Crossing the old lady of the farm gate

Chapter 85
On the fifth day of August, Chen Yunhong drove Bai Lan and his group to the town in an ox cart. At that time, it was still dark and the city gate had just opened. A lot of ingredients were transported from home to the shop. I planned to buy it yesterday, but when I thought that no one was watching in the shop, I was afraid that those hooligans would smash the door of the shop, so they could only take it home and then take it back. Safety.

Bai Lan sat on the bullock cart and thought about it. The shop was too small to accommodate people at all. In the future, it would be impossible to buy those materials and bring them back every day. It would be very troublesome and troublesome.Can I rent a house in the town for them to live in?
Before Bai Lan could think about it, the ox cart had already arrived at the door of the shop. It was still not dawn, so he could only light candles and start working on breakfast.

Although it was a change of place, everyone was still busy with their work with ease and without a trace of panic.

Some of the breakfasts have just been cooked, and people have been looking for them one after another, because they have already told those old customers yesterday that the shop has moved to this side, so they are not afraid of changing places suddenly, there are no customers come to eat.

Wang Wenfang usually only helps make things at Bai Lan's house, and has never come to help sell things. Seeing the scene of queuing up like this, she was shocked. I didn't expect that Aunt Bai's business is so good. No wonder they have In addition to the money to build a house, there is still money left to buy a shop in the town.Last night, she had already discussed with her husband. If there is anything wrong with Aunt Bai's family, they will definitely be the first to help. If it were not for the care of Aunt Bai's family, they would not be so comfortable now. Although the home is a bit smaller and the house is not very good, but the life is very comfortable, much better than when I was in the old house.

Just as Bai Lan saw off the last customer, Liu Yuanxing came over, "Mrs. Chen, your business is doing well. When you first came here, there was a long queue. I just took a look and didn't plan to talk to them Squeeze, I don’t know if there is anything to eat, I want to eat one too.”

"Boss, daughter-in-law, isn't there some porridge in that pot? Give shopkeeper Liu a bowl."

"it is good!"

"Shopkeeper Liu, if you don't dislike it, sit next to me now, and I'll deliver it to you later."

"Your business is so good, the taste must not be bad, how dare you dislike it. The store was busy before, and I rarely had breakfast outside."

Liu Yuanxing picked up a spoon and put a mouthful of meat porridge into his mouth, "Well, this tastes good, much better than what our restaurant cooks make. No wonder Mrs. Chen's business is so good."

"It's not as exaggerated as shopkeeper Liu said. You're just used to the breakfast made by your cook. You're used to it. It will be different if you suddenly change the taste. When the time comes, you'll eat it here. I'm used to it, you are eating your cook's cooking must be better than mine."

"No, no, no, Mrs. Chen, your breakfast is indeed better than other's. This is the truth. It's not that I'm used to eating it from my cook. I'll try yours again at noon. Fast food here."

"If Shopkeeper Liu likes it, welcome."

"Okay, come here early at noon."

(End of this chapter)