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He took 30 yuan from his family's few savings and gave it to Zhou Lingling to follow her around.

The autumn harvest was completely over in two days.

Neither Zhou Yanyan nor Chen Meiying had a good rest, so they packed their bags and went back to the county town.

When they saw that family now, it was like seeing a swarm of flies. The farther away, the better.

Isn't it better to go back and continue to sell their steamed buns, sell their tea eggs, and continue to earn their money than to continue to struggle with them?

After Zhou Lingling rested for two days, she also started taking action.

She ran to the county and bought steamed buns at the entrance of a state-owned hotel. She thought it would be too embarrassing to eat steamed buns while hiding on the roadside. She wanted to enter the restaurant but was stopped by the waiter.

These days, the waiters in state-owned restaurants are all on government wages, and they speak very forcefully: "You are not allowed to occupy a seat when eating steamed buns. There are only a few tables in our hotel, and they are all occupied by those of you who buy steamed buns. Where can you eat? ?”

Zhou Lingling couldn't stand this, she gritted her teeth angrily, "Who said I didn't order? Get out of the way!"

She and the waiter got into a fight, and finally ordered four dishes.

The craftsmanship of the master chef of the state-owned hotel was indeed good. Zhou Lingling was satisfied with her meal, but she felt real pain when paying the bill.

But she comforted herself that she would be able to earn her money back soon.

Buying fresh meat, vegetables and white noodles each has its own price point.

In order to save time, Zhou Lingling simply bought everything at one place, and finally hired someone to take it home to her.

She can't make steamed buns, but she can spend money.

Zhou Lingling went to find Aunt Liu next door.Just give her a dollar and ask her to teach her how to make steamed buns.

Aunt Liu was dissatisfied with her behavior, but after all she had no grudge against money, so she nodded and agreed.

But what Zhou Lingling wants to learn is not just ordinary steamed buns.

She looked down upon this cheap and ordinary business and wanted to make improvements.

Originally a fist-sized bun, she changed it to one-third the size and named it Linglong Bao.

Each Linglong bag is wrapped in oil paper with the name of the Linglong bag written on it. It does look more delicate and cuter than the big bag.

It's just that the buns are originally made from yeast dough, and the fillings are even smaller when they are small. When you bite into them, they are all white flour.

Zhou Lingling thinks this is just right and can save some meat and vegetables.

Aunt Liu initially raised objections, but seeing that Zhou Lingling had a good idea, she stopped speaking. Anyway, she was only responsible for teaching.

Zhou Lingling studied hard at home for two days, and on the third day she couldn't help but go out to the stall.

The location was chosen not far from Zhouyun Factory, where Zhou Yanyan sells steamed buns every day.

The employees who came to work unexpectedly saw a new bun seller, a beautifully dressed little girl, who was quite novel and wanted to buy some.

For a while, business was pretty good, and there were several people gathered inside and outside.

But when they got the buns, the workers felt something was wrong.

The packaging is indeed very exquisite, and the writing on it is also very beautiful, but is this bun a little too small?

The price is not cheap, it is no different from the big buns on the side.

Does it have a special taste?

I took a bite in anticipation. Isn't this a steamed bun?Or maybe steamed buns!

That's it?Linglong bag?

Have you been lied to?

Everyone who eats Linglong Bao feels like they have been cheated. Isn’t this deceiving people?

They are workers, and they have to work hard every day. Breakfast is particularly important. If they don't have enough to eat, they won't have the strength to work.

Do you think they are all office-based leaders?Is it enough to write, drink tea, and eat whatever you want every day?

Some people wanted to argue with her, but seeing that she was a little girl, they had no choice but to give up.

At worst, I'll just never buy it again.

Zhou Lingling didn't know what was going on, but her exquisite bag was sold out earlier than Zhou Yanyan, so she raised her eyebrows proudly and left.

She had to go back and pack more, at least twice as much as today.

Zhou Yanyan was unexpectedly calm.

She expected that someone would compete with her, whether it was Zhou Lingling or someone else, and she had already been mentally prepared.

It makes sense for her to earn money alone.

But as long as she does her best, someone will always remember her.

Although her sales were a little slower today, they were still sold out.

The next morning, Zhou Yanyan came again. She earned money yesterday and went to the department store to buy a new water-pink shirt. It looked very cute and eye-catching at first sight.

A few people with evil intentions gathered next to her and talked to each other by buying buns.

But those who really wanted to have a full breakfast avoided her and left.

Zhou Lingling didn't know what was going on. She had prepared two large boxes of exquisite bags today. Why couldn't she sell them?

Seeing Zhou Yanyan shouting loudly and business booming, she bit her lower lip but did not open her mouth to shout.

She was embarrassed and thought it was too unsightly and a loss of status.

Her exquisite bags are exquisite, small and cute, and those who know the goods will naturally buy them.

But when Zhou Yanyan finished selling and went home, and when all the workers entered the factory, she still had more than half of her two baskets left.

Zhou Yanyan was a little panicked, what should she do if there were so many left?

She didn't want to go shopping in the streets, which was tiring and embarrassing.

In the end, I could only take it home and think about selling it again tomorrow.

When she got home, she felt exhausted, threw the buns there and fell asleep, but she forgot that it was just October and the autumn tiger was still coming.

By the time she remembered the two boxes of steamed buns, they were already a little sour.

Zhou Lingling felt distressed, mainly because she couldn't make ends meet now, and if this continued, the business would really be ruined.

She immersed herself in thinking, and finally concluded that the reason was that there were tea eggs in Zhou Yanyan's stall, but she did not.

Aren't they just tea eggs?What a big deal.

The next day, she went to the department store and bought two bags of tea.

Aunt Liu next door didn't know how to make tea eggs, so Zhou Lingling had to fumble around and make them by herself. Not only did they taste wrong, but the cost was also ridiculously high.

Zhou Lingling tried to sell it for two more days, but this time no one even talked to her about it.

After joking with her for a few words, he turned around and went to buy Zhou Yanyan's steamed buns, which made Zhou Lingling grit her teeth in anger.

Every day she makes less and less buns, but there are always leftovers every day.

Zhou Lingling's capital was almost gone. She was so anxious that there were big bubbles on her lips, and finally couldn't help but stop Zhou Yanyan.

"Give me the recipe for tea eggs, and I'll sell them somewhere else."

Zhou Yanyan:? ? ?

"Did you let a donkey kick your head?"

"How are you talking!"

Zhou Lingling was so angry that she gasped, "I almost lost all my money. This is the money I paid for college!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

Zhou Yanyan frowned and looked confused.

"Can you have some sympathy? I am your cousin after all, right? It's just a recipe. What's so great about it? What can you do if you give it to me? I already told you that I won't sell it to you anymore, and I won't rob it. Is your business headquarter established?"

Zhou Yanyan pondered, was it because she had such a good temper recently and seemed too normal, so she dared to come in front of her and went crazy?

She silently put down the basket in her hand and picked up a thick branch on the spot...

Ah, another day of asking for cow dung but not getting it.