"Just twenty, keep them for our own consumption."
Amian was conflicted. If she didn't do any work all day and just went to "school" outside, the Meng family would definitely be unhappy in the long run.
Even a mosquito's leg is meat; at least I can make some money.
"Salted meat rice dumpling? Can this even taste good?" A passerby curiously came over.
"It smells amazing and is very filling. If you're going on a long trip or to work, you can bring some hot water along the way and heat it up for a perfect lunch!"
Seeing that Ah Mian was eating with great relish, and that what the passerby said made sense, "Then I'll take two zongzi."
After selling for a short while, all twenty zongzi were sold out.
A passerby who had just finished trying one and was rushing back to buy more was also extremely annoyed, saying, "Why didn't they make more?! Selling such a small amount is like playing house?"
Amian quickly replied, "We'll do it again. Today was just a trial run."
"Okay, I'll come back to buy more then!"
These sixty coins were not her personal savings. Although she and her younger sister paid for the groceries together, the whole family participated in making and cooking the zongzi (sticky rice dumplings). The cured meat and firewood were also taken directly from the kitchen. Therefore, A-Mian very "savvyly" handed over all the coins to Meng San.
Seeing this scene in the fabric shop, Lu Weiwei felt a little better.
After the Zhang family suffered a major embarrassment, she was depressed for a while and couldn't even lift her head when she saw people.
However, now that her husband has learned his lesson and decided to study hard this time, he is determined to pass the exam and redeem himself, which gives Lu Weiwei a renewed sense of hope.
She was determined to prove that she had married better than anyone else and that her choice was not wrong!
Lu Weiwei's mind raced, her eyes fixed on each of the sold zongzi.
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