On the day of the concert, Cheng Cheng and her friends arrived at Gu Luoxi's house early in the morning.
After tidying up a bit, we waited for Aunt Chengcheng and the others' car.
"Sure enough, connections really make a difference." Gu Luoqi teased Cheng Cheng with a smile, seeing her proud expression.
"Don't worry, I've got your back." Cheng Cheng put her arm around her shoulder.
Seeing that Qi Sheng wasn't there, she asked, "But isn't your younger brother coming with you today?"
"I don't know." Gu Luoqi indicated that his thoughts were hard to guess.
However, they did not continue on this topic, as their attention was quickly drawn to the arrival of their aunt.
Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up, "Auntie, over here!"
She adores her aunt.
As the group approached, Gu Luoxi finally saw her aunt's face clearly and couldn't help but grin like a lovesick fool.
Aunt Cheng Cheng, dressed in a light green cheongsam, exuded a gentle and elegant air. "Let's move the things into the car first."
She was mainly involved in the planning of this event and was one of the organizers, so it wasn't difficult for her to bring Gu Luoqi and the others along.
"Thank you, Auntie." Gu Luoqi's eyes sparkled.
Aunt Cheng smiled gently at her, "It's nothing, no need to be so polite with your aunt."
Gu Luoqi nodded quickly, "Yes, Auntie is so nice."
Seeing her like this, Cheng Cheng wanted nothing more than to kick her away; it was utterly ridiculous.
They arrived at the event venue early, and their aunt had even found them a booth. The location was decent, but it was enough for them.
Their target customers haven't arrived yet, so they still have time to stroll around.
They found that there was indeed a lot of food available.
"I feel like I probably spent more money than I earned today."
Looking at the dazzling array of food, Gu Luoqi couldn't help but speak up.
I suddenly regretted going out today.
“I think so too.” Cheng Cheng nodded in agreement.
Li Mingya said irritably, "Just think of it as a trip to have fun, don't be so serious."
Judging from their serious expressions, anyone who didn't know better would think they were discussing some major project.
"This is the first pot of gold I'll earn when I open this new business, it's very important to me, okay?" Gu Luoqi said earnestly.
At least the meaning of life is different.
"Alright then." Li Mingya was convinced by her.
The three of them haven't set up their stall yet, so they asked someone nearby to keep an eye on it for a bit before going out for a stroll.
After walking around for a while, I found that it seemed that only they and another small stall were selling desserts.
"It seems the competition isn't too fierce," Cheng Cheng concluded.
Gu Luoqi is becoming more and more confident in her various desserts.
"So, is my brother coming tonight or not?" Cheng Cheng suddenly thought of this.
After all, he has helped out these past few days.
"I guess he won't come," Gu Luoqi said.
Looking at the lively scene before her, a hint of regret appeared in her eyes.
However, she felt that Qi Sheng probably wouldn't like this kind of activity, so if he didn't want to come, he didn't have to.
The moment the thought crossed her mind, she received a message from him.
“He said he’ll be there in a bit.” A smile unconsciously crept into her eyes.
After they had roughly surveyed the entire event venue, they went back to set up their own stalls.
Compared to other people's stalls, theirs was rather simple.
But we'll have to make do; they're not professionals in this field.
“They should be able to buy them all, given this foot traffic,” Li Mingya said.
They arrived early, but had already seen the crowd waiting to enter.
“Yes, I think so too.” Gu Luoqi nodded in agreement.
They also brought a small plate with small pieces of food for people to taste.
As evening approached, the crowd gradually grew.
In such a crucial moment, Cheng Cheng is the one who comes to the rescue. "Miss, would you like to try some of our homemade desserts? This little cake is made with pure animal cream."
"Auntie, these are traditional handmade pastries. You can try them first. If you don't like them, you don't have to buy them."
...
They had originally thought that if no one was around, they could join the concert and have some fun, but they simply didn't have the time.
After all, it was the first time the three of them had done something like this, so they inevitably seemed a bit flustered.
A little girl said sweetly, "Sister, the peach shortbread you made is so delicious."
The little girl had a small braid and was holding her mother's hand; she looked incredibly cute.
Gu Luoqi patted the little girl's head, "Then I'll give you another egg yolk pastry."
She simply dislikes unruly children, but she has absolutely no resistance to cute little girls like this.
"No, Mom said I've already used up all my allowance for today." The little girl's eyes were full of longing, but she still waved her hand in refusal.
"This is a gift from your sister, it doesn't cost any money." Gu Luoqi's gaze became increasingly "loving".
"Since your sister is giving it to you, take it and quickly thank her."
The little girl's mother was somewhat helpless and quickly thanked her.
"What an adorable little girl..."
Watching the mother and daughter leave, Gu Luoqi's expression was somewhat "abnormal".
Cheng and Cheng: Officer, someone is trying to kidnap a child!
Their desserts received unanimous praise, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
Gu Luoqi was thinking that she might as well open a dessert shop, because she couldn't continue studying for even a day longer.
"Host, stop having this dangerous idea," the system immediately said.
"I was just thinking about it," she said, feigning sadness.
If the system hadn't detected the deep regret in her voice, it would have believed her.
The concert was already halfway through, but she still hadn't received any news from Qi Sheng.
Was something holding you back?
Never mind, I'll find out when I get back.
However, Qi Sheng has indeed encountered some trouble.
And the trouble is quite significant.
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