Song Kexia discussed with Li Fangyan that she would not set up the stall anymore and let Li Fangyan take over.
Li Fangyan patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, little sister. I will definitely do it well."
Song Kexia also discussed with them how to make fried dumplings.
Everyone thinks this business is doable, frying buns doesn't require any skills, and one person can sell them all.
But if you want to sell pancakes, you need more people to help.
After discussing for a while, we finally decided to start a pilot program at the station by selling fried buns.
As for pancakes, we have to wait for Song Kexia to figure it out.
From then on, Song Kexia would make buns at home in the morning, and after steaming them, she would ask Li Fangliang to deliver them to everyone.
Li Fangliang also told her that Fan Xiuxiu's chili sauce was particularly delicious, and she might be able to use it when making pancakes.
Song Kexia asked him and Fan Xiuxiu to bring some chili sauce over and asked her to try it.
After everyone had discussed it, they went back to the village.
Song Kexia took out the cloth given by Qin Muye from her room.
"Mom, this black cloth is for grandma, and the remaining few feet of cloth are for you and dad to make clothes."
Wang Guihua looked at her in amazement. They only had a few feet of cloth all year round. Where did she get so much cloth?
"Where did you get it?"
Song Kexia couldn't help but think to herself that he wasn't their future son-in-law, but they had brought him here specially to show off.
But she couldn't say this even if she was beaten to death.
"I know a friend who has a way to get some cloth, so I asked him to bring some back."
Wang Guihua frowned slightly, "Is it your friend who helped us find the frying pan?"
Song Kexia hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
Wang Guihua's heart skipped a beat. What kind of friend is willing to help like this?
Could it be that he has feelings for Xia Xia?
Song Kexia was not raised by her side, and she is very opinionated. Wang Guihua is afraid that she will feel that she is controlling her too much and will become alienated from her, so she can only persuade her tactfully.
"It's not good to always trouble others. I'd better try not to ask him for help in the future."
"Okay, I understand."
Song Kexia stuffed the cloth into her hands, and seeing her worried look, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
It seems that this way of increasing favorability still doesn't work.
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