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

The atmosphere fell silent.

"What's wrong? Did someone bully you one by one?" said Qiao Jianer.

The big beggar's tears rolled down first, and he choked slightly.

"I became an orphan at the age of five and have been begging ever since I was twelve. I wear the rags and tatters that others discard. No one has ever bought me clothes."

"Me too. When I see those children with new clothes, I always think, if my parents were still alive, they would definitely buy me new clothes." The youngest beggar was seven years old and he cried loudly while wiping his tears.

While reaching out to grab the corner of Qiao Jianer's clothes.

"Sister, you are such a kind person. I will remember you forever and pray for you forever."

Qiao Jianer was also a little sad.

She originally thought that it would not affect the appearance of the stall, but she did not expect that it would have such a great impact on these children.

"I can't help you much. You work for me and I give you something to eat. Just do your job well. You don't have to be grateful to me or remember me. Go change your clothes quickly. Oh, and here's a hair tie. Tie your hair up with it."

She also bought them hair ties to keep their hair from falling into the food.

The children took their clothes and hairbands and went into the house obediently, without the feeling of distrust and confrontation that they had at the beginning.

It’s not their fault. They have been driven away and scolded countless times when begging, so of course they are wary of people.

When they came out after changing, their hair was tied up again, and their faces had changed drastically, becoming clean and neat.

It's because my stomach has been hungry for too long, my face is pale and thin, and my mental state is not very good, as if I will fall down if the wind blows.

Qiao Jianer brought them to the stall. Qiao Yunni and the others were busy as hell. Under the scorching sun, beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, and they wished they could use their hands and feet at the same time.

Qiao Jianer served each of them a portion of fried potatoes and a corn cob.

"Eat, and I'll teach you how to work after you're full."

After taking the first bite, the beggars were stunned. It was so delicious that no wonder there were so many customers.

Just concentrate on eating.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly. There's more if it's not enough." Qiao Yunni said gently.

"Jian'er, these are the guys you found." Qiao Xiaomeng said.

"Well, we're really too busy, so we'll ask them to help out, give them food, and pay them some wages."

The little beggars' eyes lit up again: "Is there any wages to be paid?"

"I'll give you thirty coins each when we close the stall in the evening. How about that?"

Thirty cents was enough for ten big meat buns, and the children were very happy.

"Sister Jian'er, we will definitely work hard for you."

Hearing a ten-year-old beggar calling her sister, Qiao Jianer's face suddenly turned stern: "Why call me sister? I'm over twelve years old, call me sister."

"Ah, but looking at you, you only look like you are seven or eight years old." The older one said in disbelief.

Qiao Dameng and the others all laughed secretly.

"I haven't grown taller yet, but I'm definitely bigger than you." Qiao Jian'er said, "By the way, what are your names?"

"We don't have names. We're called Ada, Aer, Asan, Asi, and Awu according to our age."

"Okay, A Da to A Wu." Qiao Jianer thought it was really easy to remember.

Everyone's mouth corners twitched. This girl is really good at omitting words.

After they had eaten their fill, Qiao Jianer demonstrated the tasks to them. These were simple and the children quickly became proficient in them.

Now that they have some free time, the Qiao family members will go to entertain the guests, and Qiao Yunni will be responsible for frying potatoes and peanuts.

The roasted sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes are also ready. The sweet potatoes are eight cents each and the potatoes are five cents each. They are very popular with the customers.

By mid-afternoon, the food was almost gone again, so Qiao Jianer drove the carriage to get more.

As he had to go back in the evening and there wouldn't be as many people buying food as in the morning or at noon, Qiao Jianer prepared thirty kilograms of each. Of course, the sweet potatoes were mainly roasted. In a day, he would roast about fifty kilograms, so he wouldn't need that much.

When the sun was setting, the snacks were sold out and the stall was closed, but some customers still came to the stall one after another.

"No more, all sold out. Come back tomorrow." Qiao Yunni said to the guests.

The guests left with regret.

The money from the sales alone filled two bamboo baskets.

Qiao Jianer counted out thirty coins for each of the little beggars.

"If I need you, I'll call you tomorrow."

If there were enough people at home, they would naturally not be needed.

"Thank you, Sister Kama."

These thirty cents were enough to buy several meals of meat buns, and they also had new clothes to wear. The little beggars were very satisfied and did not dare to ask for too much.

Qiao Dameng and Qiao Xiaomeng loaded all the things into the carriage.

When business was booming here, many bosses from nearby came to look.

At this time, a middle-aged man with burly arms came over. He was selling sugar-roasted chestnuts at stall number 13.

He asked Qiao Yunni: "Sister, have you ever seen the things you sell? Where do they come from?"

"This..." Qiao Yunni didn't know how to answer.

Qiao Jianer said, "They came from abroad and are specifically supplying us."

"Can you introduce foreign suppliers to me so that we can make money together?" The uncle had a face full of flesh and looked a bit fierce.

Qiao Jianer smiled. "Uncle, who you get the goods from and how you find the channels to get them all depends on your own ability. We can't just tell you after working so hard to find someone. It's true that we can all make money together, but the streets are open, you make yours, I make ours, and we don't interfere with each other."

The uncle sneered, "It's fine if you sell one thing, but if you sell several, customers will all come to your stall to eat their fill. What will we do? Today, I sold less than 31% of the sugar-roasted chestnuts I sold before, and it's all because of these things you sold."

At this time, the aunt selling pancakes at stall number 18 also came over with a shovel in her hand.

"Yeah, today I only sold half of my pancakes as before, and it's all because you guys came here to sell all this messed up stuff. You suddenly showed up with something I've never seen before, like some evil cult."

Qiao Jianer said patiently, "At first, customers are looking for something new and exciting, so our business will be a little better. But after a while, it will become like other stalls, becoming a common snack, and your customer flow will recover. This is the case with any new snack that has just been released."

Her tone was no longer good.

"Oh, that makes sense, but you have so many things to sell, it's like you have several stalls stacked together. Customers buy this and that. How long will it take for customers to get tired of your food?"

A young man selling glutinous rice blood sausage also came over, rolling up his sleeves.

Qiao Lian'er's eyes darkened, and Da Meng and Xiao Meng also became angry and clenched their fists.

The Qiao family did absolutely nothing wrong. The snack business is a fair competition, and it's all in the open. The customer flow has been diverted, and the normal practice is to improve their taste and attract more customers, rather than finding fault and trying to force people to give in.

Qiao Jian'er shook her head slightly at everyone. As more and more stall owners gathered around her, she said, "Okay, I'll give everyone an explanation and a solution tomorrow."

"I believe that by then, no one will have any more questions."