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In the twinkling of an eye, on March 21 of the lunar calendar, it is the day when cereal crops are going to stand.

As early as he Mai had the plan to sell porridge, Liu Lang asked Tian Dacheng to inquire about everything about the stall.

Liu Lang went to the Street Department early to claim the position of the intersection he had seen before.

Hot porridge and fried buns are only suitable for breakfast. They are going to sell them in Xiaoshi, Yinshi and back after Chenshi.

But it doesn't seem to take a few hours, but it's not an easy job to get up before dawn, start cooking rice to make porridge, and then put the steamed buns of the previous night into the big food box.

That morning, he Mai hardly slept the night before, but he was full of energy.

LIULANG accompanied her in the kitchen. When he cooked two pots of porridge and put two barrels of porridge on the donkey cart, the chicken just crowed for the first time.

When he went out, Liu Lang took a coat for he Mai and put it on her. Then he went to drive the donkey cart.

It didn't take them half an hour to get to Qinglu village. When they got to the intersection, they quickly moved home Bashi out of the car - bench, low table, stove, small pot

There happened to be a hole in the wall brick, and the bamboo pole on the cloth move was inserted into it. With the cover of cloth move hanging, the porridge shop opened!

Xiaoshi opened early. When he Mai and Liu Lang arrived at the stall, it was just the end of Yin Dynasty, but there were already four or five vendors selling breakfast on the street.

He Mai looked at the vendors who came out gradually, a little silly, "so many vendors? What if what they sell overlaps with ours? "

LIULANG pondered for a while and said, "if we meet in a narrow road, the one who tastes good wins."

He Mai was just about to speak, but he smelled a fragrance and sucked his nose. He stared at the bean curd in front of the breakfast shop.

She swallowed a mouthful of water and looked at LIULANG pitifully. "There are so many delicious things here. Where can anyone drink my porridge?"

She broke her fingers and listed a pile for LIULANG, "there are bean curd, mutton steamed dumplings, hand torn noodles, soy sauce pancakes. You see, there is also the oldest steamed bun shop in Qinglu village." she looked down at some depressed stalls and porridge stove in front of her and sighed, "who will come to eat porridge and steamed bun?"

"Wait a little longer. There will be people." Liu Lang comforted her. After a while, seeing that he Mai was not in high spirits, he asked her, "what kind of breakfast do you want? I'll buy some?"

"Bean curd!" He Mai's eyes brightened. "I really want to drink a bowl of hot bean curd, beside You can buy whatever you like. I only want a bowl of bean curd! "

She pointed to the small pot in front of her. "No one buys fried buns. I'll eat them myself."

LIULANG said with a smile: "then you look at the stall here, and I'll come."

"Good." He Mai readily agreed.

When Liu Lang went to buy bean curd, he Mai sat on the bench and looked at the passers-by who were in a hurry or the hawkers who were in a hurry. It seemed that no one noticed that there was a stall called "congbaopu" at the intersection here.

He Mai thinks that he won't let Liu Lang come tomorrow. Since there's no business, why spend their time?

This little donkey is very obedient. Tomorrow morning, she will come with her donkey cart and take Xiaohei. If she has business, she will do it. If she has no business, she will stay. If she is accompanied by Xiaohei, it won't be too boring.

Just thinking about this, I suddenly saw two people coming in front of me, like a couple, looking at her with a complicated look.

He Mai stood up and said, "what would you like to eat? White porridge, sweet porridge and Fried Bun... "

"You occupy our place," said the woman. She even introduced her stall. She flashed a smile on her face. "Don't you see that there are two chopsticks here? This is the place where we put up the cloth move. Now your... "

She looked at him and said, "before you came, didn't you go to the street department to find out about the stall?"

She explained: "we took a fancy to this place more than a month ago. At that time, my husband went to fix this position with the street Secretary..."

"We've been stalling here for more than half a month. Little lady, you'd better close your stall and go somewhere else." The man shook his head and interrupted homage's explanation.

This Kung Fu Liu Lang bought bean curd brain to come back, see stand in front of the stand to push shelf car of husband and wife, busy come over to inquire.

When the couple saw Liu Lang and he Mai, they spoke and acted sincerely. They simply told them, "last month, the Yamen sent someone to clean up the business market. Now they come to the street department to stamp another document with their fingerprints. It won't work in the future."

No way, he Mai and Liu Lang had to close the stall first, and put two porridge barrels and small pot stove back on the donkey cart.

When the sky was bright, the street secretary came out, beating gongs and drums to make these vendors pay attention not to occupy the road and affect the exit of the square wall.

After Liu Lang negotiated with the street department and inquired about the handling of this series of procedures, Xiaoshi was almost closed.

He Mai looks at the signing document LIULANG took back, which says somewhere in Changting street. They listen to each other and find their own stall. When they see it, they are silly.The long street of Xiaoshi is the most remote and secret of their stalls.

Not far ahead is an abandoned earth temple. Behind them are two dilapidated houses. On the right side is a drum tower. If passers-by don't look inside carefully, they won't be found.

He Mai looked silly for a while and said in frustration: "is this the only place left? Is that the street Secretary making trouble for us? There are many places to set up stalls on the roadside

"Other places will occupy the road and affect the appearance of the market. This is the only place," Liu Lang was also in a bit of a dilemma. He looked at Wo Mai. "If you don't forget it, don't endure this hardship, go home?"

He Mai pursed his lips and said, "how can I not come if I have paid all the money a month?"

She is a little irritable shake head, "now go home first, first think about how to do."

This position is really not liked. It's almost surrounded around. How do you do business?

He Mai thought hard for a long time, but he didn't come up with a way.

"Wine is not afraid of deep alley, or we'll get some wine to sell in the morning, to ensure that we can attract some drunks." LIULANG teased her with a smile.

He Mai angrily glanced at him, "Xiaoshi doesn't allow liquor sellers. However, if the fragrance is full, it can also attract some visitors. But where does this porridge and steamed stuffed bun have such a strong fragrance? "

Porridge is covered with a bucket, if you open the lid, I'm afraid it will be cold.

And fried buns, it is necessary to fry now, cold steamed buns have no flavor.

He Mai thought for a while, then he had an idea and said, "how about making the cloth move more conspicuous? If you cut more cloth to show the way, you will attract some people. Is this Fried Bun I put it in the pot ahead of time and fry it over low heat. It must be fragrant! "

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