Li Nan immediately became excited when he heard this, because Donggan Township is a township next to them, and there is also a market there.

She had heard before that the market there was bigger than Xingwang and had more people.

So she immediately asked, "Brother Bin, how much popcorn should we make this time?"

Zhou Bin thought about it and said with a smile: "Why not make more, five big bags."

Li Nan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go light the fire for you."

Zhou Bin smiled and stopped her, "Let me light the fire, so you don't get suffocated. Go get the corn for us."

Li Nan smiled and went to get the corn, while Zhou Bin started to make a fire.

After a while, the pot was hot. Li Nan poured a bowl of corn beans into the pot, and then added sugar and white sugar. Zhou Bin hurriedly stirred it back and forth with a spatula. Gradually, a crackling sound came from the pot, and Zhou Bin hurriedly put on the lid.

After a while, the crackling sound in the pot became louder and Zhou Bin said with a smile: "The popcorn is out of the oven!"

In this way, the two of them were busy for the whole afternoon, until dark, when they finally made five bags of popcorn.

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Bin loaded popcorn onto the tricycle, found some straw mats and spread them in the car, asked his old father, his wife and daughter to sit on them, and stepped on the accelerator to drive towards Donggan Township.

More than half an hour later, several people arrived at the streets of Donggan Township.

I saw that this place was indeed more prosperous than Xingwang Township. The streets were wider, and there were all kinds of stalls on both sides. There were more and more people on the streets.

The people were very happy and quickly took the popcorn bags out of the car. Then they found a place on the street and started selling them.

Xiaohua was wearing new clothes and a flowery hairband, and she stood next to the stall like a little butterfly.

Li Nan was also dressed up and stood aside with a smile on his face.

Zhou Bin and his old father spread snakeskin bags on the ground, placed bowls and paper on the bags, and waited for guests to come.

But before they even started hawking their wares, trouble struck.