Crossover Anime: Randomly Setting Up a Stall with Binchotan Charcoal

"Is it right at the door? Let's go, I feel like I can eat three more."

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"Senior, please lead the way. I feel like I can eat a little more."

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Summer wasn't in a hurry to sell steamed buns at all.

When customers come, we sell.

When there were no customers, I sat on a folding chair and chatted with two pretty girls.

Umaru is quite outgoing and can easily start a conversation with people she knows. Ebina is such a fun girl; she's easily shy but can turn into a steampunk princess while chatting.

Summer also loved to tease her; the girl's shy expression was always captivating.

When Taihei Doma's company representatives arrived in force, what they found was Xia Tian teasing his younger sister with his left hand and the downstairs neighbor with his right.

In an instant, Doma Taihei's fist hardened.

For some inexplicable reason, I felt a chill run down my spine, and at the same time, I wanted to chop off the blond guy who was trying to seduce my sister.

Overwhelmed with anger, he wanted nothing more than to snatch the steering wheel from Section Chief Ye and drive over there.

......... ....... .......

"Umaru-chan!"

Summer was startled by the roar.

Thinking they'd run into the Yamaguchi-gumi, they looked up and saw a group of well-dressed office workers rushing towards them with gleaming eyes, which startled them even more.

Lying trough,

The plot of Highschool of the Dead has been thrown in?

"Brother, you're here! And the Bengba bar, why are there so many people?"

Umaru looked at her brother strangely. Her brother was a very gentle person, so why was he so angry?

“Uh…” Doma Taihei paused for a moment.

I think I overreacted; the three of us seemed to be just having a normal chat.

"This is the shumai shop that Taiping has been longing for, why are there steamed buns instead?"

"It smells so good~~, this is the taste I want. I don't care if it's a steamed bun or a shumai, give me two."

"Exactly! Since we're already here, let's buy two to try. They smell so good, they must taste amazing."

"..."

Suddenly, he became busy. Xia Tian said goodbye to the two girls and reluctantly returned to his stall, collecting money and selling steamed buns one by one.

"Please don't crowd, come one at a time."

As summer opens the steamer...

Pork buns, cabbage buns, and red bean buns appeared neatly in front of everyone.

The steam, mingled with the aroma of steamed buns, wafted over everyone's faces, and the rich, savory smell was irresistible, tempting everyone's appetite. Even if they weren't hungry, they couldn't resist having one or two to satisfy their cravings.

"Wow!"

Doma Taihei looked at the white and tender buns, his eyes no longer showing any anger. At this moment, all he could think about was eating rice. He recalled the scene of eating shumai in the morning light, a memory of his lost youth.

Chapter 83 I want 100

Doma Taihei stepped forward, looking at the fist-sized buns, silently swallowing his saliva. He had missed the chance to stock up on shumai before, and this time he was determined to take it all back.

So I asked if there were any purchase restrictions in the summer.

Upon receiving a definite answer, Doma Taihei was overjoyed.

"Give me a hundred!"

???

Bengba and Section Chief Ye, who were next to him, were both stunned.

Taiping, are you crazy? Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over a steamed bun?

I eat steamed buns as my main meal. I eat three at a time, and 100 of them would last me for about 10 days.

"Bang, Ye, you'll understand after you've eaten the steamed buns."

Doma Taihei offered no explanation and quickly took money from his wallet to pay the bill.

Shaomai is hard to preserve, but aren't steamed buns also hard to preserve? And it's winter now, so there's no fear of them spoiling.

"Brother, you're amazing!"

Xiaomai was so excited in the crowd that she almost jumped up.

Only she understood her brother's actions; she knew he had called him over because he wanted to do this. Now there were 100 steamed buns, enough for her to eat five, six, seven, or eight meals a day.

After waiting a few minutes, each of the company's dozens of employees received two or three steamed buns.

After being tormented by the aroma for a while, everyone ignored the heat and immediately took a bite of the bun as soon as they got it.

"Holy crap!" "Delicious!"

"Holy crap!" "Awesome!"

In an instant, cries of "Damn it!" rose and fell.

You can tell if something is good or not from the first bite.

Crisp and sweet cabbage buns, tender and juicy pork buns, and sweet red bean paste buns with a flowing filling.

Each type of steamed bun satisfies everyone's taste buds; they are so delicious that you could swallow your tongue.

Doma Taihei finally held a whole styrofoam box full of steamed buns. The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled as if they had found a treasure.

He carefully picked up a pork bun and ate it.

The familiar taste; although the textures of the steamed buns and shumai are different, they are equally delicious. With his first bite, he tasted the pork filling, and the scalding hot meat juices flowed into his mouth along with the bun skin, so delicious that Doma Taihei was moved to tears.

