"Then many shops here have styles," Duan Feifan said. "Some people who sell meat also wrap it in kraft paper and tie a straw rope, but don't tie a bow."

"Get out." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Put it on?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded, unpacked the packaging, and wrapped the scarf around his neck. He couldn't help but sigh, "It's only 160 yuan... I'll give you more than 500 yuan."

"No," Duan Feifan smiled, "What do you mean? Why don't I go back and buy you three hundred yarn?"

Jiang Kuo was happy for a long time: "I just sigh that it is very cheap, but it is still handmade."

"After all, this place is a market, not a tourist area." Duan Feifan said, "Do you like it?"

"I like it," Jiang Kuo grabbed the scarf and rubbed it on his face, "comfortable."

"Where will I go?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Just near the market," said Jiang Kuo, "feel the atmosphere."

"What's there to feel about this? There are no one now," Duan Feifan said. "It's only strong to feel it when you usually come."

"The main one selling beef is your row, right?" Jiang Kuo said, "How many shops are there?"

"If you don't count the stall, there are four or five stores," Duan Feifan said. "There are more pork and there are not so many beef, what's wrong?"

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything.

"Is it related to beef made with Sandao's secret sauce?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Yes," Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "Do you want to try it out in an online store first?"

Duan Feifan was stunned and looked at him: "Now?"

"Not now," said Jiang Kuo, "I mean you can start with this part first. It's easier than just telling my uncle that it's a branch, and there's no need for venue for the time being..."

"Did you tell Yang Ke this before?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Hmm?" Jiang Kuo stopped, "His he told you?"

"He mentioned it when he met in the morning," Duan Feifan said, "I don't know what the situation is, nor do I know if he is talking to himself, so I didn't ask much."

Jiang Kuo looked at him and was silent for a while: "Are you... unhappy?"

"No, how could that happen?" Duan Feifan said, "I am..."

"Ah..." Jiang Kuo frowned, "I should discuss it with you first. The main reason is that Yang Ke is looking for me, so I will..."

Duan Feifan reached out and hugged him and patted him on his back: "No, no, no, no, no, I'm not unhappy, I just didn't expect that, I'm not unhappy."

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