Yang Mei's voice was not small, and it was particularly sharp, and the traders who were close to him could naturally hear it, and when they heard the words, their faces were a little ugly, and they glared at Yang Mei: "What the little girl said, this is our own small business, we have to eat it ourselves, why can't we eat it, you can't look down on it, and no one forces you to buy it." ”

  In this era, the most important thing to do business is to be simple and unpretentious, especially snacks, which are basically their own craftsmanship, which is not only clean and hygienic, but also has a lot of money, and just runs a life.

  But even if this is the case, there is no room for such slander.

  Yang Mei holds that people in the city can't look down on the countryside, Yang Miao has always known it, because Yang Mei has always used her identity as a city person by her side before, disliking this and disliking that, but she didn't expect her to shout out in front of everyone like this.

  She only felt extremely embarrassed by the cold eyes of the vendors around her, and wanted to pull Ruan Jiaojiao away, not wanting her to suffer from the white eyes of others.

  But Ruan Jiaojiao is not afraid, it is not false that she has been hurt by adults since she was a child, she is already young, and she is delicate and cute, according to her appearance, she should be in elementary school, and now she looks particularly delicate when she is mixed with a group of high school students.

  The small mouth was sweet, and as soon as the soft and glutinous voice came out, a vendor next to him softened his gaze.

  "Auntie, I want this, how can I sell this. Ruan Jiaojiao pointed to the sugar and oil poop, the sugar and oil baba that was rolling in the oil pot was unusually sweet, and she smelled it straight, looking like a little gluttonous.

  For the vendor, her small appearance is an affirmation of her craftsmanship, and she shouted in her sweet and crisp voice, and unconsciously smiled a little on her face: "Do you want to taste it, little girl? ”

  Ruan Jiaojiao turned her head and asked the person behind her, "Brother, do you eat?"

  "Jiaojiao, you buy it yourself, let's go to the front to buy fried cold noodles. Ruan Lei said, for this kind of sweet and glutinous things, boys are not very interested in it.

  Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, turned her head and said to the vendor, "That auntie, I want four." "She and Yang Yao are two of them.

  "Howler. The boss glanced at the well-behaved and lovely Ruan Jiaojiao, and directly fished out five, and said, "Five of you, my aunt will give you one, just one for each person." ”

  "Thank you, Auntie. Ruan Jiaojiao said with a smile, because the sugar and oil baba is relatively hot, and she can't wrap it in paper, so she can only take a bamboo skewer and pestle, and for other people's bosses, it is two pestles on one bamboo skewer, but Ruan Jiaojiao is pestle with five bamboo skewers.

  The boss pestle handed one by one, and at the end, everyone except Yang Mei had one.

  It is conceivable how ugly Yang Mei's face was in the end, Ruan Jiaojiao pinched the one in her hand, looked at Yang Mei's ugly face, and estimated how likely it was that she would be thrown away if she handed it over, and finally chose not to be the good old man, and ate it by herself.

  "I didn't expect it to taste pretty good. Ruan Lei took a few bites, thinking that such a slimy thing was not delicious, but he didn't expect it to be good.

  "That's not it, young man, we've been a veteran for more than ten years, and we haven't said anything bad about what we've eaten. The boss smiled when he heard this, and his tone was full of pride.

  In the end, Ruan Lei bought four more and ate them with Lu Zishu, as for Yang Mei, he just didn't see her eager gaze, after all, people don't look down on their small place, so don't be bored.