Throughout the afternoon and evening, Yang Xiao was playing with various raw materials, making ice cream and ice cream, and watching Binger look excited, he felt very fulfilled.

Even after the old man Zhan tasted the ice cream made by Yang Xiao, he was full of praise.

No one has tried ice cream in Wuxing.

Yang Xiao mixed a variety of fruit and fruit pulp into ice cream to make a variety of fruit-flavored ice cream, which made Binger happy.

"Father, Binger, do you two think this ice cream can be sold?"

Yang Xiao asked.

"Of course you can. I have never had such a delicious ice cream. I can eat a few glasses in a row."

Binger exclaimed excitedly. The arrival of Yang Xiao, especially Yang Xiao's various warm actions, made the little girl feel the warmth of her father's love. Although she called her uncle in her mouth, she wanted her father more.

The old man nodded and said:

"The temperature in Longcheng is high for half a year in a year. This ice cream and ice cream taste good, and it quenches thirst. Not only do children like it, I think adults will like it. Begging, buy some more. "

"Well, in this case, we are looking for a small shop on the commercial street of the slums, where the crowd is concentrated and it is more suitable for selling ice cream. Moreover, if there is a fixed shop, you are not worried about wind and rain. It is best to find two For small buildings, there are shops downstairs and people living upstairs. You don't have to run back. "

Yang Xiao glanced at the old house of the old man and grandson Zhan. It was very rude here, just a simple shelter from the wind and rain.

His plan is naturally to help Grandchildren Binger build a stable source of income, a stable home, so that one day, he does not have to worry about it.

People are always so weird. When you see a stray dog ​​and a stray cat on the road, if you don't pay attention to it, you won't care about its life and death.

Yes, once you pay attention to it, pity it, occasionally feed them something, and even take it home for adoption, you will care about its life and death.

What's more, Yang Xiao is now helping two people, especially a 7-year-old girl like Binger, who is really innocent and romantic, like a little angel, with a touch of sorrow, which makes Yang Xiao move a secretive heart.

The good guy did it all the way. He didn't lack these few money. By the way, he could hide in this slum for a few days. It is estimated that Long Aotian would like to die and Yang Xiao would not hide in the slum to open an ice cream shop.

The old man Zhan heard Yang Xiao say this, he was naturally very surprised, but at the same time felt that for no reason to get such a big favor from Yang Xiao, he did not think of retribution, and his heart was somewhat ashamed and uneasy.

Binger didn't think so much, just excitedly rushed into Yang Xiao's arms, and Jiao Jiao let Yang Xiao hug him, holding Yang Xiao's neck.

"Uncle is so nice, Binger will never have to starve again."

Binger said, the pink little mouth kissed Yang Xiao's cheek.

The small broken house was filled with warmth, and even the old man Zhan, who had always been frowning, smiled. He saw a glimmer of hope for life. For him, it was luck and he and Binger became lucky. .

After having dinner and resting for a while, old man Zhan took Yang Xiao and Binger out to visit the slum night market.

"Most of us here get up early in the morning to rush to work in Longcheng, so it is not very lively during the day. Only when we get off from work at night and everyone returns from Longcheng, will the place be really lively.

There are still few people now, and after a few more hours, it will be really lively. "

The three walked freely on the slum commercial street. Binger held Yang Xiao's hand all the way. He kept talking. Yang Xiao stopped occasionally to buy her snacks, but she shook her head very thoughtfully.

"Uncle, I'm not hungry. I've just eaten. We have to open an ice cream shop with money."

Yang Xiao smiled and touched Binger's head lovingly.

The children of the poor headed home early, knowing that life is not easy, this experience Yang Xiao himself.

When Yang Xiao was a child, he had a normal family background, so he could n’t buy anything he wanted. Many times he had to endure when he saw a favorite toy, or when he got a good test, he took the opportunity to ask his parents.

Passing by a children's clothing store, Yang Xiao pulled Binger into the clothing store and selected a few beautiful clothes for Binger. This time, Binger's tone of rejection was not so determined. Even if he refused, his eyes were dead. Staring at those beautiful clothes.

