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Liu Xiangqin pushed the cart away. Luo Dabao at the entrance of the village was holding a thin-skinned wooden box in his hand. He got close and smelled it, swallowing his saliva several times.

Under the hungry gazes of the crowd, Luo Dabao hurriedly left, intending to go home and enjoy the food with his family.

Luo Dabao believed that if he dared to open the lid of the braised beef offal at the village entrance, several villagers he was familiar with would definitely rush to grab it.

Because those familiar people were gradually approaching him, waiting for him to lift the lid.

Liu Xiangqin pushed the cart easily and walked for a quarter of an hour. They were almost at the gate of Baisha Town. She felt her arms a little sore from maintaining the same posture for a long time.

She stopped the cart and gently beat her arms to relax, admiring the strength of her body.

If she didn't have enough strength, she wouldn't be able to move so many things to Baisha Town by herself.

Looking ahead, Liu Xiangqin made a decision, "When I finish setting up the stall, I must hire someone to push the cart back!"

Even if you are very strong, you will get tired.

Liu Xiangqin took a deep breath and continued pushing the cart inside.

When she walked near the noodle stall, she saw someone setting up a stall at the same place she had used twice before, also selling white flour buns, and she understood.

If you look closely, you can see that the white flour buns sold by this store are yellowish in color and not as white as those sold in the system.

The taste of the steamed food is not as fragrant as the ones sold in the system.

In front of the other party's stall, there was a line of about 10 people.

"I heard that there is a stall selling white flour buns next to the noodle stall. That should be it?" Passerby A asked Passerby B in front of him.

Passerby B shook his head in confusion.

"I don't know. I just heard someone introduce it here. Based on the location and other descriptions, it should be here."

Passerby A nodded in understanding, stuck his head out, looked at the white flour bun stall in the front, scratched his head, and said with confusion.

"But I have a feeling the stall they're talking about isn't this one. I've seen whiter, more fragrant steamed buns in the provincial capital. I don't know why those people say the white steamed buns here are so delicious."

The more Passerby A spoke, the more he felt that it made sense, so he walked out of the queue and chose to go to the noodle stall next door to eat a bowl of shredded chicken noodles.

After taking just two or three steps, Passerby A smelled a very strong and overbearing fragrance in the air.

Liu Xiangqin, pushing a cart, had already walked to the empty space opposite the noodle stall.

The stall has attracted a lot of onlookers who have gathered around because of the aroma of braised beef offal.

Everyone was talking at once, asking what kind of food Liu Xiangqin was selling, and it was so delicious.

Liu Xiangqin put the cart away and took out a wooden board from under the cart, on which were written the prices of large, medium and small portions of braised beef offal.

The prices of white flour steamed buns, flower rolls, pork buns, and leek cakes are also written above in order.

In this era, not everyone can read, but it allows some people to know the price of food without asking.

This wooden board with the price written on it has a purpose.

"The steamed buns in this bucket smell so good! Could they be the delicious steamed buns that have been making rounds in Baisha Town lately? I heard they cost five cents each, and the stall across the street sells them for three cents each. I thought they were cheaper, but after trying them, I realized they're just that cheap."

A customer who had eaten steamed buns from the stall opposite asked.

"I haven't been to Baisha Town in recent days, and I don't know what's going on in Baisha Town. I did sell white flour steamed buns in the town two days ago. Before I left, I told my old customers that anyone who wanted to buy steamed buns could come to me in Fangzi Village, and each person was limited to two. I don't know how much the steamed buns at the stall opposite sell for, but the steamed buns here sell for 5 cents each. There are no discounts and no bargaining." Liu Xiangqin replied.

It seems that I need to come to Baisha Town more often to let more people know about the grocery store in Fangzi Village.

I know that I can buy delicious white flour buns there, and that new products are released from time to time.

"Then the steamed buns that have been making the rounds in town lately must be from your stall! I have a relative who attends a private school, and I heard that eating your steamed buns will make your brain incredibly smart! Scholars used to need to read three or five times before they could memorize a book, but after eating your steamed buns, they can memorize it in just a few minutes."

Guest A said with a slightly skeptical tone.

He didn't believe it at first, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that some things were not as simple as whether he believed it or not.

Customer B's eyes lit up when he heard similar words, and he added: "Some people who have suffered from insomnia for a long time can sleep well at night after eating steamed buns."

Liu Xiangqin just smiled slightly and answered evasively.

"The steamed buns at the stall are just ordinary steamed buns, not as exotic as they are said to be. They are made of white flour and cost five cents each. Anyone who wants to buy one can try it."

The person involved knows best what the results of the attempt were.

The ingredients purchased from the system all have spiritual energy, but this cannot be told to consumers directly at present.

Some smart people immediately understood what Liu Xiangqin meant and stopped asking questions.

Seeing that they didn't ask any further questions, Liu Xiangqin told them the prices of the food on the stall.

"I just made the braised beef offal today. It's tender and flavorful. A small portion is 30 wen, a medium portion is 40 wen, and a large portion is 50 yuan. Pork buns are 8 wen each, and they're the same size as steamed buns. Flower rolls are the same price as steamed buns, both 5 wen each. They taste and are about the same size as steamed buns, but they look a bit prettier. Chive pancakes are 6 wen each. If you like chives, buy some."

After Liu Xiangqin finished stating the price, she heard someone in the crowd complain that it was too expensive.

"When doing business, it's all about mutual consent. The prices at the stalls are listed here. If you want to buy, you can. I won't force you to buy if you don't want to."

"I'll set up a stall here this morning. If you want to buy something in the next few days, just go to Fangzi Village. It's not far, only a quarter of an hour's walk. If you're not sure where it is, you can ask the villagers. Don't come too early, the grocery store doesn't open that early."

Many customers from nearby were attracted and did not need Liu Xiangqin to introduce the products in detail. As long as the price was right, they would buy directly.

Several customers were buying braised beef offal. They found an open space nearby and ate it with bamboo sticks.

Someone took a small portion of braised beef offal to the noodle stall opposite and ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles to eat with the braised beef offal.

The curious onlookers saw that the man was eating with great relish, so they followed his method and bought braised beef offal from Liu Xiangqin's stall.

I didn’t have enough money on me, so I bought some pork buns and took them to the noodle stall, where I ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles to eat with them.