203.New career planning_1

Xiaofeng's life was very regular.

She would wake up every day at three-thirty in the morning, finish wrapping all the buns by five-thirty, steam the buns by six o'clock, and before six-thirty, she would sort them into insulated baskets wrapped in quilts, then head downstairs with her son.

Downstairs, there was a simple tricycle, and each kind of bun filling was placed separately in a basket on the back of the bike, along with Xuanxuan, slowly heading towards the direction of the school...

Right opposite the school was a small hospital, and the people coming and going from the hospital were Xiaofeng's target customers.

But today was a little different.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw the old lady on the first floor peering curiously into her basket and then hesitantly asked, "Xiaofeng, I always smell a scent of green onions, did you make pork with green onion buns?"

Xiaofeng was taken aback.