatively expensive, and ten renminbi may not be enough to buy one piece.

Now I can't help but buy two, and I can give one to my relatives and friends.

How could everyone not be excited, dragging their relatives and friends to buy together.

Originally, I only wanted to buy one copy to try, but I bought three more copies for the lucky draw.

The cakes Malan prepared yesterday were sold out in less than an hour.

"Could it be that you don't want to sell it?"

"It's just that there are too many people coming, and they don't want to when they find out that they are losing money."

"You have to do what you say. If you don't believe what you say, who wants to buy her snacks?"

One person who didn't buy it said, wishing to drown her with saliva.

If Ma Lan said that the event would not continue, he would cause trouble.

Wang Zhi was still afraid that something might happen to her, so he stood in front of her.

Ma Lan couldn't laugh or cry: "I only make [-] cakes of each kind of pastry every day, and everyone didn't buy them. Please come early tomorrow."

One hundred of each, while supplies last.

If I didn't get it today, I might buy it if I come early tomorrow.

She will not break her promise, on the contrary, the more people buy, the happier she is.

With small profits but quick turnover, and a good reputation, the next things will be easier to handle.

Everyone still wanted to talk, but Wang Zhi's gloomy gaze swept over them and immediately stopped talking.

"I don't know where the Black Hades came from, and he's here to scare people." An old lady was unwilling.

It is said that each made a hundred of them, and the black Hades ate more than a dozen by himself.

If he hadn't eaten too much, their family would have bought it right now.

Wang Zhi does eat a lot. He likes egg tarts the most, and he will eat one when he has nothing to do.

In an hour, I can't eat more than a dozen.

Looking at Ma Lan's resentful eyes, he immediately swore, "I won't eat tomorrow."

I ate too much today and I'm a little tired.

"Do you still have a stomach?" Malan smiled at him.

Wang Zhi was still staring at the dog-legged smiling face in front of him.

Suddenly, I understood why the self who usually hates people to play tricks on her was so lenient and tolerant to her.

All because of her face, all the expressions are very vivid.

Even if it's fake, it's lively and cute.

"Ask me for something?"

He looked at her leisurely, looking at her flushed face because her thoughts had been pierced.

"How can we count on it?"

Malan reached out to hold his arm, and said flatteringly, "I just ask for your help."

Her business is very successful today, and Wang Zhi still can't figure out what else she wants.

Ma Lan didn't say Wang Zhi was in a hurry, and she dragged her through a forest to the door of a restaurant.

The restaurant is not big, but the location is very good. Behind it is a green lake, and the yard is full of flowers, as well as various fruits and vegetables.

You can live and eat, and the house is very clean.

It doesn't look like a restaurant, but rather like a farmyard, comfortable and pleasant.

There are steaming hot meals on the table, and the aroma is tangy.

Ma Lan pulled him to sit down, and got some food from the wine: "I own this restaurant, and the food tastes very good, try it."

Wang Zhi didn't move yet, just looked at her and waited for her to finish speaking.

Malan thought he was fine, so he could only smile, squeezed his index finger and thumb together and squinted one eye: "It's true that there has been a little trouble recently."

(End of this chapter)