Alien Snack Bar - Chapter 119

The man and his family bargained for a price, and finally finalized ten, and then went to Qin Fei to buy moon cake.

“Boss, I have ten more, what are the tastes?” Tasting Qin Fei’s moon cake, the man’s tone has become respectful.

After all, such a delicious moon cake, if you put it in Xie Ji, it is estimated that you have to sell the sky price, people can not robbery, three money, one is completely charity.

“Five kernels, lotus seed, egg yolk, cloud legs.” Qin Fei briefly introduced it.

Men can only guess that the mooncakes they just ate were five kernels, and the others had never heard of them. They bought everything.

Watching the father and son laugh and leave, Qin Fei thinks this is the meaning of the moon cake.

Because today’s Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Fei’s moon cakes are low-priced, many people are willing to buy, after the taste, I found that any kind of moon cakes on the market are delicious, the business is not hot.

The news quickly spread to Xie Ji. After Xie’s boss heard it, he was so angry that someone was right against himself.

When you are idle, you are still idle, and you will bring a bunch of people to go to the meeting. This small trader who doesn’t know how to be tall and thick will kill a hundred.

In fact, Qin Fei’s one hundred and two hundred moon cakes, sold very quickly, you five he ten, almost sold out will be closed.

At this time, I saw a short fat man wearing a red robe with a group of people coming in. He came up with a slap in the face and asked: “Who allowed you to sell moon cakes in Donghai City?”

“I paid the booth fee.” Qin Fei thought that the other party was a government official, and immediately took out the bill.

Xie boss did not read the bill: “No one can sell moon cakes without my permission, and the government approves it!”

“Hey? Who are you?” Qin Fei was really curious.

“Xie Kee’s pastry boss Xie boss does not know?” Several buddies Yaowu proudly show off.

Hey, I thought it was a big man. The result was also a business. Qin Fei gave a glance: “When you go, don’t block me from doing business.”

Xie’s boss was so angry that he dared not to put himself in his eyes and immediately told him: “Give me his booth.”

These few guys are Qin Fei’s opponents, forehand a monkey picking peaches, a backhand, a black tiger, and immediately hit them even the mother does not recognize.

Xie Boss estimated that he did not expect a small stall owner to be so hard, hesitating for a moment: “Very good, we are walking.”

Although Xie boss took the person away, but the people onlookers looked dignified, and several came forward to persuade Qin Fei: “This little brother, advise you to hurry to collect the home, this Xie boss is arrogant, will not Let go of you.”

Everyone said, I said, Qin Fei knows that the moon cake market is being ruined by this Xie boss, and his temper is up, and he has to do a batch of moon cakes to sell.

……

The pair of fathers and sons who first found Qin Fei to buy moon cakes came to the East China Sea City to open the door.

The history of the code is the official of the county magistrate who is in charge of arrest and prison. The man is a small catcher, and the history is his top boss.

The history of the code opened the door, looked at the man, and vaguely remembered this catching fast: “It turned out to be Xiao Song!”

Xiao Songxing, also taught his little son to say a few auspicious words for the holidays, and finally presented a beautiful moon cake as a gift.

The history of the code was quite happy. Suddenly, his face changed and he did not pick up the moon cake. He said: “Isn’t that the Mid-Autumn Festival not allowed me to send moon cakes?”

Xiao Song stunned and said: “Adult, although the surface is moon cake, but there is a good thing inside.”

Xiao Song clipped five or two silver in the mooncake box.

The history of the code is very small, knowing the meaning of the other party, but he still does not accept, but the more angry: “You guys, do not want to work hard, serve the court, only know how to flatter the Shangguan, I am too disappointed!”

“Take the moon cake back, and don’t use it for the door after the Mid-Autumn Festival!”

Xiao Song heard this, his face was white, although he had already heard that the history of adults is straight, but those leaders are not behind the set, so Xiao Song still wants to give gifts, but the work is sent lost.

Xiao Song repeatedly pleaded guilty, the history of the code is not merciless, it is necessary to close the door, the son of Xiao Song kicked the paw of the history, and cried: “Do you think that Auntie is willing to give you such delicious moon cakes? I am not happy, I am sent and bullied, my aunt is too difficult!”

In the history of the dictionary, Xiao Song quickly dragged his son to a few slaps, and immediately pleaded guilty to the history of the code: “Children are nonsense, adults do not blame.”

The history of the history of Shen Yu, the decision to expel Xiao Song himself is indeed too impulsive, he also did it from a young age, understand the hard work of the grassroots, and sometimes it is completely involuntary.

“Small Song, no matter how the former sergeant asked you, but I am under my command, I have only one request, do my job well, and don’t engage in these black paints.”

It seems that in order to let Xiao Song rest assured, Dian Shi took a small moon cake that looked worthless from the child’s hand: “I have collected this moon cake, you can retreat the moon cake, you can take it home and eat it.”

“This…this…” Xiao Song only felt that there was a flood in his heart, and he immediately became a rite, “Following his duty!”

I watched the father and son leave, watching the father and son take a bite of me eating a moon cake, and the history smiled, and the mooncake in the hand was peeled off and tasted.

“Small Song, come back.”

Xiao Song shuddered and quickly ran back: “What about adults?”

The history of the watch looked at the moon cake in his hand: “Where is this moon cake bought, how can it be so delicious?”

Xiao Song felt a false alarm and introduced Qin Fei’s booth.

……

Qin Fei is already selling the second round of moon cakes. Suddenly, there are a few catches to catch up and push the crowd away. If you don’t say anything, you have to put Qin Fei on the shackles.

“What happened to me?” Qin Fei was angry.

Unexpectedly, this group of catching is even more unreasonable than the Yanchong head of Yunjiang County. People swallowed their heads and said that they are safe and sound. This group of people said nothing and directly told them to take them away.

Qin Fei is trying to slap them a meal, and the big sea city can’t go on, and he will take a boat to go to the field.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood up and stopped drinking a lot of catches. He listened to the words of the fast-tracking people. The comers were the history of the county.

The history of the code simply asked about the situation, and I was so angry that I didn’t take a vacation. I immediately went back to the door to handle the case of Xie Ji’s bullying.

Since ancient times, there have been black and white in the world, which is the law of nature.

However, Qin Fei always believes that evil is invincible.

……

In the East China Sea city, a group of little gangsters are bored, and a scorpion head sprints into the sprint: “Big brother, the old man was interrupted by his legs.”

“Who?” asked the head of the mixed-haired eyebrows.

“When the eldest brother used to read the book, the teacher of the book, I was so worried that I was going to manage the bombing of the sky. The result was interrupted by the surname Xu. Now I still lie on the bed…” The punk is talking vividly. Suddenly, I slap a slap in the hair~www.mtlnovel.com~ Boss, why are you hitting me? “The little punk doesn’t understand.”

The mixed hair did not answer, just slobbered and whispered: “Old things, telling you not to gossip, something is going on.”

The more you mix, the more you want to get angry: “Brothers, **** guys, today I am going to give Laozi a waste of the two legs of the surname Xu!”

In the evening, Qin Fei was ready to collect the stalls. A mixed hair that was covered in blood came to the booth. Qin Fei recognized him. Last night, he wanted to rob himself.

But the mixed hair did not recognize Qin Fei, just stared at the moon cake on the stall, and said: “Boss, what kind of moon cake is the teacher?”

“It should be fine.” Qin Fei groaned, did not find him trouble.

“Then I will come ten, pack it and watch it.” The mixed hair smiled.

His teeth are very white.

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