The next day, on the second day of the twelfth lunar month, Qiao Wei put the cakes into the basket and went to the town as usual.

Today, she has made 50 more than yesterday, 40 of which are red bean glutinous rice cakes and taro snowballs.

When she got to Daxing street, she found that the stall which had been used for two days had been occupied. Fortunately, the one next to it was empty. She was ready to put things down first, and then go to the business management office to pay. The sister-in-law who occupied her seat said, "what are you doing? What are you doing? There's someone here, you know? "

"But there's nothing on it." Qiao Wei said.

My sister-in-law snorted: "go back and take it, there will be soon!"

This is a sincere fault finding. It seems that business has been very good these two days, which has made some people envious.

Qiao Wei took her child with her. She twisted her basket and walked away.

What she rents today is the most desolate stall at the end. The rent is fifteen Wen, five Wen less than that of the previous stall.

There are few people here. There are few people passing by. When the things are just put out, no one cares about them. But after a while, some familiar customers came.

The street is not big, so it's easy to find a stall carefully. After the first acquaintance came, gradually the second and third came, and soon the stall was full of people.

More people make business easier.

In less than an hour, the snacks were sold out.

Because of the location, although it doesn't sell as fast as the last two days, the rent is not as expensive as the last two days. It's more cost-effective today.

"What did you say? The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. It's my little Wei Aunt Luo happily counted the money and said to yourong.

A little woman with a child came: "I want two red bean glutinous rice cakes."

Qiao Wei said apologetically: "excuse me, today's snacks have been sold out?"

The little woman looked into the basket and said, "don't you have any in your basket?"

"That's what someone else has ordered," Qiaowei said

"Ah?" The little woman looked disappointed.

The boy in her hand, about the same age as Jing Yun, is thin and small. He looks at the things in the basket and licks his saliva.

Qiao Wei Mou Guang frets: "I can't sell cakes, but I still have some radish cakes here. If you don't dislike them, I'll give you two."

The little woman is not interested in radish. But it's not good either. After brushing other people's favor, he took the radish cake from Qiao Wei's hand and handed it to his son, saying, "here you are."

The expression bag made of carrots on the cake looks very cute. The little boy likes it very much. He likes it even more after taking a bite.

This radish cake is not the original vegetable radish cake. It is wrapped with mutton and braised pork. It can be said that it is radish pie.

"How many do you want to sell me?" said the little woman

Qiao Wei said with a smile: "if madam likes it, take some to eat. You are also a familiar customer. Thanks to you taking care of my business, you can think that I am giving back to old customers."

The little woman touched her face and said, "how interesting is that?"

"Take it." Qiao Wei takes out four radish cakes with a little steam from the basket covered tightly with a small quilt.

The little woman left gratefully.

The servant girl of uncle's house came here at noon. As soon as she got off the bus, she hurriedly looked for Qiao Wei: "I'm sorry, the carriage broke down on the way! Till now! You must have been waiting for me for a long time, haven't you? How did you change places? I almost couldn't find you

"The rent is cheap here." Qiao Wei smiles and gives her the wrapped snacks. "There are 46 in all."

Servant girl one Zheng: "you sent me two more?" Buy ten and get one free. It should be forty-four.

Qiao Wei smile: "these two are for the girl to eat."

"Thank you very much." The servant girl smiles sweetly, "I want so much more tomorrow!"

Qiao Wei guest way: "tomorrow can't, I don't set up a stall, the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow." The servant girl said in distress, "that's OK. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."

The servant girl left another hundred Wen and took the dim sum to the carriage.

"In fact, I think turnip cakes will sell well." Mrs. Luo said as she tidied up.

Qiao Wei also wants to sell radish cakes, but they don't taste good when they're cold and they don't taste good when they've been put away for a long time. It's OK for ordinary people to buy one or two and take them in their hands. It's really not willing to buy more and take them back. From this point of view, they're not as good as cakes.

They packed up their things and went home. Today, they still hired a carriage from the town, forty Wen.

On the way back, a carriage followed them all the time. At first, Qiao Wei thought that the other party was on the way. When she arrived at the sparsely populated place, the other party suddenly accelerated and went around to block them.

Three fierce men came down from the carriage.

The coachman looked at them in horror: "what are you doing?"

The leader of the big man said: "don't do your business, get out of the way!"

The coachman ducked out of the way.There was a trace of panic on Aunt Luo's face: "what happened?"

Qiao Wei said without changing her face: "I'll go down and have a look. You and the children are sitting in the car. Don't come down."

"Wei..."

Qiaowei patted her hand to show her peace of mind. She nodded nervously and hugged the two children.

Qiao Wei calmly walked out of the carriage and looked at the three strong men opposite. Without blinking an eye, she asked quietly, "how many of you are looking for me?"

Everyone was surprised to see that she was so calm. They are famous bullies in this area. Who can see them like mice and cats?

"Do you know who we are?" Asked the strong man at the head.

Qiao Wei said calmly, "I don't know."

The strong man choked.

The little man behind him said, "boss, what are you talking about with her? Let's get rid of her so that we can go back to work! "

It seems that someone bought the murderer.

The strong man cleared his throat and said, "listen to me. From tomorrow, you are not allowed to do business in Daxing street! Otherwise, I'll see you once and clean you up once! "

So, what else does Qiaowei not understand? Her business is so good that she makes people envious.

She's not scared. She compromised today. Even if she changes places tomorrow, someone will bully her.

It's better to solve it all at once.

"If I don't move, what are you going to do with me?" Qiao Wei asked.

The strong man didn't expect that this looks weak. The little girl is not afraid of them at all. Is it because he doesn't express it clearly enough or is the girl brain sick?

"Smelly girl! You don't shed tears until you see the coffin, do you? " He drank furiously.

Qiao Wei took a look at him and said, "it's not sure who will shed tears when they see the coffin. I want to clean it up. Although I want to come here, if I only fight, I will give up."

"Damn it The strong man was so angry that he jumped and spat at Qiao Wei!