Chapter 1107: Living under someone else's roof is really pitiful (1)



Chapter 1107 Living under someone else's roof is really pitiful (1)

Yang Mei's voice was not small, and it was particularly sharp. The merchants who were close by could naturally hear it. When they heard it, their faces turned ugly and they glared at Yang Mei: "What are you talking about, little girl? These are all small businesses of ours. We have to eat them ourselves. How can we not eat them? You look down on them, but no one forces you to buy them." In

this era, doing business is most important to be simple and unpretentious, especially snacks. Basically, they are all made by the family's own craftsmanship. They are not only clean and hygienic, but also have a large portion. They don't make a lot of money. They are just for a living.

But even so, they can't tolerate such slander.

Yang Mei thought that city people looked down on rural areas. Yang Tiao knew this all along, because Yang Mei had used her city identity to dislike this and that around her before, but she didn't expect that she would shout it out in front of everyone.

She felt extremely embarrassed by the cold eyes of the merchants last week, and wanted to pull Ruan Jiaojiao away, not wanting her to suffer other people's cold eyes for nothing.

But Ruan Jiaojiao was not afraid, because it was true that she had been loved by adults since she was a child. She was young and looked delicate and cute. According to her appearance, she should have been in elementary school, but now she looked particularly tender among a group of high school students.

Her little mouth was sweet, and her soft and sticky voice softened the eyes of a merchant next to her.

"Auntie, I want this. How much is it?" Ruan Jiaojiao pointed at the sugar-coated cake rolling in the oil pan. The sugar-coated cake was extremely sweet. She smacked her lips when she smelled it, looking very greedy.

To the merchant, her little look was an affirmation of her craftsmanship, and when she called him with her sweet and crisp voice, he smiled unconsciously: "Would you like to try it, little girl? Two for a dime, sweet and sticky, definitely delicious. If not, I won't take your money."

Ruan Jiaojiao turned around and asked the people behind her: "Brother, do you want to eat it?"

"Jiaojiao, buy it yourself, we'll go to the front to buy fried cold noodles." Ruan Lei said, for this kind of sweet and sticky things, boys are naturally not very interested.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, turned around and said to the merchant: "Then, auntie, I want four." She and Yang Tiao each had two.

"Okay." The boss looked at the cute and well-behaved Ruan Jiaojiao and directly took out five of them, saying, "You five people, auntie will give you one, just one for each person."

"Thank you, auntie." Ruan Jiaojiao said with a smile. Because the sugar-coated glutinous rice cakes are hot, they can't be wrapped in paper, so they can only be poked with a bamboo stick. For others, the boss poked two on one bamboo stick, but for Ruan Jiaojiao, he poked five bamboo sticks.

The boss poked one by one, and in the end, everyone except Yang Mei had one.

It is conceivable that Yang Mei, who was left behind, had a very ugly face. Ruan Jiaojiao pinched the one in her hand, looked at Yang Mei's ugly face, and estimated how likely it was that she would be thrown away if she passed it over. In the end, she chose not to be the good guy and ate the fragrant one herself.

"I didn't expect it to taste quite good." Ruan Lei swallowed a few mouthfuls, thinking that such a sticky thing would not taste good, but it turned out to be quite

good. "That's right, young man, we have been making this for more than ten years, and no one who has eaten it said it was not delicious." The boss smiled and his tone was full of pride.

In the end, Ruan Lei bought four more and shared them with Lu Zishu. As for Yang Mei, he just pretended not to see her eager eyes. After all, people looked down on their small place, so he should not make trouble for himself.


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