The Cold Cakes are Selling Well

The old woman glanced at her grandchild who was eating happily and took the cold cake that Lin Xiaoyue handed over.

Then, she took a bite.

Her eyes lit up.

She glanced at Lin Xiaoyue, put the bowl on the table, and then took out the money bag from her pocket.

"Here's the money," she counted eight copper coins and placed them on the table.

"Please come this way," Liu Shi quickly came forward to greet her.

Although she was too shy to attract customers' attention, she could do this.

The old lady led the child to a small table and sat down.

When the crowd saw that the old lady had also bought the cold cake and looked very satisfied, someone immediately came forward.

"Little girl, give me two bowls too!" A woman who was holding a child's hand said.

"Okay, please wait a moment!" Lin Xiaoyue quickly cut a piece of cold cake.

She had just received the money and handed over the cold cake when someone else asked for it too.