Yang Mei was a little curious about the planning behind Sixi Bakery.

It is a talent to be able to think of using such a soft push method to quickly create a wave of enthusiasm for mooncakes in such a short period of time!

Sixi Bakery's mooncake business will definitely overwhelm Qiqiao Cake Shop this year.

Thinking of this, Yang Mei felt more at ease, and her throat was no longer dry.

Even the bitter tea soup has a sweet aftertaste after drinking it now.

Qiqiao Bakery, which was caught off guard by Sixi Bakery's new products, is really in a state of distress right now.

The new moon cakes made by their family this year are upgraded from the moon cakes made by Sixi Bakery in previous years. The purpose is to grab the market share of the Mid-Autumn Festival every year.

A while ago, they found out that Sixi Bakery's moon cakes this year were the same as last year's, and they were secretly happy.

Shopkeeper Qiu of the Qiqiao Cake Shop personally arranged for people to deliver samples of moon cakes to big households in the county and several towns.

They were full of confidence to defeat Sixi Bakery, but the opponent suddenly threw a king bomb, how could this be fun?

The big households who had promised to order moon cakes from their pastry shop all canceled their orders and turned to Sixi Pastry Shop one after another.

Verbal agreement is like farting, if you say no, it will be gone.

The moon balls they processed and added in advance, now they are all in their hands, who are they going to sell them to?

The shopkeeper Qiu of the Qiqiao bakery didn't dare to hide it, and went to explain to the owner with a sad face.

Master Huang was so angry that he scolded shopkeeper Qiu.

"They made a new product secretly, and you didn't know until now, don't you think it's too late?" Mr. Huang shook his beard, and decided that the shopkeepers he raised were useless.

Shopkeeper Qiu couldn't tell because he felt that the current situation was probably a hole specially dug by Sixi Bakery for their Tangqiao bakery.

Obviously there is already such a new product of Wang Zha, but I made the same monthly group last year in advance to confuse the opponents, and deceive them so hard!

After Master Huang vented, he asked Shopkeeper Qiu to find a way to sell the backlog of moon cakes as soon as possible.

There are two more days until the Mid-Autumn Festival. Once the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, who will pay for moon tours?

Shopkeeper Qiu was scolded as a grandson, and had to nod and bow in response.

After the shopkeeper Qiu left, Huang Haojun, the second generation ancestor, came slowly from the outer courtyard into the flower hall.

He was holding a paper bag in his hand, and inside the paper bag was a moon cake that had just been baked for a while, and it was still warm in his hand.

"Father, we didn't lose this time, you have to see for yourself how this cake is made, the shape should have the shape, and the inside should have the inside.

If it were me, I would have chosen the right one instead of ours! After Huang Haojun finished speaking, he sat down on the rose chair boldly, picked up the teapot and drank from the spout.

Before Mr. Huang got angry, his son stabbed him again, wishing he could kick him.

"You are also an afterthought. If you can, you can find a way to solve the problem."

Huang Haojun shrugged, he really didn't have the ability.

After throwing down the moon cake, he got up and prepared to leave.

Master Huang scolded 'stinky boy' behind his back, and really didn't expect this young son to give advice.

When Huang Haojun walked to his small living yard, the dog-legged servant came forward and whispered a few words.

All the things sent to Yangmei's house yesterday were returned.

When the dog-legged boy returned to his young master, he rebuked Mrs. Ma's ugly face of arrogance and ignorance, and made Huang Haojun angry.

A whole family of mud legs, shameless things.

Hearing that Mrs. Ma came to the town to sell tofu again today, Huang Haojun immediately ordered the dog-legged boy to find some people to make trouble at the tofu stand.

It's best to smash all their tofu and let them see what happens if they offend him.

The dog-legged boy said with a troubled expression: "Master, it's too late to smash the tofu stall now.

Their tofu has been sold out. "

The corner of Huang Haojun's mouth twitched, and he tapped the dog-legged boy on the head with his folding fan: "Then find someone to rob him, and don't leave them even a copper coin."

The dog-legged boy felt that the young master's idea was bad, but he liked it very much.

That damn old woman earned a lot of money selling tofu just now, right?If he grabs it, he can more or less get a share.

Yang Mei and Ma Zhongxing had no idea that Huang Haojun, a scumbag, had come up with such a dirty trick, and found those idlers in the town to rob them.

She drank a pot of tea, paid three copper coins, and took her second son back to the butcher stall to pick up something before returning to the village.

Walking halfway, several young people surrounded by young people surrounded Yang Mei and Ma Zhongxing, mother and son.

Yang Mei was about to laugh angrily.

What kind of black physique does she have?Every time I come to town, I can meet roadblocking dogs.

"What do you want to do?" Ma Zhongxing took a step forward, protecting Yang Mei behind him.

The first bastard showed a row of yellow spots, staring straight at the money bag on Yang Mei's belt.

"It's going to be a holiday, and we brothers are in short supply. We want to borrow some money from my aunt!"

Ma Zhongxing clenched his fists in anger, "You guys are so shameless, talking about stealing money is so grandiose."

"If you are sensible, hand over the money bag obediently, and don't force us brothers to do it!" Huangbanya restrained her face and showed cruelty.

Yang Mei shouted directly at the top of her voice: "Help, rob, someone is robbing in the street, help..."

Huang Banya didn't expect that an old country woman would not only not be afraid of being robbed, but would even dare to yell directly.

"Looking for death!" He took out a small knife from his sleeve.

The passers-by who heard the cry for help saw Huang Banya attacking with a knife, and all of them dared not act like heroes and came out to save people.

Huang Banya fiddled with the knife in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Mei and Ma Zhongxing.

Yang Mei was afraid that Ma Zhongxing would be stabbed by Huang Banya, and wanted to push him away.

Unexpectedly, the second son, the second son, is quite brave. He didn't just talk about himself, but he dared to snatch the knife from Huang Banya.

"Zhongxing, be careful." Yang Mei shouted.

Ma Zhongxing turned to Yang Mei and said, "Mother, leave me alone, run quickly."

At this moment, Ma Zhongxing was kicked by Huang Banya, and a small cut was made on the tiger's mouth of his left hand.

He groaned in pain.

Yang Mei was terrified, thinking that Ma Zhongxing had been stabbed, and immediately rushed over to check on her son's injuries.

Several bums took the opportunity to surround Yang Mei and Ma Zhongxing's mother and son.

Huang Banya pressed the bloody knife against Yangmei's neck, and said with a smile: "You old woman, do you want money or life?"

Yang Mei bit her lip and said, "Don't hurt our mother and son. If you want money, I will give it to you."

Huang Banya was very proud, "Wouldn't it be over if I took out the money earlier?"

Yang Mei's nest was on fire, and supported Ma Zhongxing to stand up slowly from the ground.

She held her son's arm with one hand, and untied the money bag at her waist with the other.

Heh, I want her to obediently offer the money bag with both hands, don't even think about it...

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