The man took the popsicle and quickly removed the oil paper on it. There was cold air on the popsicle, which immediately cooled him down.
Without waiting for this person to eat, more people surrounded the kids. The cold air made those people look like they didn't care about anything and immediately said, "Me too. I want one stick!"
The money almost hit Jiang Yue's face.
"Alright," Jiang Yue took the money in an orderly manner. It was for five popsicles, so she took out five popsicles at once and handed them to the people while saying, "Xue's Rice Noodles is down the road, which also belongs to our family. From today onwards, that stall will be selling ice. If you want to eat ice, you can go there. The stall will also be selling sour plum juice, which is very delicious. And liangpi. If you don't want to eat, you can go and take a look."
