Tian An was about to tell him that the braised meat was sold out and asked him to come earlier tomorrow.

Then I looked at him. Oh! He was an acquaintance!

"Peng Zhong, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you're here to buy braised meat."

Hearing someone calling him, Peng Zhong raised his head.

Seeing that it was Tian An, he was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and said uncertainly: "Could it be that Miss An An and you guys are selling this braised meat?"

Tian Anle was happy, he really came to buy braised meat.

But thinking about Peng Zhang's love of food, he would definitely come to buy such a new food if he knew it was released. However, "You are late. It's sold out today. But I can save some for your son tomorrow."

Peng Zhong was also helpless. After thinking for a while, he said, "My master is entertaining an important guest today, so he asked me to hurry up and buy braised pork. The guest will leave early tomorrow morning, so it's too late. Miss An An, can you think of a solution for me?"

"This..." Tian An said with an embarrassed look: "Even if we make it now, it's too late!"

Peng Zhong looked dejected, it was all over.

The two stalls were close to each other, and the old man selling buns heard what Tian An was saying. He walked over hesitantly with the braised meat he had bought that morning and said,

"Girls! I heard everything you said. Your friend is in urgent need of braised meat. If you don't mind, I bought him half a pound this morning to help him out!"

Peng Zhong's eyes welled up with tears when he heard this, and he quickly said, "I don't mind, I don't mind."

He then took the braised meat from the old man, took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket and stuffed them into the old man's pocket, said thank you and ran back.