Instead of giving it to him, it would be better to have the bamboo shoots sold to Sheng Qingyuan, and she could still get some money.

"Ah? But, how to break it?" Ergou scratched his head and asked in confusion.

This is too stingy.

No money, no gifts, now even a bamboo shoot has to be taken back.

"This is something you have to think about. If you do it well, I will naturally help you say a few more good words in front of my grandpa, and maybe I can give you something to do." Xu Jiaojiao snorted.

Ergou immediately smiled and said, "Then just wait for Miss Xu to say a few more nice words to me."

Xu Jiaojiao glanced at him disdainfully, "You should finish things first and then talk about it. You didn't finish what I told you last time!"

"Then, it was an accident that time." Ergou said with a guilty conscience.

"If you don't do it right again, just wait!" Xu Jiaojiao snorted evilly.

Ergou quickly and respectfully sent Xu Jiaojiao out.

After they left, the smile on Ergou's face revealed the news completely: "Every time I said nice words, after all, I am not such a dog in the end, who cares, huh!"

After complaining, Ergou seriously thought about what to do.

I've never come across this thing before, so I don't know why it's broken.

As night fell, a figure came to Shen's house furtively and came to the room used to store sour bamboo shoots in Shengqingyuan.

When I opened one of the jars, the smell of sour bamboo shoots immediately hit my nose, making Ergou almost faint from the stench.

What the hell is this sour bamboo shoot? Why is it so smelly? It smells like daddy.

Gritting his teeth, he moved the jars not far away and poured them all into the pit of cakes.
Chapter completed!