The Supporting Actress System

"My sister's corn cake is certainly the most delicious food in the world!"

Jiang Zixi just laughed. She got up and cut another corn cake into small pieces and handed it to everyone to taste.

Ouyang Heng was obviously shocked by Zhao Xinxin's different behavior from other people's, and his eyes gave out a strange light.

"Big brother, you are too old-fashioned to chat up."

Zhao Xinxin still did not look up:

"girl, have we met somewhere?" Ouyang Heng asked with a warm smile.

I'm such a handsome man. This girl doesn't worship me, pursues me and falls in love with me. It's so fresh and refined that it makes people excited. One day, I will marry her and enter the door

In other words:

that Guangming Jiangzi Xi felt very familiar.

However, Ouyang Heng was not annoyed. His eyes even twinkled with a light of unknown meaning.

Obviously, he didn't have the position of Ouyang Heng in his heart.

Zhao Xinxin didn't pay special attention to the drama of saving the beauty by the hero. She just said thanks lightly, and then lowered her head to pick up the broken pot and clean up the mess.

Clearly, it's bullying

How dare you come out and collect protection fee when making trouble in the street?

Jiang Zixi: --

Seeing that Zou Mingsheng couldn't be beaten, the villains bowed their heads and apologized and ran away.

It's very aggressive.

"In broad daylight, when making trouble in the street and robbing people's women, are there any royal laws in your eyes?"

Zou Mingsheng opened his fan and looked around faintly:

in legend, the most famous idle king of the dynasty.

This Isn't this the male Lord Ouyang Heng?

Jiang Zixi looked up at the man. He was very handsome. His white clothes made him chivalrous. His brows and eyes were tyrannical. All his actions and actions revealed aristocratic atmosphere.

It's just a pity that pot of oil.

Forget, there is a man with a man, these things do not need her hand.

She got up and was about to teach the group of swindlers who wasted lard when a man in white came slowly down from the air and kicked all of them to the ground.

Jiang Zixi has a sore face.

As soon as she finished, she saw that Zhao Xinxin's family were fighting with the shrewish, and the pot of oil was knocked over, and the hot oil was sprinkled all over the ground, making a noise.

It's really It's so enviable.

The original owner's family only has a small pot of lard a year, but Zhao Xinxin can now take out such a large pot of oil to fry fried dumplings. It seems that their family has made a lot of money now.

Jiang Zixi squatted on one side, looking at the pot of lard, feeling some emotion in her heart.

"You bastards!"

When you hear that, don't get angry when you get married

For a moment, the scene was very chaotic.

Her parents see this, also picked up the bench with the mischievous laizi hard up.

Zhao Xinxin, however, was not afraid at all. She took the stick and started fighting with the villains. Although she had no rules, she still hurt a few of them.

After that, a group of naughty laizi gathered around to fight Zhao Xinxin.

"Damned woman, you want to die, right? OK, I will help you, brothers, kill her for me!"

After being beaten like this by her, she finally got angry:

"I see who dares to move my things! Come on, I'll hit one! "

Zhao Xinxin picked up the stick on one side and hit a naughty laizi fiercely. She said in a most domineering manner:

Zhao Xinxin's parents obviously take her as the main heart bone. Seeing her saying this, they all stood up and looked at the oil balls taken away. They were very anxious, but they didn't dare to stop them, for fear that the group would be angry.

"Money? Can't give it! People like them, even if they give money, they will not let us go. Father, mother, get up, don't kowtow to such people! "

Zhao Xinxin immediately lifted them up and said indignantly:

"don't smash them, please don't smash them. We give money, we give money, we give money..."

Zhao Xinxin's parents were all around, and they were scared to make amends immediately:

"it's delicious. Wrap it up for me and smash it again. I'll take it back and give it to my sixteen aunts."

As she spoke, she picked up Zhao Xinxin's fried oil ball and tasted it. Then she nodded with satisfaction:

"come on, smash her oil pan to me!"

Seeing that Zhao Xinxin was so ungrateful, she waved back:

she was reasonable and not afraid.

Instead of being bullied by them timidly, it is better to fight them hard, that is, to make a big deal of things, or to go to the government for a visit.If she is afraid of such a shrew, they will certainly find trouble with her in the future.

"Protection fee? Why should I give you protection money? Get out of here, or I'll pour a pot of hot oil on your face

Zhao Xinxin sneered and looked up, not prepared to give in at all:

"I said, little lady, what kind of oil balls are you selling here? This is Laozi's territory, don't you know? Have you paid the protection fee? "

At that time, she was standing in front of a large oil pan, holding a spatula and quarrelling with a group of shrewish.

She was holding her hair, a wisp of hair ran across her fair and beautiful face, every twinkle and smile was exciting.

Zhao Xinxin was born beautiful, wearing a cloth dress on her body, inexplicably there was no peasant girl flavor, but looked very fresh and beautiful.

She turned her head and looked at it. It was Zhao Xinxin.

Jiang Zi Xi's heart slightly a meal, the general accident place, will have the male and female Lord's existence, is difficult not to become Is it Zhao Xinxin?

When there were only a few corn cakes left, there was a burst of noise. It seemed that something had happened.

It's just a matter of whether there are many repeat customers.

Therefore, the more people buy things, the better they sell. As long as the reputation is good, there is basically no essential connection between whether the cakes are delicious or not.

This kind of psychology, whether ancient or modern, is very common.

Everyone eats this stuff, but you don't know what it tastes like. You're always a little shy when you say it, don't you?

Where is the good sale, but is the human plan fresh, along with the tide.

Jiang Zixi couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

It was so unexpected to him.

So many people bought this little corn cake, and no one bargained.

So in the end, what can be saved will be saved. Even if the food is rotten in the ground, it will no longer be sold in the town.

In the past, he often carried fresh fruits and vegetables to the town to sell, but usually he could not buy ten copper plates all day long, and he was always undercharged, which not only cost manpower, but also no one did farm work at home.

"This Is it so easy to sell? "

Looking at a pile of copper coins in the jar, Lao Jiang was in a trance for a long time:

with the first business, there was a second one immediately. In less than one incense stick, only a small half of the whole basket of corn cakes was left.

"It's really delicious. Give me two." Said the woman.

This girl is so exciting. I must get her heart.

Jiang Zixi: --

What a romantic urban love idol drama.