Seeing that she couldn't gain any advantage, Wang Xiaofang immediately changed the subject.

"Dayong, come on, let's go help out. No need to argue with them! What's the use of having more people? In business, selling food, good taste is what matters. You only call me to help because you said business is too good and you can't handle it all. I'll see how much more money we can make. Some people are just short-sighted; they'll sell out the business for a little profit. Let's see if they're still so smug!"

Hearing this, Mo Dayong seemed to have his fighting spirit rekindled.

"Yes, yes, this business is indeed profitable. You'll see in a moment! I'm an only son, so all the money we make will be mine. Don't worry, the bride price will definitely be plentiful. Come on, come on, we have guests! You'll be crying later!"

After saying that, he glanced disdainfully at the noodles in Mo Yuan's bowl, and led Wang Xiaofang toward his own stall!

He immediately recalled Mo Yougan's complaints, "They're only just arriving now, there are already so many people here! What did I tell you to come earlier?!"

"Dad, it's getting late, Xiaofang's here, give me some face! Xiaofang, you watch out, when our business is booming and there's no one across the street, I'll take you over there to laugh at them, I'll definitely get revenge for you!"

Mo Yuan calmed everyone down, saying, "Let's get to work, or the other side will be crying soon!"

Then he quietly shook Lin Xue's hand, afraid that she might feel uncomfortable. However, he underestimated Lin Xue, who was busy wrapping buns with her sister-in-law without being affected at all.

Mo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, while simultaneously glaring fiercely at the other side.

Not only will you get what's coming to you later, I'll also make your family cry. Your good days are over!

Let's see how long you can keep laughing!

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