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Luo Hong saw a stall selling boiled wonton noodles, so he stopped and ordered eight bowls of wontons, and asked Lin Weizhong to ask the people behind him if they wanted some.

Seeing that the people behind him were only a few dozen meters behind, Lin Weizhong quickly walked over and asked, "Uncle Liu, do you want to eat wontons?"

“Forget it, it’s too much trouble to eat that. There’s a pastry shop and a steamed bun shop in front. I bought some yesterday and everyone tasted them in the evening.

The taste is not bad. I will buy some and eat while walking. I will also see if there is anything else to buy and buy some while walking. This way I won't waste time.

You have already asked the boss to cook it, so just eat it yourself. By the way, do you have money?"

"You have money, Uncle Liu. We'll set out after we finish eating. Then we'll gather at the city gate and leave the city together!"

After Lin Weizhong finished explaining everything to Liu's father, he quickly walked back.

Father Liu and his group continued walking forward and did not eat wontons, mainly because there were too many of them.

The stall only had two tables, which were not enough to accommodate everyone. There was already other people eating at one of the tables.

It would be too conspicuous to eat while standing on the road with bowls in hand. There were quite a few people in their group.

If they all gather together, it will easily attract the inquiries of passers-by.

He doesn't want to be pointed at and watched by others.

When Liu's father and his group passed by the wonton stall, they walked straight ahead without even glancing at them, as if they were strangers.

Luo Hong also complained about him: "Hey, this guy is still pretending! What's the matter? No one here knows him."

Sun Yaqing laughed in support when he said this: "Hehehe!"

"The wontons are ready, please enjoy your meal."

Bowls of wontons were served on the table. Two wild vegetables and a few chopped green onions floated on top of the clear soup wontons. The watery soup looked simple but also quite appetizing.

Everyone picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. It was hot and had a light fragrance. Not bad!

Hula, hula, blow air and eat it with big mouthfuls!

On the other side, standing at the door of the pastry shop, the first basket of pastries had already come out of the oven, including steamed buns, multi-grain steamed buns, and a pot of chestnut cakes.

People here should have been eating chestnuts for a long time. Many people who came here from the northwest didn't know that chestnuts were edible. Here, there are chestnuts used to make pastries, so it must have been a long time ago.

People on the other side heard people here praising the chestnut cakes, and they crowded over, taking a piece each, and the freshly baked cakes were sold out in no time.

Before the second pot started steaming, many people came over here, and the children inside were picked up by the adults to watch the steaming cakes.

A white-haired old man was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He pulled a little boy beside him and said, "Xiaobao, see, this is the authentic northern pastry! It's exactly the same as the one we make at home! Grandpa bought you a bag, come and try it!"

After a while, the bottom layer of pastries came out of the oven, the fragrance was fragrant, the pastries were bright in color, and huge steamed buns and dumplings were served on the table.

The crowd began to cheer, and many people rushed to buy.

Moreover, this is freshly released!

The people on the other side also saw this scene. They also saw the pastries and started drooling.

Father Liu saw that he had not bought the first layer of pastries, and it was finally his turn to buy the second layer of pastries.

So, I said to the boss generously: "Pack up all the remaining steamed cakes."

The busy elderly couple stopped what they were doing at the same time. The man asked uncertainly, "Sir, are you sure you want all the steamed ones? The bottom two layers will be ready soon. Do you want them too?"

"Are you sure you want them all? Give each of us a bun and a chestnut cake first, and pack up the rest. Can you tell me how much it will cost?"

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment. I will stop what I am doing and come to help you first."

"coming."

The old woman stopped her busy hands and ran over to help pack the buns. She wrapped each bun in a small oil paper and handed it to Father Liu: "Sir, you ordered the buns and chestnut cakes. Eat one of each first. I'll pack the rest for you!"

"thank you boss!"

Father Liu and Liu Caixia gave each person a portion. The children sat on the mule cart. Mrs. Zhao, Liu Hao and the other two watched from the side. Everyone else came to the pastry shop to watch the fun.

There were several people behind who also wanted to buy cakes. They seemed to be locals. When they saw that Father Liu had bought all the cakes, they couldn't help but mutter, "They've bought all the cakes. We have to wait for a while."

Someone echoed, "Yeah, they didn't even know to leave some for those behind us."

That being said, there is no regulation on how much each person can buy, and there is no control over the people in front of the line and the people behind.

I don’t know what’s going on, but I never felt that a shop selling steamed buns, steamed buns and snacks had such magic.

Looking at the hot steam coming out, there is always a sense of fireworks, which makes people feel at ease!

Food, accommodation and transportation, food comes first. Is there anything more important than food!

The boss and his wife packed a large bag of buns, a large bag of steamed buns, and a large bag of chestnut cakes. Finally, they asked weakly:

"The tray at the bottom of the pot is ready now. It contains white flour buns. Would you like some?"

Father Liu looked at the plump white steamed buns freshly baked and waved his hand: "Yes, pack them for us."

"Okay, sir."

After that, he said to the people behind him: "Sorry to the guests behind, it will probably take a quarter of an hour to get the next drawer. Why don't you go somewhere else first?"

The boss was very happy after selling the goods, but he didn't want to offend the next customers, so he could only explain to them in a nice way.

Although their pastries are sold out every day, it looks like they will have to finish work early and go home today.

I can do more work when I get home.

Having said that, he took down the top basket, opened it, and took a look. The plump white buns looked very cute. He counted them and found that there were at least 20 buns in the basket. Together with the previous ones, it should be enough for all of them to have a meal.

Father Liu took the oil paper bag and handed it to Liu Hao and the others, asking them to put it in the car while he waited for the boss to settle the bill.

Ancient people were really bad at math. The boss actually wrote and calculated on the chopping board for a long time before saying, "The total is 520 coins."

Liu Caixia took out the copper coins, counted them and handed them over: "Boss, take them."

"Okay, okay, thank you, sir. Take care, sir."

The two of them sold four baskets of steamed buns and snacks so quickly in the morning, and their mouths were cracking with joy.

"Boss, give me a portion of chestnut cake."

Another person came and shouted at the boss. The boss saw that he was also an old customer, so he said embarrassedly

"Sorry, little brother, all the cakes that just came out of the steamer are sold out. It will take another quarter of an hour for them to be steamed. Can you wait?"

"Then give me two steamed buns. Whatever you have, okay?"

The man originally wanted to buy some of their most delicious chestnut cake, so that he could eat some and take some back home for his children.

When Liu Caixia left, the people behind her immediately took over!

It looks like business is very good!