Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Someone picked up a potato, put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and stared with his eyes wide in disbelief.

"It's delicious. It's fragrant, spicy, and crispy. It's crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. I've never tasted anything this spicy before. It's much more palatable than mustard."

The child who had chewed the glutinous corn was very greedy for the glutinous fragrance and reached out to take the second piece. However, Qiao Dameng gave him a warning look and he could only take his hand back awkwardly.

"Big brother, I want to eat this. How much do you sell it to me?" said the child.

The man who ate the potato also quickly asked, "How much is this?"

"And this one, small and crispy."

"This one, you can eat it after peeling the shell, it's delicious. I want this one."

The Qiao family then remembered that the price had not been decided yet, and they all turned their eyes to Qiao Jianer.

Qiao Jianer came over and said, "Corn cobs like this are five cents each. Other things like boiled peanuts and fried potatoes are five cents each, and fried peanuts are ten cents a plate."

As for each portion, it weighs about 100 grams.

"I want a corn on the cob."

"I want three."

"I want two fried potatoes."

"I want one order of fried peanuts, one order of boiled peanuts, two corn on the cob, and two orders of fried potatoes."

The guests all became active, taking out their coins and scrambling to pay.

Qiao Zhizhi was holding a bamboo basket with great joy, and the guests threw their money into it.

Clatter, one coin after another was thrown in, or just a handful was thrown in.

In a blink of an eye, the bottom of the basket was filled.

As for the others, they were busy serving things to the guests.

When people go out shopping, they usually carry baskets in their hands, some big and some small. Some people tie a few cloth bags around their waists to carry all kinds of snacks and small items.

Some people were just passing by, or didn’t bring these things with them, so they bought fried potatoes and peanuts and ate them at the small table.

Soon, the seven or eight small stools brought from home were filled with people, and there were not enough plates, and then those people lined up and waited.

On a busy street like this, word spreads quickly about where good food is. Soon, more people came to the stall number eight and formed a long line.

I kept hearing people behind me complaining about why the people in front of me were buying so slowly.

Seeing that the snacks were being consumed, the Qiao family poured the corn and boiled peanuts into a large basin and cooked another pot.

Qiao Yunni started frying potatoes and peanuts again.

If we cook and fry this batch again, the ingredients will be used up.

Qiao Jianer knew that it was time to purchase goods, so she drove off in her carriage again. In order to avoid attracting attention, she changed her location.

It was almost noon now, and she could harvest another fifty kilograms of harvest from the space. Adding the twenty kilograms left from the previous harvest, she brought back seventy kilograms of each except peppers and sweet potatoes.

When the ingredients arrived, the Qiao family became even busier. They had to wash and peel them, fry and boil them, manage the fire, and more importantly, take care of the guests.

It seemed that we were too busy to handle the situation and the guests were complaining.

"You are too slow. We have been waiting for so long."

"Yeah, you sell so many things, why don't you have two more people at home?"

"Jian'er, what should we do?" Qiao Yunni said anxiously while peeling potatoes, "What if customers go back and say our food is delicious, but we're too busy and have to wait a long time? That will also affect our reputation."

That's the truth. Running a snack stall not only requires delicious food, but also takes good care of the customers. The customers are God.

Qiao Jianer put down the potato in his hand and said, "I'll think of a way."

She expected these foods to sell well, but she didn't expect them to sell so well.

But think about it, of course customers will flock to try fresh and delicious flavors that they have never tried before.

What she needs most now is manpower.

After looking around, I saw a group of little beggars in the distance begging on the street.

The older ones are eleven or twelve years old, and the younger ones are only seven or eight years old.

They were dressed in rags, had messy hair, and had dirt on their faces. They should be at an age where they should be carefree, but their eyes were lifeless and their faces were full of sorrow.

"Please be kind and give us something to eat. We have been hungry for two days."

They held up broken bowls and begged passers-by.

"I wish you peace, happiness, longevity and good health. Give me two copper coins."

But the passers-by were impatient and waved their hands in disgust, telling them to go away.

The stall owners and shop owners also looked wary and started to chase people away before they even got close.

Qiao Jianer walked over and asked, "Do you want to fill your stomach?"

The children looked at her and saw that she was thin and small, so they were not as afraid as they were when facing adults.

"Nonsense, if you don't eat you will die, who wants to die?" The older beggar guessed that she was also a child and must not have much money.

"Get out of the way and don't block us from having lunch."

Qiao Jianer said, "Do you see that stall number eight? I'm the owner. If you work for me, I can give you food."

The little beggars' eyes lit up.

"You're telling the truth. Those stall owners chased us away when they saw us. Don't you want to lie to us?"

"I'm not lying to you, but you need to clean up. Come with me."

The beggars looked at each other.

"Boss, should we follow her?"

"Go, you're just a little girl, what can you do to us? We are worthless beggars anyway. Even if we are sold to some family, we will have food to eat." said the big beggar.

Qiao Jianer brought them to the abandoned yard where she had kidnapped someone last time: "Wash your face and hair here first. You should be clean before working at the stall. Wait for me here after you're done."

She threw a piece of soap nut she had just bought at the stall to the beggars.

"You have to keep your word and not abandon us. You said you would provide us with food." said a half-grown beggar.

He was obviously very hungry, with his eyes wide open and a little nervous.

"Don't worry, my stall is there, I'm not afraid you'll go and cause trouble."

Qiao Jianer didn't care about their rudeness. They were just children who just wanted to satisfy their most basic survival desires and fill their stomachs.

In ancient times, boys were all laborers when they grew up and would never be abandoned easily. Beggars like these almost all had lost their parents.

Qiao Lian'er went to another clothing store and bought a few of the cheapest ready-made clothes, linen shorts, large and small, which together cost just over a hundred cents.

She went a bit far, and when she came back, the little beggars had all washed, their faces were clean, and they all looked pretty after tidying up. Their hair was also washed and dried quickly under the scorching sun.

Qiao Jianer walked into the yard and found that they were secretly looking outside.

It's like I'm really afraid she'll run away.

She handed them clothes and said, "Change into them, and then you can go to work."

The little beggars held the clothes with a look of disbelief on their faces. Gradually, a layer of mist filled their eyes and they all lowered their heads.