Looking at the rain getting heavier and heavier, Zhao Hong's eyes were full of despair. Why did God do this to her father?

"Don't wait, no one will come." Zhao Hong said in pain, her voice instantly hoarse.

Yun Xiaoshuang looked at her face, stood up and moved the basin to the bullock cart: "Believe me, you can save enough money by going to a restaurant."

Zhao Hongqiang smiled and was about to speak when a loud noise interrupted her.

"Miss Yun, since you are here, we are worried that our trip will be in vain!"

The familiar escort was pushing a cart, and under the simple awning there were a series of enthusiastic gazes, followed by many young men.

Their hearts were beating wildly, their eyes filled with tears, they opened their mouths, but couldn't even speak.

"Miss Yun, do you still count the discount you promised us yesterday?"

Looking at the men, women, and children in front of her, they were wearing bamboo hats, their shoes were full of mud, and their rain-wet hair was stuck to their foreheads. Everyone looked miserable, but Yun Xiaoshuang thought they were handsome.

Yun Xiaoshuang hurriedly put the basin in the car back on the stall, and Yun Xiaoshuang waved her hand enthusiastically.

“Naturally, I’ll give you five for old customers who bring new people, and eight more for each person. Thank you for taking care of our business during the heavy rain!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old customer immediately cheered: "Then I'm not polite, give me three portions first!"

Glancing at Zhao Hong and seeing her expression soften, Yun Xiaoshuang reassured everyone: "Don't be anxious, today's portion is enough for everyone."

While Yun Xiaoshuang was helping with the packing, she was busy settling the accounts. Zhao Hong also became agile: "Here, your penny shrimp master."

"Your three-coin shrimp master."

"..."

After a while, the three large pots of lobsters were looted again.

"Miss Yun, do you know how delicious this Mr. Shrimp is? Yesterday, my mother-in-law scolded me for offending Mr. Shrimp, and she almost made me kneel down to apologize. I gave her a taste this morning, and she immediately changed her tune.

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The uncle smiled and narrowed his eyes, pointing behind him with great satisfaction: "In order to buy more, she even tasted it for the neighbors."

Zhao Hong smiled brightly, and Yun Xiaoshuang's eyes were particularly soft, "We are extremely honored that you like her so much."

The customers who came despite the rain but couldn't get to the front were anxious when they saw them closing the stall.

The man who missed the last crayfish asked loudly: "If the market doesn't open tomorrow, will Mr. Shrimp still sell it?"

"Of course!" Yun Xiaoshuang nodded decisively, "Customers who are afraid that they won't be able to buy it tomorrow can prepay today, and this activity does not conflict with the old and the new."

The man who finally squeezed to the front looked at the soup at the bottom of the basin, smelled the tempting aroma, and swallowed hard: "Okay, I believe you won't run away because of this skill, leave me three portions!"

"

"Okay! Because you are the first to support me, I will give you three more!"

"Then I'll order another one." The man licked his lips, as if he had already tasted the delicious food, "Can you give me one more?"

Then he was pulled aside by the excited newcomers:

"Girl, don't agree to this shameless thing, I'll tell you second, give it to me!"

"Give it to me too, I want one too!"

"Ignore those poor people, I'll order three copies!"

Although she received the money and felt sad, Zhao Hong felt more at ease than ever before, her father would be fine.

The two of them were completely unaware of the black figure disappearing at the corner of the street. Zhao Mocheng, whose beard was cut off by his wife again, did not realize that the corners of his lips were slightly raised...


Chapter completed!