"I have a big family, if I buy less it won't be enough!"

She was listening while she was waiting in line. The most she bought was five baskets at most.

Now she wanted eight cages at once, which was more than they bought. She just couldn't believe that these people who looked down on others could still bark at her.

Of course Li Yanhong wanted to make money if it was to be made. When she heard that her old rival had been provoked into making a huge investment, she quickly agreed, fearing that Zhang Guifang would change her mind after she calmed down.

"Okay, I'll pack it for you right away. Eight baskets of buns, right? Eight dollars. Just leave the money on the counter."

Eight bucks?!

Immediately, Zhang Guifang's brain, which was so hot that it was smoking, made a crackling sound, as if Li Yanhong had poured a basin of cold water on her from a distance.

She didn't even know how she paid or how she got the buns home. When she came to her senses, the buns in her hands had been snatched away by her two precious kids, screaming...

Zhang Guifang was so shocked by the scene before her that she couldn't react at all. A sharp roar like tearing flesh burst out of her mouth: "Put the buns down, you little bastard!"

This was the first time she scolded her two precious children.

Just because of eight baskets of buns, because of that damn eight dollars!

Lu Yang frowned and sat up from the bed: "Mom, if you have something to say so early in the morning, just say it nicely, why are you yelling?"

He drank until midnight yesterday, and came back feeling groggy and his head was aching. He had just gone to the bathroom and was about to take a nap, but before he could even close his eyes, his mother's shout woke him up.

After he finished speaking, he sniffed: "What's that smell?"

Dabao came running over with the buns in his hand, like he was offering a treasure: "Dad, grandma bought some buns!"

For the sake of the big meat bun, Dabao didn't hold a grudge against his grandma for calling him a little bastard.

Lu Yang looked at the large bag of buns and was stunned for a moment: "How many kilograms did you buy? That's so much."

As he said that, he didn't hesitate to take out one and started eating. The noise coming out of his nose was so loud that it made a thousand twists and turns...

Lu Yang: "Hmm... delicious! Mom, where did you buy these buns from? I think we don't need to make breakfast anymore, we can just eat this."

Zhang Guifang was already angry, and when she heard her son say that, she almost rolled her eyes and pouted.

If the buns taste bad, she can still find an excuse to wait for Li Yanhong to come back and have a good fight with her old rival about the buns.

But looking at the way her second son ate, in just a short while, he stuffed four buns with his left and right hands, and his cheeks were stuffed like two big water ladles.

It was obvious that she could not take advantage of the situation to say that the buns were not tasty and to accuse her old rival of cheating her out of money.

...Thinking of this...I feel even more suffocated!

Lu Yang chewed a bun and spoke vaguely: "Mom, I'm talking to you, what are you thinking about? I said that from now on, our family will only eat this..."

"Just eat this?" Zhang Guifang tried to hold back her anger at her promising son, but now she couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Do you know how much this basket of buns costs? And you asked me how many pounds I bought? Oh, how many pounds? I'm telling you, they don't sell them by the pound, they sell them by the basket!"

This is a rare thing here, at least Zhang Guifang has never seen anyone do business this way.

But Lu Yang had seen everything new, so he nodded calmly. "Other places also sell them by the basket. The old brands are picky about what they sell. Which old brand did you buy this from, Mom? We have an old brand here that specializes in buns, too."

Oh.

Old brand?

Zhang Guifang laughed in anger: "Yes, I bought it from a 'old' brand, from that 'old-timer' Li Yanhong!"

Pointing at the buns, she gasped in pain, "Eating them every day? Who can afford it? A basket costs one dollar. How much money can you earn to afford eating them every day?"

Lu Yang was surprised: "Bought it at Aunt Li's? No wonder, I was wondering why we suddenly have such delicious buns here, it's obvious that it's the work of Lin Zhan's wife."

He remembered that his mother seemed to have whispered to him a while ago that the Lin family across the street were planning to start a small business. At that time, both mother and son were watching the joke and thought that the Lin family was messing around.

But looking at it now, just based on the taste of these buns, they will definitely sell well. Not to mention, they have really made a name for themselves.

Lu Yang: "Ah, people with skills will never starve to death..."

He was just here adding fuel to Zhang Guifang's anger when he heard a loud noise. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the door of his house had been kicked open from outside.

The next second, his sister-in-law came in with two raised eyebrows...

The sun slowly moved towards the zenith. Li Yanhong and Su Lixuan, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, finished their big business for the day, closed the shop, and walked home while pounding their shoulders.

Li Yanhong: "Fortunately, I listened to you and rented a place close to home, otherwise I would have fallen asleep on the way home due to exhaustion."

No one would have thought that just a breakfast shop, and a breakfast shop that she thought was destined not to last long, would become so tiring!

Su Lixuan pouted: "Mom, let's start limiting the supply tomorrow, otherwise we'll be exhausted if we keep working so hard."

God knows the reason why she wanted to start early in the beginning was so that she could finish her work in the morning and review her lessons during the day.

We have to do both.

Otherwise, if you don't review at all and say you want to take the college entrance examination or go to university to become a college student, it will be just empty talk.

Su Lixuan never underestimates the college entrance examination in any era. No matter what year it is, as long as it is the college entrance examination, it is like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.

How could she easily squeeze out those candidates who worked hard day and night on the single-plank bridge after she came through?

It's neither fair nor scientific.

So she had to set aside time to study hard and let people know that her desire to take the college entrance examination was not just a dream or a slogan.

Since I want to do business and have time to review at the same time, selling breakfast seems to be the best option to balance the two.

At least that's what Su Lixuan thought before.

But now...

She and Li Yanhong supported each other. Both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law knew that this was not going to work. This was different from what they had expected at the beginning.

Who would have thought these buns would be so popular?!

Li Yanhong felt distressed: "If the quantity is limited...how much less money will we lose?"

She was reluctant to sell less, but she knew that this was not going to work. Moreover, she was not very good at counting when there were too many people, and she was too busy to count and make changes while packing the buns...

After hesitating for a while, she tentatively spoke to her daughter-in-law: "Li Xuan, what do you think about us finding someone to help us?"

"Your Aunt Lu is also free. Instead of her staying at home and arguing with her daughter-in-law, why don't we hire her to help out in our store?"

The more she spoke, the less confident she became. After all, this was a business proposed by her daughter-in-law, and she, as the mother-in-law, started talking about hiring someone to help... As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt a little nervous.

It seems that not only is she lazy as a mother-in-law, she also wants to interfere in her daughter-in-law's business.