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Chapter 13: You don't want it!

"Oh!" Xu Jingsi didn't notice the disgust in his eyes, and let out the door and said, "Come here and get it."

I thought he was here to deliver money.

Qiao Yu walked into the room sideways. As soon as he entered, he felt the fragrance of rice dumplings. When he remembered the situation where she sold rice dumplings this morning, he couldn't help but wonder, could her really change?

"Do you eat rice dumplings?" Xu Jingsi asked when she saw his eyes falling on the basin that filled the rice dumplings.

"Not to eat!"

Qiao Yu shook his head, walked towards the desk, took two books from the stack of books on the table, and passed by Xu Jingsi when he left, paused, "I will give you the five hundred yuan as soon as possible. If others give you money... don't want it!"

Xu Jingsi was stunned at first, then said, "Do you know what Ye Xinran gave me money?"

Qiao Yu didn't say anything and walked towards the door with big strides.

"I think Ye Xinran is very good, she likes you, and her family is also in good condition. If you follow her..."

Qiao Yu suddenly turned around, his fair face looked angry, and his eyes were full of boredom, "Stop it! I have nothing to do with her...!" After that, he walked out with a bitter face!

How could he like that arrogant, useless woman? What he wants is her who knows him, understands him, and is understanding!

Xu Jingsi was surprised. Qiao Yu didn’t like Ye Xinran. Ye Xinran was wishful thinking?

Xu Jingsi looked at Qiao Yu's bitter and grudge and couldn't help but shake her head. As for her hatred of Xu Jing so much? Her father's life has been exchanged for your father's life!

"I have earned enough money to rent a house, and I will move out on my own initiative. You don't have to put such great pressure on yourself!"

Qiao Yu, who walked to the door, listened to Xu Jingsi's words, his back froze, but his face was sneering, "Pressure, do you know what pressure is?" But he didn't want to say a word to her, raised his feet and left with big striking steps.

Qiao Yu left, Xu Jingsi guessed that it was fake when he came to get the book, and most likely to warn her not to let her take Ye Xinran’s money. Is it necessary for him to say, isn’t she counting on her own doing?

Her rice dumplings have always been very good. The next three or four days will be closed at around nine o'clock every day, and they can basically sell them for about one hundred every day. It seems that Ye Xinran is also afraid that her cousin, who is the security guard, will not appear again.

But on the fourth day, she suddenly realized that her rice dumplings could not be sold!

Because there is an extra person selling zongzi at the alley at the morning market, and it is Wang Guizhi who sells zongzi!

Her rice dumplings cost 1 cents and 4 cents, and they are purely low-priced competition!

Fortunately, Wang Guizhi didn't wrap many rice dumplings, and she seemed to be in her thirty years. She sold them out at seven or eight o'clock. The most hateful thing was that she didn't leave, but instead walked towards Xu Jingsi with her own basin. She was full of spring breeze, "Yeah, it's not sold out yet!"

Xu Jingsi said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, you are here to sell rice dumplings too!"

Wang Guizhi's waist was straight and she looked at her with her eyes slanted, "Are you unhappy?"

Xu Jingsi sneered, "Sister-in-law is wrong, of course I'm unhappy!"

When Wang Guizhi saw Xu Jingsi pulling her face, the expression on her face was a little frozen. Why did she forget that Xu Jingsi was originally a shrew!

Wang Guizhi straightened her chest and said with confidence, "The market is not yours, and you can't help if you are unhappy!" She thought about it. If she dared to make a fuss, she would fight her, anyway, she was right!

"Yes, I can't do anything about it," Xu Jingsi stared at her with her eyes curled up, "But sister-in-law, the market economy is regular, and it's still me who is unlucky if it goes against this rule!"

What market and what rules!

Wang Guizhi couldn't read a big word, so she couldn't understand what Xu Jingsi was saying at all. She curled her mouth, "Sell it slowly, I'll go back first!"

Xu Jingsi looked at the basket full of rice dumplings, and gritted her teeth in anger. No wonder she thought of a way to ask her how to make rice dumplings. She turned out to be waiting for her here!

What did you say at the beginning? The disciples of the church starved to death. They were such a crow's mouth!

I really don’t know whether she should be happy about the ending she guessed or sad about the business she was robbed!

Although there are 50 cents of zongzi in front of Wang Guizhi, Xu Jingsi still has not lowered the price. She has never eaten Wang Guizhi's zongzi and does not know what it tastes. However, as a foodie for many years, she firmly believes that her zongzi is better than most zongzi. Even if these zongzi are left today, she will not denigrate her products!

Many people came to bargain, but Xu Jingsi explained and explained. Many people left after asking. It was ten o'clock and the morning market was about to end. She was still guarding her remaining basket of rice dumplings!

The sun gradually rose and the temperature also increased a little. Xu Jingsi rolled up the sleeves of her coat. She guarded the basket and looked at the morning market with fewer people. She sighed silently. She thought that the money had been saved almost. Today she went to see if there were second-hand tricycles in the old man who repaired the car. Two or three days ago, she greeted him and asked him to collect one for her.

There was gradually no one in the market, so Xu Jingsi had to silently pack up the rice dumplings and carry them back.

I have to heat up the rice dumplings again when I go back and deal with them in the evening market. Now it’s hot and there’s no refrigerator. After one night, these rice dumplings will be broken.

Xu Jingsi climbed the fourth floor with a basket on her back and quickly put the rice dumplings in the pot and cooked them again. Fortunately, the water from the hot rice dumplings was not poured out in the morning, otherwise the taste of the rice dumplings would become diluted!

After cooking the rice dumplings, she picked up all the rice dumplings and soaked them. She ate two of them herself, drank two bowls of water in one breath, poured out all the money hidden in the box, counted them, and hurriedly ran out. After selling the rice dumplings for six days, she removed the flowers, and she had already had more than seventy yuan on her hand.

Once she tastes the sweetness of making money, Wang Guizhi will not stop. No matter whether the rice dumplings she sells are delicious or unpleasant, as long as she sells them, it will have a great impact on her rice dumplings. She must start buying a tricycle and making roujiamo!

The Chinese people have excellent imitation ability, and they really can't be underestimated!

That afternoon, Xu Jingsi pushed back a shabby second-hand tricycle. The car was bought by the old man who repaired the bicycle. She had already greeted him. If there were any second-hand tricycle sellers, he would keep it. Not to mention, there were really! I spent eight yuan to exchange two tires, and I bought it for a total of 40 yuan. Although it was shabby, Xu Jingsi was still very satisfied. With this tricycle, she would not have to walk to the farmers' market!

When the sun set, she hurried to the evening market with her rice dumplings on her back and dealt with all the rice dumplings at a price of 50 cents and four! There is no way, it’s all money, and you can’t break it even if you earn less!

After returning, the corridor emitted the fragrance of rice dumplings. Xu Jingsi glanced at Wang Guizhi and the others. The pot at the door was steaming!

Wang Guizhi stood in the corridor wearing an apron and chatted with her neighbor next door, "I don't want to make a lot of money by selling rice dumplings, just to have something to do. Xiao Ming is old, so it's not a big deal for me to be idle all day long."

"Who said no, your rice dumpling smells so fragrant, it's easy to sell."

"It's okay, too." Wang Guizhi laughed, "What, you can try this pot when it's cooked, I'll sell it for 15 cents. We are all neighbors. If you eat it delicious, I'll count you as one cent!"

.........

Xu Jingsi's eyes were filled with fire. She rolled her sleeves and walked over with big strides. She shouted to the other side as she walked, "Sister-in-law, this is cooked again!"
Chapter completed!
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