Chapter 1350
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Ma Xiaofeng also took a bite and found that Zhao Ping 'er was right. The taste was indeed a little different.
She had eaten the buns made by Zhao Yun 'er before, so she remembered the taste clearly.
Ma Xiaofeng frowned and said to Zhao Ping 'er, "Ping' er, there's no reason. I just followed your mother's method."
"Then what's going on?" Zhao Ping 'er asked in confusion.
"Ping 'er, is there something wrong with the method your mother taught me?"
"No way. My mother is teaching us the same way she did for Zhao Yun 'er. She can't be wrong." Zhao Ping' er also frowned. She didn't think it was possible that Ma Xiaofeng said.
Ma Xiaofeng found it very strange. "Then what's going on? Anyway, I just followed your mother's instructions."
"Well …"
Zhao Pinger's heart was somewhat shaken. In the end, was her mother's teaching wrong, or was Ma Xiaofeng's learning wrong? In any case, she didn't make it as delicious as Zhao Yun 'er ate.
Great. If it was still like this in the future, the taste would be a little worse than Zhao Yun 'er's. She didn't know whether she could still sell it. After all, there were many breakfast stalls in Yang City. If the taste wasn't good enough, probably many people wouldn't be willing to buy it.
Zhao Ping 'er was worried when she left. She tasted other breakfast stalls, but she still felt that the taste was a little worse.
After a while, more and more people came to the street.
However, Zhao Yun 'er's stall seemed to be invisible. No one came to buy it at all.
Zhao Ping 'er seemed very anxious. She muttered in front of Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, why didn't anyone come to buy it? What are we going to do? Our breakfast won't be sold, right? "
Ma Xiaofeng was worried about the same thing at this time.
Not a single person came over, so today's income was zero. If they couldn't even earn a few copper coins, then what was the point of working so hard every day?
"Ping 'er, is it because we just set up a stall and people don't know about it, so no one comes to buy it? Why don't you stand there and shout a few times? I think people will come to buy it!" Ma Xiaofeng suggested.
Hearing Ma Xiaofeng's words, Zhao Ping 'er thought it made sense, but she felt that she couldn't shout it out. Zhao Ping.
There were so many people. If she shouted, everyone would definitely look in her direction. How embarrassing would that be?
After hesitating for a while, she said to Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, why don't you shout a few times? I don't know what to shout!"
Ma Xiaofeng looked at Zhao Ping 'er speechlessly. She said to Zhao Ping' er, "Ping 'er, why don't you know how to do this and that? It's fine if you leave this to me, but you can't expect me to shout, right? What's so difficult about this? Just shout at people to sell breakfast and steamed buns. Isn't that enough? "
Ma Xiaofeng was really angry at this time. Seeing Zhao Ping 'er push everything to her, she was a little angry.
"Okay, okay, Xiaofeng, don't be angry. I'll shout, okay?" Seeing Ma Xiaofeng's gloomy face, Zhao Ping 'er quickly said.
Ma Xiaofeng didn't say a word. It seemed that she was still angry.
Originally, she was depressed because of the bad business. In the end, Zhao Ping 'er came to annoy her. It would be strange if she wasn't depressed.
Zhao Ping 'er stood in front of the stall and began to shout shamelessly.
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