If I really can't find a job, what is the chance that I can go to Zhao's house and get compensated after being beaten up...

Thinking of Zhao Yunzhou's furious look, Xia Anan shuddered. No, she was afraid of the pain.

Perhaps knowing that it was his fault that Xia Anan couldn't find a job, Xia Baobao became a little silent.

Xia Anan touched his head and said, "Don't worry, if you have a piece of meat from mom, you will have your own broth to drink!"

Just when she was thinking about how to start a business with 90 yuan, her cell phone suddenly rang. It was Wang Tao calling.

When she saw the other party's name, Xia Anan admitted that she panicked for a moment, worried that the call she received was asking her to move out of the house.

That's what it's like to be homeless on the streets.

When the call was about to end, Xia Anan made up her mind and answered it: "Hello? What can Brother Wang do for me?"

"Sister, you finally answered the phone! I was so anxious!"

Wang Tao's panicked voice came from the other side of the microphone, and Xia Anan felt panicked as well.

"Didn't your sister-in-law have dinner at your house that day?"

Xia Anan nodded subconsciously, and then realized that the other party couldn't see her again, "Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

Wang Tao sighed, "She ate your scallion pancake! She couldn't stop thinking about it after she got home, and insisted that I make it for her! How can I make something like that? It never tasted right, and your sister-in-law almost killed me! Hurry up and teach me!"

After hearing what the other party said all at once, Xia Anan finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly told him the detailed method of making scallion pancakes.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Anan touched Xia Baobao's head and said, "I'll go cook. Baobao, do you want rice or scallion pancakes today?"

"Pie!"

The little guy immediately perked up and drooled.

"Okay!" Xia Anan cheered up. She would always find a job. How could she, a main supporting character who knew the plot, starve to death? Impossible!

When Xia Anan saw Xia Baobao happily eating the scallion pancake, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Yes, why don't she set up a roadside stall? She hasn't seen anyone selling scallion pancakes since she came to this community. Isn't this a market?

Ma Qianqian, a pregnant woman, is obsessed with her scallion pancakes. If she could set up a stall, would she still worry about starving to death?

The only concern is the urban management.

There is not a single street stall in this city, there must be strict city management...

No, I’m almost dying of poverty, why should I be afraid of the urban management!

Just do it!

It is better to act than to think. After lunch, Xia Anan immediately prepared the ingredients for making scallion pancakes.

She only ate a little of the flour she bought last time. It was her first time setting up a stall to test the waters, so she couldn’t prepare too much, in case she couldn’t sell it and it would be a waste of money.

Pour half of it.

If she can’t sell it, she eats it herself.

Chopped green onions and some fried dough sticks, that's all.

While she was making pancakes, Xia Baobao sat beside her waiting, looking up at her with his chubby little face. He looked so well-behaved.

"Full, when we make money, we'll buy you some meat, okay?"

"Okay! Eat with mom!"

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foreign.

A tall man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a black suit, with broad shoulders and a straight back. His back exuded a cold aura that made people dare not approach him easily.

"You mean, something is lost?"

"Yes......"

The assistant lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "We have called the police and are still investigating. I believe we will find it soon."

The man turned around and approached him step by step, emitting an awe-inspiring aura.

"The fastest flight back home."

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