"Yum! So delicious!"

The gravy glides across the tongue like silk, rich yet not greasy, bringing an indescribable sense of satisfaction. The broth seems alive, leaping and dancing in the mouth, making one want to savor it all.

Before he could finish eating a bun, Bengba and his colleagues realized what was happening.

"Boss, give me a hundred of these too, with vegetable fillings!"

"I'll have 50 pork buns!"

"I want 300, one of each of the three flavors!"

"..."

Section Chief Ye's authoritative voice silenced everyone, but it did not stop them from placing more orders.

"Holy crap, you guys are all so rich?"

The steamed buns were delicious; I was thinking of buying two more.

But when I saw the number of additional orders my colleagues had placed, I was completely stunned.

No, Section Chief Ye is one thing, but Alex, why did you buy 200 of them?

Alex is one thing, but Muto-chan, who's always complaining about being broke, bought 50 at once?

If you eat a 300 Dan sandwich for lunch every day, tell me where this 25000 Dan came from.

And there's Kudo, Saga, Kato...

So I'm the poorest person in the whole company?

No way, these buns are so delicious, I have to buy more!

His gaze shifted, and he saw his best friend happily carrying a box. He cheerfully went over to him.

He walked over without any attempt to hide it, startling Doma Taihei who was holding a steamed bun.

Seeing the smile on Bengba's face, which looked malicious, Doma Taihei carefully wrapped up a box of steamed buns.

And so I watched nervously as the storm approached step by step.

"Bengba, what do you want to do?"

Doma Taihei secretly exerted force with his feet, but if something was wrong, he was ready to run away. Don't be fooled by his bespectacled and gentle appearance; he got perfect scores in all subjects during his school days, including physical education!

"Taiping, lend me some money."

Bengba scratched his head and gave an embarrassed, silly laugh.

His salary wasn't much less than Taiping's, but his unplanned spending meant he was broke every month.

“…”

Taiping was helpless. He thought they were coming to steal his steamed buns. Borrowing money was fine... but wait, Bengba was also using the money to buy steamed buns, so wasn't this the same as lending out steamed buns?

Suddenly he didn't want to borrow money anymore...

However, he couldn't disregard his friend's friendship. He silently shed tears as he lent out 2 Dan, feeling as if he were watching 40 steamed buns disappear from his life.

"Taiping, you're so kind. I'll treat you to a big meal after I get paid."

Taiping nodded with tears in her eyes.

No fancy meal tastes as good as steamed buns.

By the time you get paid and pay me back, who knows if the boss will still be selling steamed buns?

Ahhhh! His steamed buns!

#@#

The next hour in summer is spent entirely as a tool: steaming buns – packing buns – steaming buns again.

The mechanical and repetitive movements made the sushi chef drool with envy.

In just one hour, the sushi vendor estimated that he sold over 1000 buns, each costing 500 dan. He estimated that someone else's sales in one hour equaled his monthly revenue.

Five o'clock.

Amidst the envious and jealous gazes of the sushi vendor, Xia Tian packed up her things, dusted herself off, and rode off on her tricycle to end her day's stall business.

For a moment, the young man even wanted to pack up his stall and go home, and immediately find a master to learn how to make steamed buns.

That's infuriating!

They're all street vendors, so why do some vendors have more female customers, sell better products, and close up shop earlier?

Before the sun had even set, summer had already begun its journey along the main road leading to the villa's gate.

"I'm a little unaccustomed to going home alone without the little one. I wonder if the little one will also be unaccustomed to school."

Thinking of the little one, a slight smile appeared on Xia Tian's lips.

I remember the first time I took the little guy out, he was so timid and didn't move at all in the passenger seat.

Now that he's gotten used to it, the little guy even dares to sit on his belly and wake him up, and the person being loved is no longer afraid.

"Peng~"

Just as he was lost in thought, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of the tricycle, saying, "Give me back my panties!" Before Xia Tian could react, he had already made intimate contact with the tricycle.

"Fuck!"

Summer slammed on the brakes and rushed to the unconscious girl before the car had come to a complete stop.

"Girl, are you alright?"

"Are you still conscious?"

Anxiously, they called for help, pinched her philtrum, checked her breathing, and after a while, the girl lying on the ground trembled and reached out, pointing to Xia Tian's pocket. Her voice was weak but firm as she said, "Give me back my panties... my panties..."

Xia Tian was completely bewildered.

But before he could ask any more questions, the man had already fainted.

Seeing that the girl had stopped moving, Xia Tian was so anxious that he used his left hand's chakra and his right hand's double-handed technique, almost starting to perform artificial respiration and CPR.