Today is the second day of selling vegetable buns. When Zhao Guodong and his group arrived, they found that several other families were there as well, and Ye Ling had come along too. Recognizing them as families from the village, those families only nodded and smiled in greeting to Ye Ling, looking a bit embarrassed, so they didn't say much more.
Zhao Guodong was a bit anxious. Several families had shown up, and he wasn't sure if they could outperform them. Just when they planned to wait in the duty room next to the small station, they found the door locked. Zhao Guodong looked at Zhang Linong, intending to ask what was going on, but Ye Ling called them over.
"It must be because we made money last time. Today, they're not as polite anymore. That's how people are. Forget it, let's just stand outside for a while." Ye Ling was glad she had told them to wear their heavy coats when they came out.
