I'm a street kid, and my beautiful wife doesn't want a divorce!

Li Xia's donkey bun stall opened.

Customers caught wind of it and came.

The queue stretched to more than forty people, a long queue that reached the door of Zhang Ji's steamed bun shop.

Boss Zhang, who was also in the queue, wiped the sweat from his forehead!

Damn it, do you want to be so exaggerated?!

It was right for his bun shop not to open in the afternoon, otherwise, there would be no room for his face.

After all, Zhang Ji Baozi Shop has been a long-established store for more than ten years, but Li Xia was pinned to the ground and rubbed by a wild bun stall. It was too much!

It doesn’t make sense!

"Boss Xiao Li, fifteen pork buns, fifteen leek and shrimp buns, hurry up, if I don’t eat your buns, I’m going to starve to death!"

"Get twenty-five of each type of buns and put them in this basin!"

The Basin Man appeared again, and the customers in line behind him were heartbroken!

"Hey, this big brother who buys buns with a washbasin, why do you buy more and more? I only bought fifty buns last time, why did it become seventy-five this time?"

"If you buy so much, you can eat it all, be careful to overwhelm you!"

"It’s too much. Buy less. It’s like this every time. There are still people queuing up behind me!"

"Buy more than anyone else, right? 31Believe it or not, I will bring you a bath basin tomorrow?"

……

This washbasin man is the strong man who drove Li Xia and others before on a walking tractor.

This strong man's surname is Zheng. He is tall and powerful. It can be seen that he has a big appetite.

He rolled his eyes at the complaining customer behind him and said:

"There are a lot of people in our family, and our whole family loves to eat Mr. Li’s steamed buns. Why, I want to buy more of them!"

After saying that, he looked at the buns in the basin, swallowed, couldn't help it anymore, and stood beside him to eat. He showed off three buns with three fillings each, and he was satisfied after eating nine buns. I patted my bloated belly

"Hiccup~! So cool!"

Li Xia and Chu Mengxi couldn't help laughing when they saw this man's appearance.

Li Xia said:"Brother Zheng, last time you used the tractor to pull us for free, I haven't thanked you yet. Come on, bring me two more buns as a thank you.."

This strong man named Zheng hates other people being polite to him. However, Li Xia actually used steamed buns to thank him. This made him... no longer disgusted. Instead, he was very happy!

His eyes lit up and he said politely:"Hey! Boss Xiao Li, you're welcome, I'll accept this bun!"

After that, he carried a basin of buns, got on the tractor, and drove home.

His wife and children were waiting to eat the buns!

The team moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the buns sold for six Seven hundred.

Chu Mengxi almost felt cramps in her hands when collecting money. This was the first time she experienced this feeling.

It was... so refreshing.

She was delighted. She had never done business before, so she didn't expect to follow Li Xia here for the first time. Selling steamed buns makes me experience boundless and wonderful happiness.

Li Xia turned his head, glanced at Chu Mengxi, and asked with a smile:

"Wife, are you tired?"

Chu Mengxi cast a happy look:"I'm not tired."

How can it be tiring to collect money!

It wouldn't be tiring for anyone else.

Moreover, it's still so much money!

Li Xia's steamed buns are so popular!

Boss Zhang finally arrived in the queue

"Here, give me five of each of the three types of stuffed buns."

"good."

Li Xia raised his head and glanced at Boss Zhang, and then brought him some buns.

Li Xia knew Boss Chen, but not Boss Zhang.

But the customers around him knew the owner of the time-honored Zhangji Bun Shop.

Some customers even I used to be a regular customer of Zhang Ji’s steamed bun stall!

However, now they have all"rebelled" and become loyal customers of Li Xia’s steamed bun stall.

I can’t help it, why are Li Xia’s steamed buns so delicious!

Some old customers are affectionate, After eating Li Xia's steamed buns, he went back to buy Zhang Ji's steamed buns.

