Ma er said with a dry smile, "I know. What's the matter with you two today? Why do you talk about me

"You're a big man. Are you afraid you can't say it?" LIULANG looked at him, "if we finish talking with you, you should go to your heart."

"You know, you know," Ma Er waved his hand and said, "I'll go to see the grass girl tomorrow, OK?"

The grass must be very happy

Ma er picked his eyebrows and said no.

The next morning, Liu Lang sent he Mai to Qinglu village. After he got out of the stall, he went to the town.

Before leaving, LIULANG touched Xiaohei's head and said, "take a good look at the stall."

He Mai looked at Liu Lang's back and disappeared at the intersection. Then he went back to the stall.

It's still early at this time. There are not many people coming to Xiaoshi to have breakfast. The vendors are cooking the food on hand.

As soon as he put a pot of cold steamed buns into the small pot, he saw an old man in his fifties.

"Uncle, come to eat steamed buns? I'll have to wait a while. It's not out of the pot yet! " He Mai said with a smile.

The old man said faintly, "I'll wait."

Some of the guests are indifferent, some are enthusiastic, some say more and some say less. He Mai has seen a lot in these days, and he knows that it is not easy and difficult to get out of the stall. It's not just getting up early and going to bed late, but also dealing with all kinds of people in the world. Sometimes it's more tiring to be in the heart.

A pot of steamed buns just cooked, he Mai asked the old man, "uncle, how many steamed buns do you want?"

"One." The old man glanced at the small pot in front of the wheat and said, "is this the end of Jianbao?"

"Yes, do you want porridge? There are sweet porridge and white porridge with a watering head. Every penny is a bowl. "

"No." The old man's face showed three points of indifference, "I want steamed buns."

He Mai took the steamed buns up and turned to the other side.

Behind him, the old man tasted a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun and frowned, "what kind of stuffing is this?"

"It's the stuffing of bamboo shoots and bamboo rat meat, and it's also added with chicken soup, so it's still delicious." He Mai Wensheng replied.

Every day when the breakfast guests eat meat buns, many of them will ask what kind of stuffing the buns are.

When guests ask this question, they usually think that the meat bun is delicious and fragrant, and most of them praise it.

In recent days, he Mai is trying to speed up the brand. He writes the stuffing of steamed stuffed bun with vegetables and meat on the brand, and the topping of white porridge on the brand, which saves the guests from asking more questions.

Unexpectedly, she today such a reply, but by the old man a cold eye fly past, "rat meat? How can you put rat meat in steamed buns

He Mai was stunned and explained, "it's a bamboo mouse, not a mouse. I raise bamboo mice at home. I eat bamboo and corn and soybeans every day. It's very clean... "

She thought that the old man should be like the Qin family. When she heard the word "bamboo mouse", she felt that things were not clean. That's nothing, she explained.

"Rats are unclean things!" The old man looked at him unhappily and regarded his explanation as sophistry. He patted the table and said, "how delicious your steamed bun stand will be. It turns out that it's a black heart shop!"

This old man suddenly attack to make trouble, he Mai explained a few words with him, see not work, simply also did not explain with him.

"Uncle, if you don't think steamed stuffed buns taste good or not, you can say it straight. I won't accept the money for steamed stuffed buns. Why bother to make trouble here on purpose and make an issue of my stuffing? " He Mai's face is particularly calm, "you go, I don't charge you."

"Who owes you a penny or two for steamed buns?" The old man sneered, "I just feel strange, how can someone come to eat such a black heart bun stall like you? You've been blinded by your little girl's sweet words

The old man waved his hand. His voice was very clear in the morning, and soon attracted many people.

"I'll go to Yamen to sue you for adding rat meat in steamed stuffed bun! It's going to kill people! " The old man was filled with righteous indignation.

"If you want to find fault with this steamed bun, you should find another excuse." He Mai said coldly, "we also went through the normal process of Xiaoshi to get out of the stall. Whether it's steamed stuffed bun skin or stuffing, if there's any problem, you can go to the Yamen to look for a job to check!"

"You don't think I'm going to look for it!" The old man's face was extremely mean. "I see one of you come out to cheat people's money at the black heart steamed bun stall, and I'll open one!"

He Mai frowned, "so you just come to find fault, not to eat steamed buns?"

"So what?" The old man sneered, "what I do is to let the people who come to your house to eat steamed stuffed buns see your black heart workshop! Don't let some people be cheated. They have to eat such disgusting dirty things for money. Hum... "

Look, some people have gathered around to watch the excitement. There are many vendors in Xiaoshi.

That day, the couple who told him and LIULANG to go to the street department to go through the formalities were also among them. The woman was still covered with flour. When she saw him, she quietly shook her head.The old man was still shouting. He Mai was already a little upset. He put down his spade and yelled, "see you off, Xiao Hei!"

The old man was counting the porridge buns one by one, and was clamoring to let he Mai go to prison for a few days. Suddenly, a black figure came in outside the stall, grabbed the old man's neck and held it out.

The old man stumbled and fell to the ground. Before he could react, he was entrusted to the outside.

Seeing the black and angry eyes around his neck, the old man was almost scared out of his wits. He didn't care to find fault, so he got up and ran.

"Black, come back!" When he saw the old man running away, he called Xiao Hei back.

The circle of spectators around the stall had enough of the excitement. They laughed at the embarrassed figure of the old man and soon dispersed.

The visitors were almost scattered, and the woman who had shaken her head at homage came over.

"That's the old man of Li's steamed stuffed bun shop. Everyone who has been selling here for a long time knows that." Said the woman.

He Mai was stunned. He reacted quickly and asked keenly, "so He was sent by Li's steamed bun shop to make trouble for me? "

"What's so simple?" the woman said with a wry smile. "Don't you know the Li family when you come to Qinglu village to do business? I'm afraid you've robbed some of the guests of Li's steamed bun shop. They want to drive you away! "

He Mai calmly said: "but there are many baozi stalls in Xiaoshi. The one at the entrance of the village is the biggest, and the people who eat baozi are the most. I haven't seen their family bullied by the Li baozi shop!"

"That baozi shop has been open in Qinglu village for decades, but it's not so easy to catch up. Besides, I heard that there's a way for that baozi shop to stay in Xiaoshi of Qinglu village!" Said the woman.

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