When some enter the market, others leave; this is normal market behavior.
However, Liang Guiying felt disgusted by the two people's inhumane behavior.
With Zhou Yue and Zhou Xiaonian as her two weaknesses, she naturally couldn't rush up and confront them head-on. However, she still had quite a few ways to teach those two a lesson and make them suffer a loss.
I got home at eight o'clock.
As soon as I entered, Aunt Zhong arrived.
The two pulled Zhou Xiaonian over to examine her closely, their hearts aching: "It's only been a few days, how come our Nian Nian has gotten so dark?"
Mr. Liang Guiying boiled water and then placed a dry towel on Zhou Xiaonian's back: "I've already put a hat on her and made her wear long sleeves, but it's too hot, there's nothing I can do, it's so stuffy and dark."
"Why is there no way? Do you think I and Lao Zhong are dead? From now on, you can sell iced drinks, but leave the child at home and I'll take care of him!" Aunt Zhong was really heartbroken. "Such a fair and pretty child! Now he's all dark-skinned. If he keeps coming to your stall, he'll turn into charcoal!"
Zhou Xiaonian exclaimed anxiously, "Beautiful! Beautiful every year!"
"Good, good, good, beautiful every year, beautiful every year."
"Mommy's pretty!" The little girl glanced at Aunt Zhong, who had permed her hair and was wearing a dress today. She said, "Auntie's pretty too!"
Aunt Zhong beamed with delight, saying, "Niannian's words are getting sweeter and sweeter."
The little girl smiled and went to hug and play with the little doll.
Liang Guiying went upstairs to find clean clothes for the little girl, and then brought out her bathtub. The little girl knew she could play in the water, so she put down her toy and sat in the tub.
She was about to take off her clothes when Liang Guiying exclaimed and stopped her, "The water isn't hot yet, take them off later."
So the little girl went to play with the dolls again.
On a summer night, the cicadas chirped incessantly, and the bright moonlight illuminated the front yard.
"Grandma Niannian, I'm serious. From now on, when you set up your stall, leave Niannian at home and I'll help you look after her. If you're worried, I'll call Aunt Wang over too," Aunt Zhong said seriously.
Liang Guiying thought about it and agreed. She didn't really want to owe anyone a favor, but it was almost July and the sun would get increasingly scorching. Going out with her every year would be truly unbearable.
So she readily agreed: "That's wonderful! Aunt Zhong, thank you so much!"
"Alright, we're all on the same side, why are we talking about this?"
Aunt Zhong glared at her and asked how the iced drinks were selling. When she heard that there were two more stalls selling the same thing, she got anxious: "Those two people are really dishonest! Why don't they go further afield to sell their drinks... So what are you planning to do next?"
Liang Guiying didn't mention that she was prepared to fight back, but only said, "Yellow peel iced drinks are a seasonal product. Even if they don't come to steal the market, I won't be able to sell them for many more days."
Liang Guiying has been selling fruit for about ten days. The yellow-skinned fruit on her own tree has long been picked clean, and she has also bought all the fruit from her neighbors in the residential area. These past two days, she has been going to the market early in the morning to buy more.
The quality of wampee fruit on the market is gradually declining, which means that everyone has almost sold out.
She estimated that fresh wampee would be unavailable in three or four days, and she would have to buy dried wampee from the pharmacy. However, iced drinks made with dried wampee don't taste the same as those made with fresh wampee, so she didn't plan to make them.
She has more than just yellow-skinned iced drinks to make money; she can make other kinds of iced drinks.
As for what kind of iced drink it was, well, it was something they could never have imagined or tasted before.
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