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Chapter 581 The Farmhouse Has Wine (7)

Deng Huihuang put 40 yuan on the table, hummed a melodious little song and left.

Seeing that no one came to buy wine, Luo Xing set up a pot and cooked glutinous rice balls with sweet wine on the stove.

First boil the liqueur, then pour the glutinous rice noodles pasted with water into the boiled liqueur with a colander and stir, and finally add some white sugar, and the rum glutinous rice balls are ready.

Drinking a bowl of such hot food on a cold day is definitely a treat. Luo Xing took a small bowl, filled it up and sat by the stove, eating while warming up.

The aroma of sweet wine glutinous rice balls wafted out, and someone came over smelling the scent, "Young man, why do you sell sweet wine glutinous rice balls?"

Luo Xing blinked his eyes, swallowed the sweet wine in his mouth, "One dollar for a bowl, uncle, would you like a bowl?"

"It's a little expensive for you. Everything in other people's breakfast shops is only fifty cents."

"This delicious thing is naturally expensive. If you want it, uncle, I'll serve it for you." She made sweet wine glutinous rice balls before, and she didn't think about selling them. Don't delay her eating if she doesn't buy them.

The man struggled for a while, took out a dollar, and bought a bowl.

He took a sip, his eyes lit up, "You really do make sweet wine, do you have orders for sweet wine?"

"Yes, ten yuan a catty, is it a catty?"

[profiteer. 】The price starts from sitting on the ground, and it was sold for [-] yuan just now.

"Note that we're going on the high end."

[You don't see any high-end in this small shop. 】

"..." I'm afraid you are doing something terrible and dare to mock me.

Luo Xing threw a thunder bead into the space, knocking Feng Wu unconscious.

The man finished eating the glutinous rice balls with sweet wine, but this time he bought a catty of sweet wine with ease.

The one who tried it first was the one who tried it second. Luo Xing sold two large vats of sweet wine with a pot of glutinous rice balls in sweet wine.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she resolutely started to be lazy, closed the store, and went home by bicycle.
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The sales of sweet wine were good on the first day. Luoxing got up early the next day and went to the store before dawn with two large tanks of sweet wine.

Arriving at the door of the store, Luoxing took the key to open the door and found that the door had been pried open.

She pushed the roller shutter up until it got stuck in the middle of the door.

Luo Xing exerted a little force with his hands, and the door was pushed open.

The Tianjia winery in the dark was in a mess, several empty tanks used to hold wine were smashed, and some small bowls placed in the cabinet were also taken out and smashed to pieces.

There weren't many things in the first place, so the loss wasn't huge.

With a tense little face, Luo Xing walked into the shop and turned on the lights.

Feng Wu felt the spiritual power fluctuations on Luo Xing's body, and quickly got up from the bed and ran into the space, "Poor little boy, please stay calm. Come on, take a deep breath with me." 】

There is no spiritual plane like this, and Luo Xing's soul power is so strong, he is a little afraid that she will get angry and collapse this plane.

Luo Xing showed a smile on his face, "Don't I look calm now?"

[…] Are you calm?
The spiritual power fluctuations on your body are almost condensed into liquid.

Luo Xing shrugged, and the fluctuating aura on his body was withdrawn into his body.

She picked up a broom and dustpan to clean up the tiles on the floor, put them into a broken vat, threw them into the space, and moved the liqueur hanging from the bicycle into the store.

She took the stove and pots and bowls out of the space, and she steamed the buns while cooking glutinous rice balls with sweet wine.

She has stored a lot of food in her space, and she can't finish it in more than ten years. The steamed buns are the most popular. If she sells them, she can sell them for at least a year.

Jealous of her smashing her shop, right? Let's see who can have the last laugh.
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Luo Xing made a fortune selling steamed stuffed buns and sweet wine, so he tidied up the shop and closed the door.

The door was broken, and she was too lazy to find anyone to repair it. She put down the rolling shutter, went to the market to buy flour, sugar and other things, and rode her bicycle back to the village.

After rubbing the buns all afternoon, Luo Xing threw the buns in the space and left them there.

After she sold the buns before, the system prompted that the equivalent amount of money that could be redeemed in this plane had been exchanged. In other words, if she sold the buns in the space again, it would be against the rules.

Life is always making things difficult for her, a poor little girl.

The next day Luoxing got up early again and went to the store with wine and steamed buns. The items in the store were smashed to pieces again, and this time the door was cut off by her.

A large piece of iron was piled up in front of the door, proclaiming how inhuman it had been tortured.

Luo Xing glanced at the small eyes in the corner, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

She suddenly understood what Father Tian was feeling when he was working hard but was pushed out by others.

"Little Turkey, do you have any junk antique bowls, just like the pile on the ground."

【What are you doing? 】

"Don't you think those people are too arrogant for smashing my shop again and again? Naturally, let them have a look."

【Oh. 】

This kind of person who doesn't work hard by himself, but is jealous of others smashing other people's stores, is really annoying.

Feng Wu searched in his space, found a broken bowl and threw it to Luo Xing.

Luo Xing threw the bowl into the pile of tiles, and used a computer and printer to print out the images from the pinhole camera she had installed.

The people in the picture were from the breakfast shop across the street, and not just one family came to smash it. They were several people who came together to smash it, otherwise the rolling shutter door wouldn't have been cut to the point where it looked like it had been ravaged.

After printing the photos, Luo Xing put away all the electronic equipment in the store.
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When the sun came out, the people in the county went to work and went to the market. They went to the street where they often had breakfast, and found that several breakfast shops on the street were closed. Breakfast was sold.

It's just that the door of that store has disappeared for some reason.

When they took a closer look, they found that the store was also in a mess. It seemed that someone smashed it in the middle of the night last night. After all, the store closed very early every day, and no one was left to guard the store at night.

The people outside saw a pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground that hadn't been cleaned yet, and asked curiously, "Why is the shop smashed like this and not cleaned?"

"Our brother said this is evidence, and the police will come to collect the evidence and won't let us move." Deng Huihuang was very happy to satisfy the curiosity of these people.

"Collect evidence, the shop owner is not here, should you go to the police station to report the case?" The shop fell so badly, it is very necessary to report the case.

"That's right. I didn't notice that the store opposite was not open. They smashed our store. It is said that they broke a treasure of the store. Our brother called the police and invited them all to the police station for tea."

Some people were puzzled, "Isn't the owner not living in the store? How did he know that people from the breakfast shops across the street smashed it?"

"Do you know how the movie was recorded? This is the second time the store was smashed. After the first time, our brother got a video camera and installed it in the store to take pictures of those who smashed the store. If they come down, those breakfast shops will definitely not be able to run away if they lose money." Deng Huihuang explained.

(End of this chapter)