In the morning, the Malatang shop was empty, and Lu Guoqiang and his wife Nian Fengjiao were collecting vegetables together.
Nian Fengjiao was not happy: "What's going on with your father and mother? Why did you bring Lu Xinxin to our place?"
Lu Guoqiang was chopping lotus roots and said, "Isn't it Lu Xinxin who wants to come here himself?"
Nian Fengjiao threw the spinach in her hand and was unhappy: "It's okay to have such a person in the village, but now he has brought it to the town. I wonder if he thinks we are human trafficking. Let me tell you, your parents are too
Really, how could you do such a thing, work together to deceive people, and lose your conscience!"
Lu Guoqiang frowned: "Please stop saying a few words. If there is no family for us, there will be other families, and they will give you money happily. My little sister learns to paint, and there are many places to use the money."
Nian Fengjiao was curious: "I don't know what their group is going to do?"
"Don't guess." Lu Guoqiang put the cut lotus roots in the box, "Second sister will be here soon."
"It's nonsense." Nian Fengjiao pursed her lips, "You're still selling steamed buns. Are you kidding me? In the first few days when that girl came to our house, I didn't think she could even make a fire. In just a few days, she started selling steamed buns.
, don’t lose everything.”
"You don't care." Lu Guoqiang frowned, "It's not us who pay for it anyway."
When Lu Xixin arrived, it was almost noon, and the customers at the Malatang shop had already arrived.
She put down her things and hurried up to help.
Nian Fengjiao looked up at her while collecting cash.
I thought to myself, this girl is quite good at getting things done, and she is a nice person.
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After finishing her work at noon, Lu Xixin went to buy noodles and meat, and also walked around the whole town.
After buying all the things, I started to pack them when I came back.
Nian Fengjiao curled her lips and whispered to her husband secretly: "I bought all the equipment, but I don't know if I can sell it. It's summer vacation and schools are on holiday. Let me see who she sells it to."
Lu Xixin’s knife skills are pretty good. After she decided to make steamed buns, she specially practiced her speed and integrated the processes of adjusting the stuffing and making the steamed buns.
Now she can make steamed buns quickly, well and effortlessly.
I woke up at three o'clock in the middle of the night and had everything done at about 6 o'clock in the morning.
At this time, Nian Fengjiao and the others had just gotten up.
Seeing Lu Xixin moving things on the tricycle, she pretended to ask: "Do you want help?"
Lu Xixin shook her head: "Thank you, sister-in-law. I've done everything. There's a plate of steamed buns left in the kitchen. You and my brother can have them for breakfast."
"Then why are you embarrassed?" Nian Fengjiao said this, but she was not polite at all and went directly to the kitchen.
He reached out and picked up a white and tender bun and put it in his mouth.
She took a bite and swallowed it. It was so delicious that she almost swallowed it with her tongue.
Oh my god, what kind of fairy buns are these? They are so delicious.
The skin is moderately thin and thick, soft and crisp, and has just the right taste.
The filling is excellent, with the juice soaking into about one-third of the skin. There isn't much meat, but it's extremely tender, maximizing the taste.
Nian Fengjiao ate five fist-sized buns in one go, which made her burp.
If she hadn't had a small stomach, she could have eaten the remaining three buns.
When Lu Guoqiang woke up, he saw his wife sitting on a stool, looking at the buns in a daze.
"What are you looking at?" he asked.
Nian Fengjiao slowly raised her head: "Tell me, was our second sister the king of steamed buns before?"