Li Xia was in the prime of life and had a loud voice.

This voice shouted, immediately attracting the attention of the people around him.

Everyone looked towards Li Xia's small stall and found a young man selling steamed buns.

Some people looked closer at the standing cardboard and saw that the price of the steamed buns was about the same as that of Zhang Ji's steamed buns.

Your price has no advantage, so why should I buy your buns?

Could it be that your steamed buns are still as delicious as Zhangji steamed buns?

Zhangji Baozi is a time-honored brand, and the buns are delicious!

The people around me thought this, and just glanced at Li Xia's stall for a few times, then turned around and queued up at Zhang Ji Baozi.

"Young man, how do you sell your steamed buns?"

A middle-aged man came over. He originally wanted to buy Zhang Ji's steamed buns, but seeing the long queue there, he was hungry and didn't want to queue up. He happened to see Li Xia's steamed bun stall, although It definitely doesn’t look as delicious as Zhang Ji’s, but at least it can fill your stomach.

"The prices are written on it, it’s up to you to decide which filling you want."

Li Xia pointed to the price list on the cardboard.

"Oh, let’s see, do you still have shrimp filling? This is the first time I heard about this kind of stuffing. Give me a try.……"

The middle-aged man was about to buy it when he heard a voice from Zhang Ji’s side.

"Zhang Ji Baozi also has a cage of freshly cooked pork buns. If you want to eat, come and buy them.~!"

Everyone turned to look over and saw a basket of newly steamed pork buns from Zhang Ji Baozi. Soon someone ran over and lined up.

"Forget it, I'll just go eat Zhangji steamed buns."

The middle-aged man ran away.

Li Xia looked calm and didn't particularly care.

On the contrary, the uncles and uncles at the stalls on the left and right sympathized with Li Xia a little.

This is too miserable. Isn't it possible that

Li Xia can't sell even a single bun? Xia started shouting again. Although Zhang Ji's place was crowded, he believed that as long as one person came to buy and eat his steamed buns, a chain reaction would occur and customers would come one after another.

"They sell steamed buns. In addition to pork buns, they also sell leek and shrimp buns and cabbage and meat sauce buns.……"

Li Xia's shouts reached Zhang Ji's bun stall.

Boss Zhang raised his head and glanced at Li Xia while taking the buns to collect the money.

When Boss Zhang saw that Li Xia was a young man, he smiled nonchalantly.

The steamed buns made by some older master Bai An cannot compare with the Zhangji steamed buns passed down from his ancestors. What skill can a young man have?

Boss Zhang continued to sell steamed buns with his head down, not taking Li Xia seriously.

Half an hour passed, and Li Xia still didn't open.

Another basket of Zhangji steamed buns over there has been sold out.

In comparison, Li Xia's stall was literally pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The orange seller next to Li Xia shook his head:"Hey, this young man is so miserable!"

The man selling candied haws on a stick seemed to have expected such an ending. He lit a Shanhua cigarette and smoked it slowly.

At this time, a middle-aged woman took a little boy and walked to Zhangji Baozi Shop to buy steamed buns.

"Boss, my kid wants to eat your pork buns. Do you have any more? Give me five."

"Not available at the moment, have to wait."

The middle-aged woman sighed. Sure enough, you can't buy Zhang Ji's steamed buns without queuing up.

When she heard that the steamed buns were sold out, the child was unhappy and made a fuss next to him.

"I want to eat steamed buns! I want to eat steamed buns!"

"The pork buns are gone, can vegetarian buns be used?"

"I want to eat pork buns! I'm so hungry!

The middle-aged woman asked the waiter:"How long will it take for a new cage of pork buns?"

The waiter thought for a while and said,"Our boss has already packed it, including the buns and steaming. It will probably take twenty minutes.""

It didn't take long, but the children were making a fuss and couldn't wait for a moment. At this time, shouts came from not far away.

It was Li Xia

"Selling pork buns, very delicious meat buns with thin skin and plenty of stuffing……"

When the child heard this, he immediately became energetic

"Mom, there are pork buns over there, I want to eat them, I want to eat them!"

The middle-aged woman looked over and saw Li Xia's stall. She frowned.

The child didn't care about Zhang Ji Baozi or Li Ji Baozi. He didn't recognize the brand.

He thought all the buns had the same flavor.

But the middle-aged woman knew it. , the taste of other steamed buns is definitely much worse than Zhangji steamed buns.

Her children are used to eating Zhangji steamed buns, and they taste more chewy. If they change to other unknown steamed buns, they will definitely spit them out. The middle-aged woman also While she was hesitating, her son had already ran over.

The middle-aged woman could only follow quickly.

When he came to Li Xia's bun stall, the little boy urged the middle-aged woman to buy buns quickly.

"You bun……"

The middle-aged woman looked at the crude cardboard price list and frowned.

My first impression is that this bun stall is unreliable.

Li Xia saw the middle-aged woman's concerns and said with a smile:

"Sister, let me get you a pork bun and let your child try it first. If you don’t think it tastes good, you don’t have to pay for it."

The middle-aged woman was stunned, thinking that there is such a good thing.

It can't be because the buns are not delicious and no one buys them.

However, people still like to be cheap. Even if they are given for free, they are not delicious, but there is no loss.

"My son has something in his mouth. If he thinks your buns are not delicious, he will spit them out. Don't get angry then."

"Haha, no."

Li Xia opened the lid of the steamer, and a burst of hot steam came out, and a strong aroma came from the mist that was about to dissipate.

"oh!! smell good!!"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but said.

Li Xia took out a pork bun, put it in a white plastic bag, and handed it to the middle-aged woman.

The dough of the bun was very smooth, white, and very round.

The pleats of the bun were neatly shaped. , as if every pleat is printed from a mold

"Hey, young man, your buns look pretty good."

The skin of Zhang Ji's buns is not as white as this young man's. It feels softer.

Moreover, through the skin of the buns, you can actually see the meat filling inside. The skin is so thin!

The middle-aged woman just After taking the bun, the child started to jump and reached out to grab the bun from his mother's hand.

"Don't worry, son, it's still very hot now."

The middle-aged woman blew the bun for a while before giving it to her son.

The little boy was really hungry and couldn't wait to take a bite.

The skin of the bun was thin and the filling was thick, and the child directly bit the meat filling inside.

The pork filling was tender and juicy!

It was delicious and fragrant. The delicious, oily but not greasy rich pork flavor exploded in the mouth!

It may have been the first time to eat such delicious buns. After taking the first bite, the child was in a daze for a moment and remained motionless. The young woman asked doubtfully:"What? Unappetizing?"

Sure enough, the steamed buns must be from Chen Ji and Zhang Ji. This young man's steamed buns are also useless.

Just as he was thinking about it, the little boy suddenly exclaimed.

"Wow~!!! Mother~!!!"

"Delicious~! too delicious~!"

"I have never eaten such delicious buns~!!"

……

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