Grandma said that life is not easy, and farming must start from dolls

When the school was over, Song Xibao gave a copy to Chu Dalang first, and when he entered, he was surrounded by people.

"Little girl, give Yun Xiao another flip red?"

"Little girl, are you turning red today?"

"Sister Xibao, I'm here."

The little fat man of the Kang family rushed over one step ahead of Chu Dalang, his fleshy face was full of joy.

"Brothers, we have a lot of success today, and this belongs to my brother Dalang." Song Xibao immediately smiled when he saw Chu Dalang.

This is the little husband she chose, he must be fed well, otherwise what will happen if he is snatched away by others?

Chu Dalang's earlobe was slightly red, and he took the food box with both hands. Today it is not a bamboo tube, but a specially prepared food box. He raised the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, sister Xibao."

"There are new products today. I put two chicken legs and a marinated egg for you. You are tired from studying, so you should eat more." After a few words of instructions, Song Xibao hurried to help his father.

Seeing the bouncing back of the little girl and the jokes of the people around him, Chu Dalang proudly raised the lunch box in his hand.

The little fat man of the Kang family rushed to Song Dazhu, took out a basin from his arms, "Uncle, give me ten servings of Flip Red and one stewed chicken."

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"Young master, your servant has taken it away." Song Dazhu hurriedly reminded.

"That's for my milk, my father and the others will eat it." The little fat man of the Kang family stood aside with a basin in his hand and began to eat.

"You also bring some staple food." Song Xibao kindly reminded the little fat man as he saw his mouth full of greasy food.

"No, it's easy to get fat if you eat staple food. My father and I are both trying to lose weight." The little fat man of the Kang family patted his stomach.

Song Xibao was speechless. From a medical point of view, it is true that eating less carbohydrates can make you lose weight, but it doesn't mean that you can lose weight if you eat so much meat.

There wasn't much time for her to sigh, the business was too busy.

Chu Dalang came out to return the lunch box, and he didn't hesitate to join in helping when he saw this.

Song Xibao hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Dalang, there is a lot of oil here, it will stain your clothes, you should study hard."

"It's okay to just change your mind." Chu Dalang insisted on helping, but Song Xibao and Song Dazhu couldn't stop them, so they had to give up.

Fortunately, business was booming, and it was sold out after a while.

Some wives even planned to buy some to take home, but they were all gone, and imitated others and made deposits one after another.

They received a hundred copies just for the deposit, and most of them learned from Kang Mingxuan and brought some to their families.

Chu Dalang's role is revealed at this time, bookkeeping!

"I'll give it to them tomorrow when I come out." He prevented them from being illiterate and making a mistake.

"Brother Dalang, I'm going to stay at home tomorrow. Thank you for helping my father. I asked my father to bring you a lunch box every day. Remember to come out and get it." Song Xibao's words made Chu Dalang look forward to it after being disappointed.

"Okay." Chu Dalang nodded and agreed. Although his mother has cooking skills, she is limited to making all kinds of pastries, especially sweet ones.

Tasty?It's delicious, but if you eat too much, you will get tired.

So at noon, I usually eat the meals provided by the school. Although they are not so delicious, they can be swallowed.

Now after eating the dishes prepared by the Song family, I feel that the meals in the school are hard to swallow.

He helped Xibao's father tidy up before returning to school, the oil stains on his clothes made Xibao remember in his heart.

The two of them, father and daughter, went to the stall at the noodle shop. Song Sizhu brought two cows, and the sales were mediocre.

"Xibao, Fourth Uncle's sales are not very good, there is still half of it left, what should I do?" Seeing Xibao, Song Sizhu hurriedly asked for a solution.

How can you marry a wife if you can't sell it?If you can't sell it, you will definitely be reprimanded by your mother.

"Why are you yelling?" Song Xibao thought it shouldn't be, their flip red taste is so good that no one would eat it.

Could it be that the location is wrong, but the noodle shop is full of people, so it can only be said that they don't know how to shout.

"What are you shouting for? We didn't shout for these on the first day. The students came out to buy them on their own initiative." Song Sizhu was a little confused, he didn't understand these things at all.

"Brother Big Niu, Brother Er Niu, don't you understand? Do you remember how the candied haws seller yelled?" Song Xibao reminded.

"I see, I sell candied haws, I sell candied haws, delicious candied haws. Big sister, little sister, do you want one?" Song Erniu imitated it so much that everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, there are also tofu sellers. See if the noodle shop proprietress is also shouting." Song Xibao reminded the fourth uncle to observe with the two elder brothers.

Song Sizhu looked at it for a while before he realized what the problem was.

"Xibao, I see. I'll try it, and you can give me some pointers." Song Sizhu was about to start.

"Come on, fourth uncle, I believe you can." Song Xibao clenched his fists to cheer for fourth uncle, hoping that he would persevere.

Song Dazhu was also stealing, because he was selling at the entrance of the school without shouting, all because of Xibao.

"Ten pennies a bowl of Flip Red, it will make your mouth water. It doesn't taste good and you don't need money. Big brother, why don't you try it? It's served with the noodles of the proprietress. I'm sure you'll want to eat it again." Song Sizhu is learning and selling now.

This action made the proprietress of the noodle shop also laugh.

"Thank you, big brother, I'll help you too." The proprietress saw that the big brother really bought Flip Red and a bowl of noodles.

"You're welcome, sister-in-law." Song Sizhu continued to shout, and soon the place was full of people.

Song Dazhu followed suit, and the business picked up quickly, and the rest of Flip Red was quickly sold out, attracting unanimous praise from customers.

"Big brother, you come back tomorrow. I can't accept the ten Wen." The proprietress of the noodle shop handed the ten Wen to Song Sizhu.

She just made a calculation with the head of the family, they will sell dozens of bowls of noodles more than usual, and they will earn more than this ten renminbi.

"That won't work. We can't break our promises. From now on, we will give you ten coins every day." Song Sizhu insisted, this is the principle of life that his mother gave them.

Only by keeping your word can you gain the respect of others.

"Brother, what an embarrassment. After you came, my business has improved a lot. I really can't charge another ten cents." The noodle shop proprietress felt ashamed and panicked, and immediately called everyone into the house to eat noodles.

Song Dazhu also felt very hungry, so he asked the children to come in, and each of them ordered a bowl of egg noodles, which was a luxury.

"Miss Boss, your noodles are really delicious." Song Xibao took a mouthful, very vigorously.

"Really? Little girl, you should eat more. Don't be polite to me. I'll treat you to dinner." The proprietress of the noodle shop said very grandly.

"How can it be done? Open the door to do business, it will work. There are five of us, and these five big bowls of noodles cost forty Wen." Song Dazhu hurriedly paid the money after he finished eating.

How can I ask the lady boss to invite you?

"Two brothers, tomorrow you will give me a copy of Flip Red. Can't it be okay if we come and go often?" The noodle shop proprietress insisted on refusing to accept it.

Song Dazhu had no choice but to agree, thinking that the boss and his wife were really nice.