Cross the farmhouse naughty chick

Chapter 313
The people around heard such unique cries, and there were a few children selling things, so they couldn't help being curious, stopped, and wanted to know what they were selling. Unknowingly, they surrounded a few, and no one was selling. Just take a look at the excitement.

"Little brother, little sister, take a bite of the cake, taste the taste of the cake, and tell others if you think it tastes good, okay?"

Lan Jia saw several well-dressed people. If the cake was delicious, they would buy some and taste it. It would definitely not be a problem. Lan Jia used a toothpick to string a small piece of cake and handed it to two children respectively.

"Mother, it's delicious! Just sell us some cakes, okay? Sell this cake to your grandparents, they must be very happy. Mother, try a piece, it's really delicious."

The little boy pierced a small piece of cake with a toothpick and put it in his mother's mouth.

"Pack me ten quick cakes, I forgot to ask how much a piece of cake is for you."

The child's mother ate a small piece of cake, tasted it slowly, and thought it was delicious, so she hurriedly asked Lan Jia to pack 10 pieces of cake for her, for fear of being robbed by others.

"One piece of cake for 10 Wen. You are the first guest in our family, so we will give you a piece of cake."

Lan Jia's winking eyes were crescent-shaped, and she said to the aunt with a smile. Wu Zhuang hurriedly packed an eleven cake and handed it to the aunt.

"Or give me another 10 cakes!"

The aunt looked at the cakes on the table and felt that there were too few of them. She looked at her precious children and stared at the cakes intently.

The two of them must eat several yuan. There are so many people in the family, and one person must not be satisfied with eating one piece. Just buy a few more. Those who like to eat can eat a few more yuan. Pass it to Lan Jia for 200 Wen before carrying it. Basket go.

"Auntie, little brother, little sister, go slowly."

The corners of Lan Jia's happy lips were pulled to the ears. Today is really a good start. However, where did father and Guoguo wander? Two people are in the crowd.

It's really that the plan can't keep up with the changes, and there is no need for Dad and Guoguo to buy a piece of cake to attract so many customers.

Several people came over, pierced a small piece of cake with a toothpick, tasted it, thought it was delicious, and sold it for 10 yuan, 6 yuan... There is no need for them to sell it at all, Lan Tao and Wu Zhuang packed the cake, Lan Tao Jia collects the money, several people divide the work and cooperate, and they are very busy. People come to buy cakes one after another, and the cakes are sold out soon.

Lan Dazhi stood there happily, forgetting to go home.

Lan Dazhi saw that the children had sold out the cakes, so he walked up to Lan Jia and the others, moved the tables from the Suiyuan Restaurant inside, and as soon as they closed the stall, they went to buy 3 catties of meat and 2 catties of sugar, Only then did he stride back.

"Ah, how much did the cake sell for today?"

Seeing Lan Jia and the others walking into the yard, Wu Ping asked impatiently.

"I don't know either? The money is on Dad's body?"

Lan Jia said lightly, but if you pay attention to Lan Jia, you will see that the corners of Lan Jia's lips are upturned, and the eyes are shining brightly, pretending to be indifferent on purpose.

"Come on, let's count together and we will know how much we sold today."

Lan Dazhi took out the money bag from his arms, walked to the corridor, and poured the money on the table. Everyone had money, and there were 1080 Wen.

"Sister, this is too much! You made 11 pots of cakes, when did you get up and make them?"

Lan Jia's eyes widened, and she said incredulously.

"Wu Ping and I were so excited that we couldn't sleep, thinking that we would be idle if we thought about it. Why don't we make some cakes? We made so many cakes without knowing it. We looked at so many cakes and were worried that we wouldn't be able to sell them today. , we cook porridge and eat cakes at noon, who knows they will all be sold out, an unexpected harvest."

Lancao was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Isn't it too expensive for a pot of cakes to cost 100 renminbi, and there are still people buying them? How much money have we made besides capital?"

Lancao thought that if it was her, she would definitely not buy it. The price of one piece of cake can be sold for several buns, which is really not worth it.

"Sister, our cakes are sold for rich people's money. They are actually rich people, of course they don't care about such a small amount of money. As long as they think it's delicious, they will definitely buy it, not to mention, they have never eaten such a delicious cake. It’s no wonder if you don’t buy the cakes you eat? Our cakes are much tastier than those sold by Yipin Crisp, and the price is even cheaper than theirs.”

Seeing that the elder sister was chatting endlessly with Lan Jia, Lan Tao couldn't help but interjected, and said happily.

"I earned about 800 coins! Big Sister and Sister Ping worked the hardest. Each of you got 20 coins. Each of me, brother, Wu Zhuang, father, and mother got 10 coins. Wu Guoguo, Wu Xi, Wu Xin and grandma each receive 5 renminbi, more pay for more work.”

Lan Jia smiled and handed out money to everyone, and then handed over the rest to her mother.

To be honest, Lan Jia really didn’t want to hand over the money to her mother. She couldn’t afford much money because she had something to do. She looked at the money in her hand and found that 10 Wen was considered money. There will be more.

"Ah, do you think we will sell cakes tomorrow?"

Lancao looked at the inside of her father's back and found that there was no flour, so she couldn't help asking.

"Sister, we sell cakes every two days. Next time, we will make more cakes to sell. You and Sister Ping get up early to make cakes. It's hard work. If you wake up so early every day, how can people bear it? Every two days , It should be ok, you should go to sleep after we leave, the two of you look at each other, you have dark circles, it is not good for your health if you do this for a long time."

Lan Jia felt very distressed when she saw the blank eyes of her elder sister and Wu Ping.

"Understood, our Erya has grown up and knows how to care about others. Don't worry, we will go to sleep hard after lunch, so it will be okay!"

Lancao reached out and rubbed Lan Jia's hair, with a bright smile on her face.

"Brother, where did dad go? He was sitting here counting money with us just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

Lan Jia looked around, but found no sign of her father.

"To accompany you to the street, my uncle and cousin went to the mountain to cut trees by themselves. It is impossible for Dad to sit at home and play by himself. Let uncle and cousin do things!"

Lancao gently scratched Lan Jia's pretty nose, looked at Lan Jia with doting eyes, and said with a smile.

"That's right! Why did I forget it?"

Lan Jia's face turned red all of a sudden, and she said embarrassingly.

(End of this chapter)