"Milk, my stomach hurts..."

Grandma Yuxia's eyes flashed, "Isn't it a bad stomachache?"

If you are really hungry, you can get money by talking to the Zhuo family.

"No." Sun Zhaocai shook his head.

Grandma Yuxia's eyes darkened again.

That's all, she just went to the toilet to attract money and took a look. The business was so good. The Zhuo family was so short-sighted that they hired a stranger to be a helper. She was afraid that all the money would be taken away by then.

They lost all their money and had no place to cry...

It would definitely be too busy for one person, so she still thought it was a good idea to let Fugui give it a try!

Grandma Yuxia didn't know at all that Sun Fugui had been here before and had formed a big feud with the Zhuo family!

Grandma and grandson came around to the front courtyard, and Yu Xiuli placed another bowl of wontons in front of them.

This bowl was naturally made by Yue Lan herself. Grandma Yuxia also shared some of the bowl of noodles just now, so Sun Zhaocai might not be full.

Grandma Yuxia didn't wait for Yu Xiuli to speak, her eyes fluttered up and down, and she looked at her with a cold face, "We didn't order this, isn't this something you forced on us? Xiuli's eldest niece is not like this in business.

I’ll tell you how to make it first, I’ll only pay for a bowl of noodles!”

People are always willing to think well of others, but Granny Yuxia has always been the opposite, and always likes to speculate on bad intentions.

Yu Xiuli didn't mind, and smiled demurely, "This is a gift. I just have this one bowl left, and I can't keep it until tomorrow."

When Granny Yuxia heard this, her face changed drastically, and she immediately smiled again, "That's good, my eldest niece Xiuli, you are such a good person, you know it's not easy to be considerate of my family."

Grandma Yuxia pushed Sun Zhaocai first again, and Sun Zhaocai gave him a shout as usual.

The wontons were so slippery that one or two slipped from the spoon to the floor.

Grandma Yuxia picked it up as usual, blew it, and handed it to Sun Zhaocai. This time Sun Zhaocai hesitated, and then refused to eat anything.

It seemed that he had kept in mind what Ma Yuelan just said.

"You little ancestor..." Granny Yuxia saw that he was as stubborn as an ox. She had always been the one who loved her grandson the most, and she didn't dare to do anything to her grandson, so she put it into her mouth herself, sucking the hidden food on her fingers while eating.

The smell of lard, "delicious...so delicious..."

Grandma Yuxia led Sun Zhaocai away, while Ma Yuelan sat in despair, as if her whole heart had been hollowed out.

A figure that looked like an elf walked up to her and held Ma Yuelan's face with warm hands. With this ironing, Ma Yuelan felt that her body, which was as cold as a corpse, came to life again.

"Aunt Ma." Xiao Tuanzi pouted his mouth and said seriously, "I didn't like Sun Zhaocai before, I even hated him."

Ma Yuelan's eyes darkened and she laughed at herself, she knew it.

Nowadays, the problem of attracting wealth is not only a problem in that small area, but also everywhere.

She immediately clenched her fists, hating her own powerlessness even more.

"But..." Xiaotuanzi changed the topic and became smiling again, "In the future, I will no longer hate Zhaocai. On the contrary, I will help him as much as possible. Because I like Aunt Ma, that's why I do this. Zhaocai.

It’s not like Cai wanted to be like this. He doesn’t have Aunt Ma by his side. Unlike me, I have uncles and aunts who love me and my three brothers.”

"Xiaotuanzi, you are so kind...woo..."

The tight string in Ma Yuelan's heart was finally loosened, and she hugged Xiaotuanzi and cried until she couldn't stop crying.

Xiaotuanzi let her hold him, with a smile as warm as the little sun on his face.

For Aunt Ma, crying is a good thing, just let it out.

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Xu Wenbin came to Gaojia Noodle House again. He looked like a boss, with his hair neatly combed and meticulously pulled back. He was sitting at the table, his hands lightly clasping the tabletop, wondering what he was thinking about.

Gao Zengqing stood respectfully beside him. Even though he felt very uncomfortable, he had to endure it in order to receive a steady stream of assistance from Xu Wenbin.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. He is afraid that if he offends Xu Wenbin, then Xu Wenbin will take back the shop and the chef on the other side.

People here on Yangjie had so many high hats on him before. Once the incident comes to light, then... he will become a complete laughing stock on Yangjie!

No matter how high you praise it at the beginning, it will fall badly later.

Xu Wenbin's sinister eyes fell on the opposite side.

After investing so much money, it only caused a small splash.

Not only did Zhuo Ji not become as depressed as he wanted, he even collapsed and could even compete with the Gao family!

How on earth did he do it?

Xu Wenbin was panicking, but he was unwilling to admit that the man named "Zhuo Qingfeng" was not simple even if he was beaten to death!

With a fire in his chest, he called Gao Zengqing, his tone was naturally impetuous, "Continue to lower the price!"

It was not a tone of discussion, but an order.

"Ah?" Gao Zengqing couldn't believe his ears. If the price is reduced, how much will it cost?

"It's mine, not yours, so why are you so distressed?" Xu Wenbin's cold eyes pierced him.

Gao Zengqing buried his head and stopped talking, but how could he not feel distressed?

This is the money invested in his noodle shop. If there is no loss, then it is all his money!

He really couldn't understand this Xu Wenbin. Yes, he was a successful man, but he might not have been in the noodle shop business.

People with no experience at all are just pointing fingers.

The invited Chef Zheng is also the same. He has to be top-notch all day long. He would rather go slower and make the guests wait longer, but also make the noodles perfect. Which one is a profitable ingredient?

Every day, I don’t know how much money is flowing away...

He saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

Of course, he did not dare to say this in front of Xu Wenbin, but he never stopped thinking about it.

"Tomorrow I will look for a few chefs to cook something else. It can't just be noodles, otherwise I won't be able to overtake the restaurant opposite."

Hearing Xu Wenbin's words, Gao Zengqing became even more panicked.

Chef Zheng is already a prick on the head, and he poops and pees while riding on his head.

How many more are coming?

Things were developing in a direction that was increasingly beyond his control.

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On weekends, Zhuo Jinchu took Xiaotuanzi to the market to do some shopping.

The more people in the family, the more food is needed.

Xiaotuanzi was sitting on the bicycle railing, held in the arms of his elder brother, with his two short legs dangling, looking very leisurely and contented.

The sun was shining brightly and she was in a good mood. She even hummed a nursery rhyme.

Her voice was sweet and soft, and very waxy. Zhuo Jinchu looked down at her from time to time, and his heart felt soft.

Such two eye-catching figures, one large and one small, seem to appear from a painting and attract much attention wherever they go.
Chapter completed!