Zhou Chunfeng also noticed the way the people at other stalls looked at them today. Although she felt a little painful, she still nodded and agreed with her daughter's statement.

The next day, Zheng Xiaoman got up early again. After feeding the pigs and chickens in the backyard, he went to see the rabbits.

The six little rabbits born before have all grown fur, and they look much cuter now.

Among the five little rabbits caught, there were three female rabbits and two male rabbits.

These rabbits have grown into big rabbits. I estimate that in two months these three female rabbits will start giving birth to puppies.

When the mother rabbit gives birth to another litter of rabbits, she will send two to Yang Shuhuai.

By the end of the year, the extra male rabbits can be slaughtered and eaten for meat. There is no point in raising so many male rabbits.

When Zheng Xiaoman returned to the front yard, she saw her grandfather coming over. "Grandpa, why are you here so early today?"

Old Man Zheng smiled and said, "The bowls and chopsticks we brought yesterday were not enough. I will come over and make some more with your father."

There were a lot of people eating yesterday, and those who came later had to wait until those in front had finished eating and their bowls and chopsticks were clean before they could continue eating.

"Then come in, I'm going to the kitchen."

"Go ahead." Old Man Zheng waved his hand at her.

Zheng Xiaoman went to the kitchen to take the pig offal out of the pot, and stewed five pig offal in a large pot.

She poked the large intestine with chopsticks and took a look. The large intestine had been cooked overnight and was already very soft.

"Xiao Man, leave some of the pig offal. Your brother and his friends will come back for lunch, so you don't have to cook anymore."

"Okay, mom, I got it."

Zheng Xiaoman took out some large intestines and pork liver, leaving a bowl of each.

She cut the rest into small pieces and put them into a clay pot, then poured the soup in.

She covered the pot with a lid and placed it on the stove to keep it warm, then started making loaches.

Yesterday’s marinated loach received unanimous praise from everyone, but the quantity was a little small.

There are not too many loaches today, and I estimate that the number of loaches caught every day will become less and less in the future.

In a few days she will have to use miscellaneous fish and river shrimp instead of loaches, but the taste will definitely be worse.

They were all ready. Old Man Zheng washed the dozen or so new bowls that he had just made, and then the three of them pushed the cart towards the town.

On the way, Zheng Xiaoman told her grandfather about her idea of ​​only cooking in the future.

Although Old Man Zheng thought it made sense, he still felt bad about the money he would lose.

"Girl, how about this, we just make two pots of steamed buns every day, and we won't make more than that.

If they can’t buy it, let them go to other stalls to buy it.”

Zheng Xiaoman just thought that her mother was too tired. If she only made two pots of steamed buns a day, it should be okay.

"Okay, then let's steam two pots of steamed buns every day."

The three of them arrived in town at about the same time today as they did yesterday, but they found that the place where they set up their stall yesterday had been occupied by someone else today.

Zheng Xiaoman frowned, but didn't say much. The three of them moved to another location and parked the car.

As soon as they parked the car, a woman came over and started talking to Zhou Chunfeng.

Zhou Chunfeng recognized her. This woman and her husband were selling steamed buns here.

The woman came over with a smile on her face, "Hey girls, come here, what are you selling? It smells so good."

As she spoke, her eyes kept glancing into the car.

Zhou Chunfeng responded with a smile: "It's just some home-cooked food. We are a small family and we don't know how to make it fancy."

The smile on the woman's face was a little fake. "Oh, I saw it yesterday. Sister, your family's business is very good. You must be making a lot of money."

Zhou Chunfeng frowned. How can you ask someone so openly how much money he makes? Besides, I'm not familiar with you.

"Hey, how can we make a lot of money from this small stall? We just earn some hard-earned money."

Zheng Xiaoman looked at the woman with a smile, "Auntie, how much money can you make from selling steamed buns in a day? I heard that steamed buns cost two cents each, and I haven't eaten them yet."

The woman glanced at Zheng Xiaoman. This girl had something strange on her face and she couldn't see what she looked like.

"My dear child, I just earn a little money through hard work. Don't think these steamed buns are expensive. The cost is also high."

Zheng Xiaoman nodded quickly, "Haha, what you said is true, if the family has money, who would come out and do this in public?

Auntie, you look like a kindhearted person. We just got here, so you have to take better care of us."

The woman felt a little embarrassed. She came here to cause trouble, so why did she have to take care of him?

Zhou Chunfeng understood what her daughter meant and quickly followed suit, "Isn't it? I can see that you are a kind-hearted person. If we have any difficulties in the future, you must help us."

The woman rolled her eyes in her heart, you all come here to steal my business, how dare you ask me for help?

She could hardly hold on to the smile on her face. "Haha, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first. You guys are busy, you guys are busy."

After saying this, the woman turned and left, not wanting to stay even a second longer.

I’ve seen shameless people, but I’ve never seen anyone so shameless.

What does it have to do with you? Just ask me for help.

After the woman walked away, the mother and daughter smiled at each other knowingly.

Soon it was time to get off work, and as soon as the gong sounded, a group of people ran towards the stall.

Zheng Xiaoman’s stall was soon surrounded by people. Many of them were people who did not get to eat their food yesterday, so they rushed over here today.

"Uncle, come on, give me two steamed buns and a bowl of vegetables. Here, five cents."

"Sister-in-law, I'm the same. I'll give you money."

Some people just stuff the money in their pockets, regardless of whether they remember who gave it to them or not.

Old Man Zheng hurriedly shouted, "Don't worry, everyone. We've cooked a lot of food today. There's plenty for everyone."

As he spoke, he kept taking out steamed buns.

Soon their steamed buns were gone, and Old Man Zheng said to the people behind him: "We have run out of steamed buns. You can buy some vegetables from other people's houses."

Although these people felt sorry that they couldn’t buy cheap steamed buns, they didn’t care too much.

After all, they mainly come to eat meat and vegetables, so it doesn't matter whose steamed buns they eat.

As a result, a lot of the steamed buns from the woman who had just come were sold out at once.

The woman then smiled and moved her stall towards Zheng Xiaoman's home.

The man selling sesame cakes saw this and quickly moved over.

Soon, several more stalls appeared next to Zheng Xiaoman's stall.

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