However, after eating Li Xia's steamed buns and then eating Zhang Ji's steamed buns, he couldn't eat anymore. There was nothing he could do, even if he was a regular customer. We can't talk about love anymore, after all, love can't be eaten as food.

The owner of Zhang Ji's steamed bun shop came to buy Li Xia's steamed buns, and the eyes of the people around him became weird.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

Look!

Boss Xiao Li's buns are all in one piece. Boss Zhang, who was convinced by his rival, lined up in person to buy buns. It is enough to show that Boss Xiao Li’s buns are the undoubted king of buns in the North Street Market!

Boss Zhang felt the strange looks from the people around him and wanted to look for them. Drill it down through the cracks in the ground.

Next time, let the waiter buy it!

I can’t stand it with my old face.

Boss Zhang finished buying the buns, paid the money, turned around quickly, lowered his head and left. (Reading Baoshuang novels, Just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The customer behind gave Li Xia a thumbs up:

"Boss Xiao Li, you are so awesome! The boss of Zhang Ji’s steamed bun shop is here to buy your steamed buns to eat!"

"oh?"Li Xia was stunned. He didn't expect that the person just now was actually the owner of Zhang Ji's steamed bun shop.

However, he didn't care. There was nothing to be proud of and continued to sell steamed buns.

On the other hand, Chu Mengxi next to him had a pretty face. He showed a look of surprise, and his admiration for his man deepened.

An hour later, the remaining more than 800 buns were sold out.

Some people still didn't believe it, because Li Xia had a"record" of leaving some buns for his wife and children..So

, the customer who didn’t buy the buns still had a chance, so he turned over the last drawer and looked carefully. It was empty!

There were about a dozen customers behind him who didn’t buy the buns, and they looked disappointed.

"Boss Xiao Li, you didn’t make enough buns. You have to make more buns tomorrow!"

"Yes, you see, we queued for nearly an hour and didn’t even see the buns. It felt so uncomfortable!

Li Xia smiled bitterly and said,"I made 1,500 buns today, which is already a lot.""

Several customers heard that there were actually 1,500 steamed buns, which was really a lot.

However, it was useless no matter how much they had. They still didn't buy any.

A customer said:"Boss Xiao Li, you have to buy it tomorrow. Sold in limited quantities, it is stipulated that each person cannot buy more than a certain number of buns, so that customers who come later can also eat your buns!"

"Yep! That’s right! Limited edition! Especially the one with the washbasin, you can't sell him that much, it's too much!"

477 Li Xia smiled bitterly. It's impossible to limit the limit. If people have money, why don't they let others buy it?

Moreover, if one person buys more, the efficiency of selling steamed buns will be higher.

Li Xia saw several customers who were dejected and looked disappointed. After eating the buns, he looked disappointed and said with a smile:

"Do you like egg fried rice? I also made some egg fried rice here. The portion is not large, so I will try to sell it."

A few customers were about to leave when they heard Li Xia say that there was also egg fried rice, and their eyes suddenly lit up!

"Egg fried rice?"

"how? And egg fried rice? Is it Boss Li who fired you?"

"Is the egg fried rice delicious? I'm hungry. Let's try some. Boss Li, is it in a stainless steel basin like this?"

Several customers looked at the stainless steel basin on the trolley.

The stainless steel basin was covered with a lid, so tight that you couldn't see what was inside.

"I want one too. I believe that Boss Li’s skills can make such delicious buns, and the fried egg fried rice will also be delicious!"

"Steamed buns and egg fried rice are two different things. One is noodles and the other is fried rice. Broken down, they are different. However, I’ll try one too, since I didn’t get to eat the steamed buns anyway!"

Li Xia opened the lid of the pot and took off the gauze.

What he saw was a large stainless steel pot of fried rice with bright color, golden color and loose texture.

At the same time, a rich and delicious dry aroma suddenly hit him. Come over!

The expressions of those customers froze instantly!

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