The people standing in front of the shop were all in disbelief.

Song Qingqing and Song Guoqiang exchanged a glance, but neither of them spoke.

Let's keep watching!

"Let's go, let's go, it's a scam, we'd better not believe it."

Just then, two elderly women's voices rang out from the crowd, "Girl, it's great that none of these people believe it. Let's buy them all and take them home to eat slowly."

"This is hilarious! These people are just as stupid as we used to be, they actually don't believe it. Great, later, I'll split it with you."

"That won't do. I have a lot of family members. I'll give you one-third, that's fine."

"No, I want half."

There are many people in my family. My wife's legs have been hurting terribly lately, and she only feels better when she eats their food.

That's why I have my girlfriend deliver things to me every day.

Now that things have finally gotten better, I'm going to buy a lot more once they open a branch here.

"My daughter-in-law recently gave birth, and she doesn't have much of an appetite or milk, so she feeds my grandson."

But after eating her food, I felt much better.

Therefore, this dish is indispensable.

"Then let's have a speed contest, whoever gets as much as they want, is that alright?"

"become."

Just as the two old ladies reached an agreement.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared out of nowhere. They rushed into Song Qingqing's shop like madmen, and then there was a frenzy of grabbing and paying.

This scene is similar to what happened later in life, when old ladies would rush to buy discounted eggs at the supermarket.

The local elderly women who were about to leave were dumbfounded when they saw this.

What's going on here?

Why are people fighting like this over a little bit of food?

While they were still in a daze, Song Qingqing's vegetables were quickly snatched up.

Then Song Qingqing announced that the store would be closed for the day and would reopen tomorrow.

That afternoon, Liu Xiaoxiao heard about it, but didn't take it seriously.

The same thing happened again the next day.

Song Qingqing's vegetables were sold out in just one hour.

The local elderly women and men were even more puzzled, and at the same time, they began to be curious about the vegetables from Song Qingqing's house.

What Song Qingqing wanted was precisely their curiosity.

Only when they are curious will they want to understand and try.

Moreover, everyone has this characteristic: they only grab the good stuff, and the stuff they don't grab seems unappealing.

Of course, Song Qingqing's cooking is indeed good, otherwise she wouldn't dare to do it this way.

"Qingqing, I think this will definitely be done in two more days." Song Guoqiang looked at the old ladies outside, who were staring wide-eyed, and was very happy.

Song smiled gently and replied, "If all this effort is wasted, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

"Really?" They've really invested a lot of money in order to turn their business around.

Those elderly women in the crowd who were grabbing vegetables were people they had arranged beforehand.

The goal is to turn the tide.

"It's amazing that you came up with such a good idea. If it were me, I really wouldn't have been able to think of it."

Song Guoqiang's admiration for Song Qingqing was like a surging river, endless and boundless.

Song smiled nonchalantly, without any hint of smugness.

This scene, witnessed by Song Guoqiang, made him feel that Song Qingqing was steady, reliable, and capable of great things.

Thinking of this, Song Guoqiang felt fortunate that he had followed such a promising person.

Who knows how high we'll reach in the future?

Just thinking about it gets my blood pumping.

At noon, after lunch, Song Qingqing and Song Guoqiang arrived at the auction site on the top floor of Jiangjia Department Store.

But before they could enter, the two were stopped at the door.

It turns out that an entrance ticket is required to enter the auction.

Just like watching a movie.

Song Qingqing looked at Song Guoqiang, her eyes asking, "You don't know?"

Song Guoqiang wished he could just bang his head against a wall and replied awkwardly in a low voice, "I don't know."

If he knew, he would definitely be prepared, right?

Why would I stand here with Song Qingqing, being pointed at and gossiped about?

He was told it was nothing, but Song Qingqing couldn't bear this injustice.

Just as Song Guoqiang was thinking about what to do now.

A piercing sound suddenly rang out.

"Hey! Isn't this Song Qingqing? What are you doing standing at the door? Acting as a door god?"

Liu Xiaoxiao, who happened to witness this scene, stepped forward and began to mock him.

Upon hearing that it was her, Song Qingqing sighed inwardly, "What a small world! I've run into Liu Xiaoxiao here."

Turning around, she saw Liu Xiaoxiao leading two bodyguards approaching her.

Song Qingqing wasn't afraid at all; instead, she retorted directly, "What I do is none of your business."

Song Qingqing's tone was unpleasant, which only fueled Liu Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm.

This was the first time she had seen Song Qingqing make a fool of herself, and she couldn't miss the opportunity.

"Hey Song Qingqing, you didn't get a ticket, did you?"

Haha, if that's really the case, you can beg me, right?

If you beg me, I might be in a good mood and give you two cards, how about that?

Would you like to give it a try?

As Liu Xiaoxiao spoke, he waved the two entrance tickets in his hand in front of Song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing rolled her eyes at her and said impatiently, "Are you alright? If you're not, don't stay here and pollute my air."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoxiao's smug expression vanished, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Song Qingqing, who are you saying pollutes the air? You're talking about yourself, aren't you!"

You don't have an entrance ticket, yet you're standing here, blocking our way.

Have you no shame? Go back to where you came from.

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