The owner of the nearby stall said, "Yeah, just sell us a bottle. Oh, I smell the aroma of your food every day, you don't know how greedy I am."
At this time, a familiar customer also said: "Grandma, my child doesn't like to eat. If my food could be half as delicious as yours, he would definitely eat more."
Everyone was talking at once, hoping that Lu Caiyun would sell her ancestral sauce.
Lu Caiyun directly told the name and location of Xuehe Rice Balls. When she mentioned the price, she paused and said, "But the price of this sauce is a bit expensive."
"How much?"
"200 yuan a bottle."
As soon as Lu Caiyun finished speaking, the noise around her quieted down. For those of them who usually buy sauces for a few or even a dozen yuan, 200 yuan a bottle is too expensive. But it's an heirloom sauce, and it tastes really good, so many people are still willing to check it out.
In the evening, Jiang Yingxue drove a cart of chicks, ducklings, shrimp fry and fish fry back home. She wanted to restock the space with these reserve foods.
There were also sea bass in the pond at the foot of the mountain. This time she bought crucian carp and forktail. African crucian carp has fewer small bones, and forktail is more tender, both of which are very popular fish.
After placing the chickens, ducks, fish, and shrimp in the space and replanting the vegetables, Jiang Yingxue stretched lazily. Looking at the impenetrable barrier not far away, she curled her lips and smiled, "Let's see who else can destroy my food this time."
*
The next day, Jiang Yingxue showed up at the snack street at the school gate at 10:30 punctually. The spot where she used to set up her stall and the shade of the trees were now filled with Huilong Rice Balls equipment. She didn't get annoyed and simply set up her stall next to the shade of the trees.
Zhang Shude, who worked at the fried noodle shop across the street, saw Jiang Yingxue approaching and gave her a sidelong look of distaste. She said sarcastically, "Some vicious people, don't be so arrogant, or you'll get what you deserve." She elongated the "de" sound. Jiang Hui's family was furious about her tooth falling out, but they couldn't do anything about it, so they could only vent their anger verbally.
The person next to her asked knowingly, "What kind of retribution is this?"
Zhang Shude smiled complacently and said, "Not being able to sell the things on the stalls is just retribution for some people." When they were closing their stalls yesterday, most of the food on someone's stall was still left. For them, small vendors, not being able to sell the things is retribution.
Jiang Yingxue could also hear the two people across from her were implying something about her. She swept a cold gaze over them and sneered, "Indeed, not being able to sell the goods is retribution."
As soon as school is over, many students walk in groups towards the shade of the trees.
Because business was good yesterday, the food on Huilong Rice Ball Stall today was twice as much as yesterday, and there was also one more helper at the stall, and that person was Zhang Weilong's mother.
It was originally supposed to be Jiang Hui and Zhang Weilong, but Jiang Hui had stitches in her mouth and her teeth were not healed, so she had to recuperate at home, so Zhang's mother came.
When the mother and son saw the students walking in this direction, they smiled widely. Zhang's mother had already opened several bags and was waiting to pack them.
But the next second her jaw dropped to the ground. Why did most of the students continue to move forward, leaving only a few people to their stall?
Although the plastic bag that Zhang's mother had opened in advance came in handy, she felt bad when she saw a long queue at the rice ball stall next door.
She nudged her son's waist with her elbow and said, "Didn't you say the stall next door was doing bad business? What's going on here?"
Zhang Weilong was also confused and said, "Her business was really bad yesterday. When I closed my stall and went home, she still had more than half of her goods left..."
Zhang's mother asked, "Could it be that these students confused you and thought her stall was yours?"
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang's mother went straight to Xuehe Rice Ball to solicit customers.
"Kid, that's the Huilong Rice Ball. You're in the wrong line."
The middle school student who was pulled over said, "I didn't make a mistake in the queue. I wanted to buy it at Xuehe Rice Balls."
Hearing this, Zhang's mother let go of the student's hand and went on to pull the next student.
The students who were stopped said that they were not in the wrong line and that they were going to Xuehe Rice Ball instead of Huilong Rice Ball.
After being rejected by several students, Zhang's mother lost her temper. She grabbed a student's hand tightly and said in a sharp voice, "This rice ball is expensive and tastes bad. What's so good about it? Come on, follow me over here!"
The student whose hand was grabbed was named Long Ting. She and her deskmate Lin Jiayi bought rice balls and juice at Huilong Rice Ball yesterday. However, the meal did not meet their expectations and made them feel that they had wasted their money. It turns out that cheap things don't get good results.
Zhang's mother's angry face was distorted and looked a little scary.
Long Ting, whose hand was grabbed, was initially frightened by Zhang's sudden madness. Two seconds later, she pulled her hand back and shouted, "Why are you dragging me? I won't go!"
But Zhang's mother pulled it so tightly that she couldn't pull it out for a while.
Seeing her classmate being grabbed by a scary old woman, Lin Jiayi quickly stepped forward to help. She pried open Zhang's mother's hand that was tightly grasping Long Ting, and said, "Old woman, let go! Let go!"
Jiang Yingxue also saw what happened in front of the stall. She stopped what she was doing and said to the customer, "Sorry, wait a moment."
Then she quickly ran to Long Ting's side and gently tapped Zhang's mother's hand. Zhang's mother let go of Long Ting's hand with a cry of pain.
Long Ting fell back, and Jiang Yingxue gently held her close to her, comforting her, "Classmate, it's okay."
When she saw the red marks on Long Ting's wrist, a chill flashed in Jiang Yingxue's eyes. She angrily said, "Auntie, what are you doing? Are you kidnapping students at the school gate?"
Mother Zhang glared at Jiang Yingxue fiercely and said, "Can you speak, little girl? Who kidnapped the students?"
"You're still trying to argue. You didn't kidnap students, so why did you forcibly pull them away?"
"What's with all that hard pulling? You're the heart girl. She's in the wrong line. I'll help her correct it!"
At this time, Long Ting shouted, "I didn't stand in the wrong line! I wanted to buy food at Xuehe Rice Balls. It was this old witch! She dragged me to Huilong Rice Balls and said that Xuehe Rice Balls were expensive and tasted bad. It was obviously Huilong Rice Balls that tasted bad!"
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