Chapter 1107 Living Under Someone Else's Roof Is Really Pitiful (1)

Yang Mei's voice was not small, and it was particularly sharp. The vendors who were close to her could naturally hear it. Upon hearing this, their faces turned ugly and they glared at Yang Mei: "What are you talking about, little girl? These are all small businesses of ours. We have to eat them ourselves, so why can't we eat them? You look down on them, but no one forces you to buy them."

In this era, doing business is most important to be simple and unpretentious, especially snacks. They are basically all made by the family. They are not only clean and hygienic, but also have a large portion. They don't make a lot of money, they just make a living.

But even so, they can't tolerate such slander.

Yang Mei thinks that city people look down on rural areas. Yang Tiao has always known this, because Yang Mei used her city identity to look down on this and that around her, but she didn't expect her to shout it out in front of everyone.

She felt extremely embarrassed by the cold eyes of the vendors around her. She wanted to pull Ruan Jiaojiao away and didn't want her to suffer the cold eyes of others for nothing.

But Ruan Jiaojiao was not afraid. It was true that she had been loved by adults since she was a child. She was young and cute. She should have been in elementary school, but now she looked particularly delicate among a group of high school students.

Her little mouth was sweet, and her soft and sticky voice softened the eyes of a vendor next to her.

"Auntie, I want this. How much is it?" Ruan Jiaojiao pointed at the sugar-coated baba that was boiling in the oil pan. The sugar-coated baba was extremely sweet. She smelled it and smacked her lips, looking greedy.

To the vendor, her little look was an affirmation of her craftsmanship, and when she called him in a sweet and crisp voice, he smiled unconsciously: "Little girl, do you want to try it? Two for one cent, sweet and sticky, definitely delicious. If it doesn't taste good, auntie won't take your money."

Ruan Jiaojiao turned her head and asked the people behind her: "Brother, do you want to eat it?"

"Jiaojiao, buy it yourself, we will go to the front to buy fried cold noodles." Ruan Lei said, boys are naturally not very interested in such sweet and sticky things.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, turned to the vendor and said: "Then auntie, I want four." She and Yang Tiao each had two.

"Okay." The boss looked at the cute and well-behaved Ruan Jiaojiao, and directly took out five of them, saying, "You five people, auntie will give you one, just one for each person."

"Thank you, auntie." Ruan Jiaojiao said with a smile. Because the sugar-oiled glutinous rice cakes are hot, they cannot be wrapped in paper, so they can only be poked with a bamboo stick. The boss poked two on a bamboo stick for others, but he poked five bamboo sticks for Ruan Jiaojiao.

The boss poked one by one, and in the end, everyone except Yang Mei had one.

It is conceivable how ugly Yang Mei's face was, who was left behind. Ruan Jiaojiao pinched the one in her hand, and looked at Yang Mei's ugly face, estimating how likely it was that she would be thrown away if she handed it over. In the end, she chose not to be the good person, and ate it herself.

"I didn't expect it to taste so good." Ruan Lei swallowed a few mouthfuls, thinking that such a sticky thing would not taste good, but it turned out to be good.

"Of course not, young man. We have been making this for more than ten years. No one who has eaten it has said it is not delicious." The boss smiled happily upon hearing this.

In the end, Ruan Lei bought four more and shared them with Lu Zishu. As for Yang Mei, he just pretended not to see her eager eyes. After all, she looked down on their small place, so he should not make things difficult for himself.