But when the sun sets in the evening, the stove of Yongle Grain Shop is ready to be in place, and starts to set up the stove, put the roasted sweet potatoes on the iron plate, seal them up, and starts to roast them.

Soon, a strong fragrance drifted to the streets.

A pretty little girl holding her mother's hand and said angrily, "Mom! It smells so good, I'm so hungry! It floated over there!"

After she said this, everyone around her also looked at her little fingers.

Because everyone smelled the fragrance.

"Yes, what's so fragrant!"

"Come and take a look!"

Ye Chong saw the guests coming at the door of the store, and hurriedly said, "Dear guests, our store has been newly opened. Our boss said that there is no discount, so don't think about it."

He said this very slutty. Apart from what Zhao Huan taught him, there was no other person.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately unhappy.

No one is you doing business like this, as if you are keeping people from thousands of miles away, as if we are asking you to sell it to us!

"I won't buy it anymore! Even if I starve to death, I won't buy your family's food!" Several people were angry and turned around and were about to leave. These days, business people are so arrogant.

"That's right, we didn't say we wanted to bargain, and we didn't know what you were selling!"

"I've been here in the morning, their house sells rats!"

"Rat! So disgusting!"

"We are going to report to the official!"

“…”

The little girl said, "Mom, I want to eat."

"What are you eating? You can eat too, please be careful of the rat biting off your belly!"

The little girl started crying. The little girl didn't know this. She just felt that roasted sweet potatoes were too fragrant and could not control them at all.

"Mom, I want to eat it, what do I want to eat? That's not a mouse!"

"If you don't believe it, come on, boss, take it out and see if it's a roasted rat!"

Ye Chong looked speechless. How could it be a roasted rat? This group of people...

He asked someone to take out a freshly roasted sweet potato. As soon as the sweet potato came out of the oven, the fragrance became more intense and tempting.

But that's really hard to wait for the table. It's black and looks dirty and ugly.

This is really...

"Look, this is a baked rat!"

"Mom, that's not a mouse, buy me one." The little girl cried in anxiety.

"Okay, how much does it cost to buy one?"

Ye Chong said: "Two cents each."

"This is cheap, give me one."

"No! That's a dead rat! Can't eat it!"

"Yes, yes! Can't eat it!"

...

The woman thought it was cheap anyway, so she took one, and then Ye Chong helped the little girl peel it up.

The moment Ye Chong pulled away the skin on the surface of the roasted sweet potato, the yellow sweet potato meat was exposed, and the fragrance also vacated with the heat.

"Come on, let me be careful."

The little girl took it with her little hands, took it carefully, and then started to take a second bite without saying a word.

The expressions of the people around him seemed to see a monster, his eyes widened, as if he was saying, "Little friend, don't eat randomly!" Hear it away!"

So fast! It's still time now!

When the little girl's mother saw that it was not a roast mouse, she became curious and took a bite.

Everyone around looked at her, as if she was saying, "You are crazy! You will be poisoned!"

Then the woman took out the money without saying a word: "I want to eat ten!"
Chapter completed!