Bliss of rebirth

Chapter 108 Making money (2)
But Grandma Dang is good at making buns, even if they are two-sided, they are still shiny, oily and appetizing.

The three donkeys didn't refuse either. Anyway, these children are with him, so they can take care of them more usually, so why push around about a steamed stuffed bun.

After taking a bite, he nodded: "Well, it's really fragrant. Your grandma's craftsmanship is still so good. When the train comes later, don't go far, just sell it near here, and my uncle can take care of it for you." I can't see it anymore.

The three children are all sensible, they nodded and promised not to run far.

Only then did Sanluzi feel relieved to check the connection point. These little guys are well-known and sensible in the village. If it were other children, he would not agree so easily. After all, the railway station is here, and people come and go. In the past, there were many people and mixed hands. If the children ran around, it would really be a big problem.

At [-]:[-], the three donkeys are ready to pick up the car. Although the parking time is very short, many long-distance passengers will come down and take two steps. After all, holding back in a small space for a long time, Really tired.

Many passengers who know how to smoke will come down for a couple of puffs before going up.

People who came down today to breathe, found that in this desolate place where birds don't lay eggs, there are still people out to sell things, or two, oh no, it's three little kids selling buns here.

"Steamed buns, delicious buns, they're still hot." Dang Mingrui is much more generous than other children of the same age. He doesn't feel embarrassed about selling things, so he is generous even when selling. No one knows him, what's the embarrassment about leaving after buying.

The immature childish voice really attracted a lot of people. Although there is fast food in the car, it is unpalatable and expensive. Few people will buy it. Almost all of them bring their own dry food. Everyone wants to eat soft food. It was warm and warm, so at this time, a bun seller appeared, and it was conceivable that many people gathered around.

"Children, how much is a bun?" The young man in dusty clothes couldn't help but ask.

Dang Sisi raised her little hand, "Twenty cents each, eggs fifteen cents, both are warm."

"Give me two steamed buns and two eggs." The young man was very generous, and he paid seventy cents for it. It seemed that he still had a long way to go.

The two brothers, one with buns and the other with eggs, handed them over quickly, but when they gave the money, Dang Sisi took it and stuffed it into her little belly pocket, which was specially worn this morning. It's just for money.

Dang Mingrui sold two more copies. Seeing that Sisi was not ambiguous in pretending to change money, he was relieved. The three of them stood on the road in front of the site and did not go forward. Whoever came down would buy it. This is much more convenient. , but because of his small size, there were so many people calling up at once, and the three donkeys could hardly see the child standing at the door.

(End of this chapter)