The first step to a rich country is to get rich first and then get richer

It was the first time for Bai Tian and Meng Anran to go to the city, and Grandma Lan hadn’t been here for more than 10 years.

Everyone seemed very curious about the things in the city, which made Lan Ning, the youngest child, look very calm and mature.

[This used to be a place selling sesame cakes, but now it has become a jewelry store. ]

[This place used to be flat land, but now there are so many buildings. ]

[Eh~ This place is so dirty and small. 】

[Hey, why are so many people spitting everywhere? ]

[Wow, there is actually a shop selling cakes here. What a big shop. ]

[Wow, the people inside look so noble, and they look hard to mess with.]

Lan Ning listened to the three people's thoughts and walked all the way to the man selling pork.

The man's business was still slow today. Many customers who came yesterday wanted to buy meat, but when they didn't see the little girl, they turned around and went back. Until now, the shop hasn't even opened yet.

Sitting on the stone where the little girl had rested yesterday, he looked at the people passing by, hoping to spot one of his customers among them.

Suddenly, a group of people caught his eye.

Yesterday's little girl.

The man stood up immediately, and a slight smile appeared awkwardly on his expressionless face, but in the eyes of Lan Ning and others, this smile looked fierce and impatient.

"Sister Lan, who is that person? He seems to know us."

Lanning nodded.

"Of course I know him. This uncle bought our chicken feet for me."

Regardless of the man's expression, Lan Ning raised the corner of his mouth and walked quickly towards the man.

"Uncle, I'm here again."

"Good, good, you're here to buy pig's trotters again today?"

The man deftly helped Lan Ning take the backpack off his back.

[What is this thing filled with? Why is it so heavy? This little girl still has some strength. ]

"Hey, I have to buy pig's trotters, but I have to see if I can sell these things today."

"what?"

The man quickly asked the question in his mind.

"Of course it's good stuff. During the day, bring me a pair of chopsticks."

When Bai Tian heard Sister Lan's instructions, he hurriedly raised the basket he was carrying and took out a pair of chopsticks from it.

After removing the layers of barriers on the surface of the backpack, a brightly polished pot was revealed inside.

The lid of the pot was opened, and instantly, white mist and hot air accompanied by a strong fragrance rushed towards the man.

"Little girl, what's that smell? It smells so good."

"Uncle, you will know if you try it."

Lan Ning picked up a chicken wing from the steaming marinade and handed it to the man.

The man looked at this thing that was usually thrown away and felt very familiar with it. Yesterday he bought a big bag of it for the little girl. He didn't expect that the little girl actually cooked it and ate it, and the most important thing was that it tasted so good.

Looking at the eager gaze of the little girl and the three burning gazes behind her that could not be ignored, the man controlled his hand that did not want to reach out and took the chicken wing.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and take a bite of the chicken wing.

[Just one bite at a time, just to give this little girl some face. ]

The man chewed the small piece of meat twice and wanted to swallow it whole. Suddenly, his tightly closed eyes opened.

He looked at the chicken wing in his hand in disbelief, and then took another bite.

[It’s delicious, so delicious, I’ve never eaten anything so delicious. ]

Hearing this, Lan Ning raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction. The first step towards his goal was achieved.

"Little girl, how did you make this? It's so delicious."

"Hey, uncle, this is a secret. My grandma did it."

Lan Ning turned around and pulled Grandma Lan to his side.

The man looked at the short, thin old lady with sunken cheeks and gray hair in front of him.

This is the little girl’s grandmother. She is so thin. No wonder she lets the little girl come to the street alone to buy things at such a young age.

"We want to set up a stall to sell this. It's not easy for grandma to raise us brothers and sisters alone. My grandma is very good at cooking, so we came up with this idea to relieve some of her pressure."

Lan Ning sounded very pitiful, and with Grandma Lan and Meng Anran behind them, who were very thin except during the day, the man completely believed what Lan Ning said.

“That’s a good idea. Where are you going to sell it?”

Hearing the man's question, Lan Ning's mouth, which was about to raise, immediately shrank back.

"We can't find a stall, and we don't know anyone in the county. If we can't sell it, grandma will have to work hard to raise us useless little guys."

【Nannan is really sensible. 】

I don’t know if the man was moved, but Grandma Lan was deeply moved.

After hearing this, the man did not answer immediately, but stood there chewing the chicken wings in his hand, thinking about something.

By the time he finished eating the chicken wing in his hand, he had made his decision.

"Little girl, you might as well set up your stall next to me, but I have a request."

[Am I being too much by asking them to set up a stall under the pretext of helping me sell pork? This girl is so pitiful. ]

Help him sell pork. This is not difficult and acceptable.

"Uncle, you said that if you help us like this, we will agree to whatever you ask for."

Lan Ning looked touched.

The slight sense of guilt in the man's heart suddenly became even greater.

But then he thought about his worsening business and the pork that was sold out in a short time yesterday, so he gritted his teeth and spoke out his thoughts.

"I'm not asking for anything excessive. I just want you to help me sell pork every time you come to set up a stall."

Lan Ning thought about it, then immediately smiled sweetly and nodded.

"Okay, uncle, I'll help you."

What a sensible girl she is. Even though I made such an excessive request, she didn't even think of refusing and agreed immediately.

The deal between the two was thus settled.

The man moved his meat stall to the left, leaving a small space on the right.

"How is it? Little girl, is this enough?"

Lanning nodded quickly.

"That's enough, uncle."

The backpack was put down, and Meng Anran placed the stool in his hand in front, followed by the basket.

As the weather was getting colder, we didn’t dare take out too many samples for customers to taste. We only put out a few pieces and then opened the lid of the pot a little to let its aroma drift away.

"Okay, let's wait for the guests to come."

Such fragrant food was rare in this dynasty, so they didn't need to shout too much, and customers would come to their store continuously.

After arranging her own stall, Lan Ning fulfilled her promise and helped the man sell pork.

It is said that many people still have to recognize people when buying things. Lan Ning had just stood at the man's stall for a while when someone came up.

"Hey, little girl, you're here. I didn't buy any pork yesterday, so you have to sell me some good pork today.

Hmm? What smells so good? "

Before the woman finished teasing Lan Ning, a strong fragrance entered her nostrils.