Cannon fodder is really a fortune, setting up a stall to raise cubs makes a fortune

A few days later, Xia Anan saw a tricycle in the square with a sign that said "Chopped Green Onion Pancake".

Who else could it be but the two men who were secretly recording videos at the stall that day?

Xia Anan was so angry that she laughed when she saw it. To be honest, she really wanted to see what the scallion pancakes they were selling looked like.

The fast food chain previously made mediocre steamed buns with scallion oil flavor. Will these two be any better?

Perhaps noticing Xia Anan's gaze on them, one of the men walked up to them with a very arrogant attitude.

"What are you looking at? You sell 'scallion pancakes', and we sell 'scallion pancakes'. We should keep our distance from each other. If you know your place, don't worry about it."

There are so many people in Xizhou Square that it is definitely not something a little girl like her can occupy by herself.

We already have a cold dish stall, so what's wrong with setting up a 'scallion pancake' stall?

Not only does he want to put it there, he also wants to put it in Xia Anan's original position!

Xia Anan didn't say anything. She just stretched out her hand to signal him to do as he pleased. She wasn't in a hurry and someone would be here soon.

In fact, Xia Anan was still quite puzzled. If they really wanted to do it, they could just come to her directly, get the goods from the factory, and sell them the pastry crusts at a low price.

The cost may be a little higher for them than doing it themselves, but the quality is stable and it is convenient.

With the current popularity on the Internet, it would be easy to set up a stall.

In the end, they would rather make pirated 'scallion pancakes' than come to ask me...

Xia Anan brought her cell phone with her when she came to watch the fun. She had opened the live broadcast room early. Although she did not shoot the man's face, every harsh word the man said was transmitted to the live broadcast room without missing a word.

-【It really is those two shameless guys from before,】

-【Cracking down on piracy is really disgusting and speechless! 】

- [Scallion pancakes are still not interfering with each other's business. Is it reasonable to sell fake goods? 】

-[This attitude is too arrogant. If everyone stops buying, he will behave himself.]

-【Trying to ride on Sister Xia's popularity to sell scallion pancakes, and being so rude to Sister Xia, I'm speechless. This stall will close down sooner or later.】

Xia Anan took her phone back to her stall and comforted everyone in the live broadcast room, "Don't worry, I believe the taste of the other party's pancakes is definitely not as good as our scallion pancakes! If you come to the scene, you must recognize Sister Xia!"

- [Of course I will. I have eaten so many cakes from Sister Xia that I will definitely trust the Xia family.]

- [I won’t eat uncivilized cakes, for fear that he will spit into my cakes…]

-【Support Sister Xia and fight against piracy! 】

Outside at the 'Scallion Pancake' stall, Wu Zhiqiang was so angry when he saw the comments on his phone that he wanted to go online and argue with this group of netizens.

"Brother, look at what these people are saying about us! That Sister Xia can sell scallion pancakes, so why can't we?"

Wu Zhigang patted his shoulder and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? These people are speaking for her because she is the only one selling cakes here. We are also setting up a stall here. Soon we will also have fans."

"Brother, you're right. Then why don't we both start a live broadcast?"

Wu Zhiqiang had also watched Xia Anan’s live broadcast before. He didn’t expect that even though she was just selling cakes, there were still people giving her gifts, one after another. The amount she earned was more than what he earned working in the factory.

As he said that, he immediately clicked on the live broadcast button, and a big face appeared on the screen.

Few people can watch this kind of live broadcast without any traffic on the software, but Wu Zhiqiang pointed the camera at his own "Scallion Pancake" sign.

It happened that one of Xia Anan’s fans saw the message. She was regretting that she had found someone who didn’t know how to sell fake goods, but then the other person danced in front of her.

"Hey, brother, look, there are people in our live broadcast room too!"

Wu Zhiqiang had already imagined a scene where many people would give him gifts, but when he saw the comments popping up in the live broadcast room, he couldn't laugh anymore.

-【Stealing someone else's name, riding on their popularity and having the guts to broadcast live? You're pretty brave.】

-【I was just wondering how to scold you, and you came close to me?】

-【You look like a bear and you still sell scallion pancakes? Do you know what you are selling? 】

-【How dare you do a live broadcast? I will scold you to death! 】

Wu Zhiqiang got anxious and retorted to the screen: "Why are you cursing? Ours is scallion pancake, which is the same as scallion pancake!"

But there are all kinds of people on the Internet, and netizens only know that he is selling fake scallion pancakes.

Those who are more civilized will respond to him without using any dirty words, while those who are more extreme will just come into the live broadcast room and start cursing.

There were even people who had no idea what was going on and came into the live broadcast room to vent their emotions.

Wu Zhiqiang's face turned red with anger. "You can't curse at us, you can only give us gifts! You are shameless, we are just selling cakes!"

-【You still want a gift? Why is your face so big?】

-【I have seen the real beggars on the Internet.】

-【It’s so funny, you’d better turn off the show and go home to eat, we can just pretend that nothing happened.】

-【Yes, be smart, isn't that what you just said? 】

No one gave him any gifts, everyone came to scold him. Wu Zhiqiang couldn't help it and wanted to turn off the live broadcast, but he didn't know how.

After a flurry of activity, the live broadcast room finally went black.

Wu Zhiqiang thought he had closed the live broadcast room, but a message popped up saying that he was swearing in the room and his room was banned.

Wu Zhigang saw the whole scene and didn't know how to comfort his brother.

"Don't worry, we need to accumulate some fans first, and then we can start live streaming. Only then will people give us gifts. Got it?"

Wu Zhiqiang was not convinced, but he could only nod his head. Now he just hoped that someone would come and buy their scallion pancakes soon...

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, someone really came and stopped in front of their stall.

Wu Zhigang stood up quickly and said, "What do you want to eat? Our scallion pancakes are no worse than those scallion pancakes!"

Several people waved their hands, interrupting him and said in a bad tone: "What are you talking about scallion pancakes and scallion pancakes? Who told you to set up a stall here? Hurry up and leave!"

Only then did Wu Zhigang realize that the men were wearing security uniforms and looked like security guards at the square.

"Brother, we are not the only one setting up a stall in the square, why don't you come to them instead of us?" Wu Zhiqiang was not convinced. He hadn't made any money yet, so how could he leave?

The security guard didn't care about that. "You can't set up stalls here. Leave now, or I'll overturn your stalls!"

Wu Zhiqiang was furious: "Why can she do it but we can't? We won't leave!"

But the security guard was not to be trifled with. "They have already done the paperwork, where are yours? If you don't have it, leave quickly, or we'll call the police!"