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    As soon as Xiong Zhuangshan finished his work in the backyard, he heard the movement of the barbarians. He took out the bowls at home, washed eight bowls in one breath, put them on two trays, and walked along the gravel road with one in each hand.  Go to the small building.

    "It's Xiong Erlang." When the barbarian saw that it was Xiong Zhuangshan, he let go of the guard in his eyes, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.  "What is it in your hand? I've never ordered breakfast before."

    Standing at the door, Xiong Zhuangshan had already seen several barbarians sitting by the table in the hall, drinking clear water and eating dry food.

    He said indifferently: "My husband misses your hard journey, and would like to form a good relationship, let me make some bowls of oil tea noodles to drink with you."

    The leader of the barbarians looked happy, and immediately looked down, and found that there were eight bowls of yellow and sticky things.  What is this stuff?  The Hu people looked at it in a daze, as if Xiang Xiang, but he was a little disgusted.

    Seeing that he hadn't returned for a long time, the other barbarians thought that something had happened, so they all got up and came to check, only to find that it was the shopkeeper with something to eat in his hand.

    One of the big men pointed at the bowl in Xiong Zhuangshan's hand and looked back in distaste, "What is that?"

    Xiong Zhuangshan talked nonsense with them lazily, picked up a bowl of Gululu and drank it, and directly showed with actions: drink it.  Crisp and neat.

    Huren: ""

    Considering that there may be follow-up business to continue to cooperate with, the Hu people are not good at brushing off the face of the Xiong family too thoroughly, so they picked up the bowl with the mood of a strong man cutting his wrists, and only took a sip while looking fierce.

    What kind of stuff is this? You won¡¯t be poisoned if you drink it, but the shopkeeper seems to be fine after drinking it. Forget it, let¡¯s give him face.  Ummumwait, take another sip, my God, what kind of delicacy is this, it's so delicious, it smells so good!

    Seeing him taking a sip after another, the few barbarians gathered around him, as if he had been under a gu, also came up to him.

    "Is it good?" the Hu man asked eagerly seeing him drinking endlessly.

    However, the Hu people who drank oil tea noodles couldn't stop at all, and couldn't even bear to talk.  The barbarian who asked the question was a foodie. He felt that he had come here, so he had to try it, otherwise it would be a pity.

    In the end, it didn't matter if he tasted it, he also became addicted to it, and couldn't stop taking one sip after another.

    Other barbarians hurriedly approached and asked: "It's so delicious, but this thing looks like that."

    "Well, good No, no, it's not good." The barbarian obviously didn't have enough after drinking a big bowl, so he hurriedly said, "This food is not good, let me drink it for you."

    His attitude does not look good, but it is obviously delicious, and we have been together for so long, so I can believe his evil.

    So these barbarians grabbed the bowls in a hurry and took turns to drink one mouthful at a time.  They didn't know what it was made of, but it was delicious, really delicious, sweet and fragrant.

    After a few barbarians hadn't had a few sips, there was only the last sip of the Camellia Noodles left, and there was one person in the team who didn't have a sip, so he asked, "You really don't want to drink it, it's very delicious."

    The barbarian looked at the yellowish color and shook his head in disgust.

    Immediately a barbarian popped up next to him and said: "If he doesn't drink, I will drink." Then, taking advantage of the barbarian holding the bowl's distraction, he took the bowl and drank it all in one go.  Hu, who had been robbed of the bowl, was so angry that he went up and pinched him, and the two immediately twisted into a ball.

    The leader of the barbarian curled his lips in disdain, what's the use of fighting with this IQ, if you can't buy it, it's fine, they keep sending it to you at the right time, isn't it just to sell goods.

    "Xiong Erlang, I don't know if this item can be sold, what is the price?"

    The two of them stopped fighting when they were wrestling together, and leaned forward.

    "There are two types of oil, soybean oil costs thirty cents a catty, and butter butter costs forty-two cents a catty." Xiong Zhuangshan said.

    A catty of wheat flour is less than 9 Wen, sesame seeds cost 40 Wen a catty, walnuts 45 Wen a catty, sugar 43 Wen a catty.

    Tang Shou fried 20 catties of flour overnight, only added a catty of sesame and walnuts, and more sugar, which was only a little over two catties.  In total, the cost is only more than 330 yuan.  Tang Shou planned to take the mid-range route, so he didn't set such a high price, and only doubled it.

    Without further ado, the Hu man hurriedly said, "Give me three to five hundred catties."

    Hehe, his husband fried it overnight last night, and his wrists were sore after frying for twenty catties, and he paid back three to five hundred catties.

    Xiong Zhuangshan said with a sullen face, "It's only less than twenty catties."

    A few Hu people thought it was because the camellia oleifera noodles were too easy to sell, and they were all sold out, and they beat their chests and feet, hating themselves for not coming a few days earlier.

    Without hesitation at the moment, he said directly: "We want all twenty catties."

    A total of less than 800 wen, Xiong Zhuangshan put them on the back of the horse with a cloth bag, and a few Hu Han rode in the dark before dawn.But her husband will definitely treat their mother and child well.

    But in the end, when her husband left, they changed and bullied their mother and son in every possible way.

    Shiro left for four years, and then there was no news. It was rumored in the village that he was killed in battle. Her mother-in-law hit the three of them with ideas, going so far as to sell them all, and even scolded them for eating.  But the work at home is actually not done by them.

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