Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

"Uncle, you see, I have potatoes here, so I don't have to eat steamed buns. You can keep them and sell them to make more money." Yuening holding two already cold baked potatoes in front of the steamed bun shop owner said with a smile, that small appearance is really lovely, let people feel hurt her in the heart, such a good child, also do not know who raised.

The boss of baozi shop nodded, "OK, when you open the market, you can take care of Uncle Gu's business, ha ha! Girl, you must refuel. Is the water in your restaurant? Ha ha, it should be sold out soon. There are many merchants coming from Wa city. The God of the desert will bless you to open as soon as possible! "

"Thank you very much for your good words Yuening also likes to listen to good words, wrote a, hey, sitting on a small bench eating potatoes.

Feng Linghao baked the potato with salt. It tasted delicious and tasted better than the one he got from the animal training Bureau. Yuening felt the silver note sealed in her pocket, smiling more. Although she had money in it, all these belonged to Feng Linghao. If she wanted to spend it, she had to pinch her fingers to calculate. A copper plate could not be wasted!

Wa City, as the owner of baozi shop said, is a place for business.

Most of the goods coming in from the outside will pass through here first, so the more you look at it, the more likely you feel that the sweet water from thorn trees will be sold out! The grade of the head here is very strong. For example, the owner of a steamed bun shop is a fixed stall. Only by paying taxes to the government can he set up a stall here. Another class is the mobile stalls like Yuening. If people from the government come, they should start to move and walk, and can't stay.

However, as the saying goes, there is no one who has enough food to support and has nothing to do. Although the government officials know that there are many mobile stalls in Wa City, they do not pay attention to them, and they leave after charging for the fixed stalls.

Yuening was shocked to see the people coming from the government. Biqu Pavilion VP www.vp268xs.com

When I came back, my original stall had been occupied by others.

It's just right that Yuening thinks that she is a country bumpkin who has just entered the city, so she can see the scenery of Wa city more. She looks around with her eyes full of novelty, and looks at the things sold in other stalls. She has lost her business and looks for a more conspicuous place to sell sweet water from thorn trees.

After leaving the shop owner, Yuening went around and found a place where there were a lot of people to settle down. However, her stall was not placed at the front, but hid behind a stall selling small jewelry, which was completely covered.

However, Yuening is not a shy person. When there are more people around, she can't help shouting: "sell sweet water! Selling sweet water! The cheap sweet water is only 30 Wen per bowl! Come and have a taste of it

Water, in the desert is very precious things, generally no one will take out to sell.

So Yuening's yelling was especially obvious in the crowd. Soon, a lot of people gathered in front of Yuening's small stall, but many people asked, but no one bought.

Seeing that Yuening poured out the sweet water with a green color, they were afraid to drink it, so they asked what kind of water it was and how it was colored. Yuening has a good temper and answers one by one. She is not impatient, but no one takes care of her business.

Although he was very disappointed, Yuening cheered himself on. The owner of the steamed bun shop said that he had set up a stall for more than half a month before opening the market. On his first day here, someone inquired about it. It was a good omen! What's more, if you can't sell the sweet water, you can take it home and drink it yourself! And there's no cost.