Chapter 401: 411 Here's another bowl!

But before Jiang Yue and Xue Yan finished speaking, Xue Sihu said without any opinion: "That's fine, it's already noon, there will definitely be more and more people, Xiaoyan and Yuebao can help if they don't sell popsicles. Help me, but you also have to remember that the popsicles are not reluctant to eat, eat them when they are hot, and the few popsicles you eat are not bad at home."

"Got it, got it," Xue Wuhu hurriedly carried a small wooden box of popsicles on his back, and answered a little perfunctoryly, "I also found that the popsicles in my hand were easier to sell, but I sold them all in just a while. Then I'll go Come on, remember not to let Yuebao and Xiaoyan go." After speaking, he came over and said happily to Xue Yan and Jiang Yue, "You guys, I'll be back in a while."

After speaking, he flew out like a monkey again, shouting loudly: "Sell popsicles! Sell popsicles!"

He runs faster for places that have been sold, and slows down for places that have not been sold. When he sees someone beckoning and wants to buy, he immediately jumps over.

Thanks to Xue Wuhu's loud shouting, soon, not only the street where their stall is located, but also the nearby streets, almost all knew that ice was sold here.

It wasn't even until noon, and someone came to eat ice again.

As soon as noon arrived, all four tables were filled.

Originally, these people who came to eat were worried that the people under the shed would not be able to stand it. Many people even added cold rice noodles or cold skin on the spot.

It was the first time that I felt so appetizing in this hot day.

"Second brother, don't worry about the sour plum soup, let Xiaoyan and Yuebao take care of it. There's not enough broken ice. You can help the third brother chisel one piece. The third brother can't do it alone." Xue Sihu said.

Xue Sanhu has been silent all the time, and is breaking the ice, but the people who come are basically chasing the ice. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for so many people to eat it at once.

"Okay!" Xue Erhu responded immediately. It was clear that my hands were clean, but I went to wash my hands again before I started to chisel and smash them.

Those who eat it see it and are very satisfied.

After all, no one wants the food they eat to be made by a pair of particularly dirty hands, and the cleaner they are, the more comfortable they will eat in their hearts.

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"It's too cool!" From time to time, someone from the four tables eating ice exclaimed. Cool sigh.

Few of the greedy people who were queuing for ice in the big sun were willing to leave.

Some people see the line is too long,

I didn’t want to queue, so I left, but I didn’t leave empty-handed. I bought a three-cent popsicle and took it with me. I could also taste a few bites of the cold, but it didn’t come in vain.

"Last time I came here to eat rice noodles, I thought the stall was hot, but now I eat ice, but I don't think the stall is hot at all, brother, give me another bowl of rice noodles, I'm not full." A regular customer laughed. He has finished a bowl of rice noodles, but not the small bowl of ice.

"Okay!" Xue Sihu responded immediately, and after mixing it, he gave it to Xiaoyan of his nearest home.

Xue Yan immediately held it and gave it to him.

"Here's another bowl of sour plum soup!" Someone raised his hand and shouted.

"Good!" Xue Sihu responded loudly immediately. "Yuebao, sour plum soup."

"Okay." Jiang Yue also agreed, filled a bowl of sour plum soup, and then held it with two small hands.

"This girl is really lovable, come on, girl, I'll also have a bowl of sour plum soup." Another guest saw it and shouted at Jiang Yue with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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