The 7-year-old girl was just when she was beautiful, but she still wore a boy's clothes, which was probably given to her by her neighbors.

Only a few dozen coins are needed to buy a suit, and more than one hundred coins are better. This money is really nothing to Yang Xiao.

Although Yang Xiao said she was going to sell her five or six sets of clothes, she chose them randomly, but Binger finally picked only two sets of clothes, and then looked at Yang Xiao timidly.

"Uncle, I'll just buy two sets, so I have a change of clothes every day. In the future, I will sell ice cream in the shop. I will dress clean and beautiful, and my business will be better."

Yang Xiao looked at Binger's bright eyes, immature and naive, and wanted to laugh, but couldn't smile, and felt a little bitter in his heart.

Touching Binger's head,

"Okay, just follow Binger. When Grandpa makes money later, buy more beautiful clothes for Binger."

The old man Zhan sold Yang Xiao's weapons, and in addition to buying a little raw material, he gave it to Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao said that he would keep it. Should be held by Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao took out the coin to buy the clothes, and Binger happily hugged the new clothes with both hands, for fear that they would disappear.

Out of the clothing store, the three walked back and forth along the entire commercial street.

This commercial street was built spontaneously by the people in the slums. I don't know when, as more and more people are in the slums, everyone will have some demand for goods sales and services. Someone built a house and opened a special shop.

These shops are all privately built houses. I don't know how many transactions I bought and bought.

Yang Xiao saw a busy shop on the commercial street, two floors, but closed the door with a note for rent on the door.

"Well, is this shop for rent?"

The old man said:

"This house was originally a yakiniku. Awang, who sold yakiniku some time ago, went to Longcheng to work and met a group of guards in the Prince's house on the street. The other person killed

Alas, as soon as Awang died, leaving a young wife who could not run a biscuits shop, he had to rent it out. "

"Oh, that's right, let's ask and see what happens."

The old man knocked on the door and shouted:

"Concubine Awang, concubine Awang!"

After a while, the window on the second floor opened with a squeak, and there was a sound of laziness.

"Well, who!"

Yang Xiao stepped back two steps and looked up. A pretty young daughter-in-law with a pretty face was staring at herself.

Old Zhan quickly said:

"Concubine Awang, I want to rent your shop, you come down and talk to me."

"You? Are you right? Just sell those bowls of sugar and rent a shop? Aren't you afraid to sell Binger's pastebook?"

"What is this saying? How can I even lose my granddaughter if I sell sugar water?"

The old man said he was not convinced.

Yang Xiao chuckled, thinking that the daughter-in-law of Awang talked sharply, and it was estimated that she was a poisonous little daughter-in-law.

Binger naturally helped Grandpa.

"Aunt Caixia, my grandpa's syrup business is good, not worse than your biscuits business. You see, your biscuits shops are closed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Sister Caixia, how many times have you said, you child Why ca n’t you always remember? What's calling our biscuits shop closed, are you still alive? What do the little kids know? ”

Yang Xiao knew that Awang's wife was Cai Xia.

Caixia lay beside the window on the second floor, leaned her head, and kept looking at Yang Xiao, and inadvertently stretched out her hair to loosen her hair, exposing a little white face.

"Daughter Awang, do you rent it or not, and I will leave without it."

"Rent, rent, rent, as long as you can afford it, I rent it naturally."

"Then you come down."

"Ah, just come down and wait."

Caixia left the window and returned to the second-floor room.

Old Zhan said to Yang Xiao:

"This woman was spoiled by Awang. When Awang opened the biscuits shop, the business was good. His daughter-in-law also sat in the store to collect money. All the work was done by Awang and the two guys.

Don't look at this woman's innocence and looks, but she's a lazy worm ... "

"Ah, you old man Zhan, why are you saying bad things behind me? Why am I lazy, and have you let me feed me? Shouldn't my man feed me?"

Cai Xia poked her head out of the second-floor window and looked angry.

The old Zhantou had never thought that the little daughter-in-law was not leaving on the second floor, and her face was awkward.

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