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Chapter 657: The Mother Exploiting Her Daughter

At the urging of Uncle Zhao, Jiang Hong hurried downstairs to find the stall where he bought the cake just now. At this time, there were already several people queuing up at the stall. Unexpectedly, when it was his turn, the soy milk was gone!

"I'm sorry." Song Xia apologized, "Today is my first day of business. I didn't expect business to be so good. All the soy milk is sold out."

Not only was the soy milk sold out, but there were only a few cake doughs left. Jiang Hong simply took them all, as he himself was not full yet!
"It seems like you are all people with the same vision as me. Big sister, will you open the stall at this time tomorrow?"

"Well, you're welcome to come back tomorrow."

Jiang Hong thought he would definitely come again tomorrow. He had a problem. When he saw something he wanted to eat, he would keep eating until he got tired of it. Then he would stop for a while and start eating again. He thought he could keep eating this cake for a long time.

"Big sister, are you setting up a stall tonight?"

"I have to prepare the raw materials at night. If I open the stall the next morning, it will be too late, so I will only open it in the morning for the time being."

Jiang Hong felt it was a pity. With such delicious cakes, the business in the evening would surely be good. How much money would be lost? However, this was not their business, so he thought about it and let it go.

"Big sister, do you knead the dough and chop the fillings yourself?"

"Yes! Many people can tell the bad stuffing once they eat it. I don't even trust the meat chopped by the butcher. I always buy large pieces of meat and chop and season it myself."

Jiang Hong still believed this. After all, he had been working as a caregiver for Uncle Zhao for half a month and had witnessed how picky Uncle Zhao was. He would not tolerate anything worse than the raw materials and taste. It was rare to be able to eat such healthy food at a roadside stall.

Seeing that she had sold out all the food she prepared on the first day, many people looked at her with envy. Even a street vendor needs to have skills! And the food was really delicious. Should they try it tomorrow?

Jiang Hong brought the cake over. At this time, Uncle Zhao's daughter came. Uncle Zhao did not eat the food in the hospital. Every morning, Uncle Zhao's daughter would prepare the cake and bring it to him before going to work. She would order private dishes for him at noon, and prepare more cakes and bring them to him after get off work in the evening.

The family must be rich, and Uncle Zhao himself must have a good pension, otherwise the children in the family would not be able to withstand such hardship. This is also based on the premise that he is the caregiver.

Uncle Zhao usually doesn't even touch the nutritious and delicious porridge, just waiting for the cakes that Jiang Hong buys.

Then his daughter Zhao Jing was unhappy: "Dad, you said you can't get used to eating outside food, I made it for you every day, but you eat such greasy cakes early in the morning?"

"Take a bite first." Uncle Zhao was too lazy to talk nonsense. Seeing that Jiang Hongduo bought a few, he directly stuffed one into his daughter's mouth.

"Hmm?" Zhao Jing blinked. The cake seemed a little different.

After Uncle Zhao asked Jiang Hong to send two to the bed next to him, he hurried to take a bite. "Except for the greasy crust, the filling inside is very clean. It doesn't use bad meat. Although it's greasy, the crust is very crispy. It tastes better than all the cakes I've eaten before."

While eating, he felt a little regretful: "Xiao Jiang, where's the soy milk?"

"The soy milk is sold out. Luckily I got there in time. These pancakes are the last few left. But if you like them, Uncle Zhao, you can buy some tomorrow. I asked the lady who makes the pancakes, and she said she'll come back tomorrow morning." Uncle Zhao smacked his lips and said, "You haven't tasted that soy milk. It's so fragrant and smooth. You can tell it's made by myself the minute you take a sip. It goes well with these meat pancakes, and it's just the right amount to take away the greasiness."

"Nowadays, small stalls also make their own soy milk?" Zhao Jing subconsciously didn't believe it, but the quality of the cake was so good, it was possible that the soy milk was really made by themselves.

Uncle Zhao snorted twice: "If you don't believe it, you will know it after you drink it yourself tomorrow."

At the appointed time, doctors and nurses came to check on the ward. They also smelled the fragrance and were overwhelmed by it. Seeing how greedy they were, Uncle Zhao enthusiastically introduced that this was a new stall next to the hospital.

Some doctors and nurses had seen it when they went to work in the morning, and they immediately knew which brand it was. They decided to buy it when they went to work the next day.

So before anyone knew it, within just one day, Song Xia's stall became famous in the hospital. In fact, it was not only in the hospital, but also in some surrounding companies. The word also spread to a small extent. Born in China, how many people don't yearn for delicious food?

The next day, Song Xia prepared twice as much ingredients as yesterday and added tea eggs, but they were still sold out in the end. However, she plans to make this much in the future. If she makes more, she will be tired.

After she saves some money, she will see if she can buy a small shop nearby and hire a helper. Although this will increase the expenses of rent and helpers, she will be much more relaxed and will be able to sell more products. She also won't have to worry about it being difficult to set up the stall on rainy days or being driven away by the urban management.

In three days, Song Xia earned back all the cost of her stall. Seeing that her business was so good, the people who set up stalls with her were either envious or jealous.

Among them, Song Xia felt that the man selling fried noodles and fried rice had the greatest malicious intent. Also, if she came here, she would probably take away a lot of his business. After all, if someone bought a cake for breakfast, why would they buy a portion of fried noodles?

But Song Xia was not afraid at all. Setting up a stall to do business relied on her skills, and she did not belittle or slander others.

But when she woke up on the fourth morning, she found that her cart had been deflated. Needless to say, the man was the most suspicious because he followed her for a distance after she closed her stall yesterday.

So, Song Xia, who originally had no intention of doing anything, started selling fried noodles and fried rice at night. Isn't it just a little harder? She wanted to make this man unable to sell anything in this area!

Many old customers saw that she had started to set up the stall in the evening, and because they believed in her original intention, they began to line up. In the end, they did not expect that her fried noodles and fried rice were not worse than meat patties, but had a different flavor.

Among them, Jiang Hong and Uncle Zhao’s daughter Zhao Jing were two of the people queuing up. They really hoped that Song Xia’s stall could continue to operate.

The next day, the man lowered the price of his fried noodles and fried rice by one yuan, as if he wanted to start a price war with Song Xia. But in the end, even if Song Xia did not lower the price, most people still came to her to buy. Even the old customers there started to try them out of novelty after seeing the long queues here. After this attempt, the man's business became worse and worse.

People nowadays don’t mind spending one or two yuan. The most important thing is that the food tastes good. And once you taste it, you’ll know that Song Xia uses better raw materials and the countertops are cleaner. Why would you make any other choice?

Finally, the man was forced into no choice but to leave after a week. After all, most of the people who came to set up stalls had to support their families, so how could he continue to be stubborn?

But Song Xia wanted to cancel the night business, but the customers refused to do it. If Song Xia didn't do it, where would they go to eat such delicious food? So they had to insist on it, but limited the sales every day.