"This girl, she is so eloquent, and gave me mung bean soup? Oh, I'm sorry."

   Aunt Qi happily closed her mouth and stood with two bags in hand, waiting for her companion, the old lady.

   "Just take a bite, and you'll know if it's good or not. Hurry up and buy it, let's go back together, maybe they won't send mung bean soup later."

  The old lady was very particular about people, she didn't have the habit of eating while standing on the street, but she couldn't bear the old man's advice, so she had to open the bag and take a bite. She ate before she paid.

   This mouthful is full of oil, so delicious that one can't help but want to take a second bite.

   "Just give me six more. My son has a lot of food and can eat it. Give me two vegetarians. My old man has high blood pressure and blood lipids, so I asked him to eat lightly."

  Su Haitang agreed, and while packing the bag, the accounts were settled, and she also handed over the mung bean soup.

   "When you come back, get an enamel jar or something, buy a bun and get a spoonful of mung bean soup until it's full."

   "Okay, it's delicious, I'll come." Mrs. Zhang pursed her lips and smiled, and the pearl necklace radiated lustrous luster in the rising sun.

  The old ladies are familiar with the neighbors. With such a publicity, everyone who comes out to eat breakfast will come and try something fresh.

   It’s just that Su Haitang buns are not cheap, and most people only buy one or two, sit at the fritters stand next to them, and buy a portion of old tofu and soy milk wontons to eat.

   But as long as they have eaten, they say the buns are good. So it was passed on from ten to ten. Although Su Haitang's steamed bun stall was not as popular as the fried dough sticks, it did not stop customers. After more than two hours, it was sold out.

  Su Haitang left the last few buns and gave them to the owner of the fritters and pancake stalls next to them. After saying hello, they closed the stall and left.

  Su Haitang took advantage of the chaos to enter a lot of the little fox's inventory in the space, but he didn't dare to sell too much, for fear of revealing the contents.

  Su Haitang asked people how to get to the antique market, so she carried a bag of change and strolled around.

  Chaoyang City is a medium-sized city. There are many shops on the street and many old brands, but it has not yet built the commercial street that was common later.

  Su Haitang has plenty of time, so when she sees a shop that just opened, she goes in and walks around, in case she can be told to pick up the leak and encounter something that Xiaoyu is sensitive to.

   Facts have proved that Xiaoyu's provocation is even more serious. After walking two streets, Su Haitang has not gained anything.

   She was not in a hurry, looking at the sparsely populated antique market, she walked in with great interest.

  The time of the morning market has passed, and there are many people who are slaughtered because of the dim light.

  Su Haitang strolled through the stalls one by one, and when she came across something that closed her eyes, she would pick it up and play with it.

  The boss's eyesight is very good, just glance at her clothes, and you can estimate her financial resources, just let her see, but don't take the initiative to solicit.

  Su Haitang really came across a gadget with exquisite workmanship.

   "How to sell this jade tiger?"

   Her younger brother is a tiger, so he bought it and raised it for him to wear.

   The boss lifted his eyelids and showed five fingers.

  Su Haitang looked at the tiger over and over again, but she still liked it, so she paid him the price.

   "Let's be cheaper, this is also worth the workmanship. Thirty yuan is worth the sky. Sell me one."

   The boss snapped a goatee, frowning at her in pain.

   "Little girl, don't come here to show your timidity if you don't know how to do it. This is a first-class jade carving, and it will not be sold if it is less than 500 yuan."

  Su Haitang didn't care, her eyes were still glued to the jade rabbit.

   "I can't even fool me with this fake craftsmanship, so I'm too embarrassed to call five hundred? One price, thirty, sell it or not?"

   The boss looked at her in surprise, Su Haitang looked back indifferently, full of aura.