i have a traveling frog

Chapter 37 A Wise Decision

"Ms. Lin, I wanted to give you a bowl of noodles, but it seems that you don't like it, so forget it."

Su Wenran said calmly that he was not familiar with Lin Yongmin. Looking at Lin Yin's face, he had some respect for him, but what he just said had completely destroyed his image in Su Wenran's mind.

Lin Yongmin did not accept the kindness in Su Wenran's words, glared at Lin Yin, and said, "Can I go back now?"

Knowing that her father was angry, Lin Yin glanced at Su Wen guiltily, then carefully followed Lin Yongmin back.

Su Wenran's noodle stall was very busy, and he didn't have time to greet the customers, so he didn't care about this little episode.

Su Wenran didn't expect his noodle stall business to be so good. He prepared fifty copies today, and they were almost sold out.

At this time, Qi Miao's BMW car came, and she honked the horn when passing Su Wenran's noodle stall, and after greeting Su Wenran through the window, she parked the car in the parking space on the street.

Also getting off the bus with Qi Miao was a woman in her 30s. She was tall, thin and frail. She looked very noble, but there was a trace of sadness and shyness on her face.

The two walked to Su Wenran's noodle stall, Qi Miao smiled and said, "The business is so good?"

"Of course, the noodles are delicious." Chen Lu said proudly.

Qi Miao nodded, this noodle is really delicious, and introduced: "This is the cousin I mentioned yesterday, her name is Zhang Yawen." Turning to her cousin, she said: "Cousin, this noodle is delicious, would you like a bowl? , I guarantee that you will still want to eat after eating, I ate yesterday, and I still want to eat today.”

Zhang Yawen looked at Su Wenran, and looked at Qi Miao with some questioning eyes.

"The person you're talking about with partial prescriptions... is... him?"

Qi Miao smiled and said, "Yes, his name is Su Wenran."

Zhang Yawen nodded, looking at Su Wenran's young age, she suddenly felt worried, wondering if the folk prescription he said was reliable.

"Silly boy, quickly bring us two bowls of noodles." Qi Miao said to Su Wenran, "I'm hungry after smelling the aroma."

Su Wenran threw the ramen noodles into a pot of water and started cooking. He knew that Zhang Yawen was looking for home remedies. After throwing the noodles into the pot, he walked to the shadow of a tree on the street, secretly turned on his phone, and extracted the essence of Zimuhe from the game. river water.

What was extracted was a bowl of clear water, which looked nothing special.

Su Wenran put the bowl on the cart, scooped up the noodles, and put them into the water bowl of the Zimu River.

Another bowl of bone soup noodles was packed and Chen Lu sent it to Qi Miao.

Su Wenran took the bowl, sent it to Zhang Yawen, and said, "Try this noodle, it's delicious, eat as much as you want, it's okay if you don't eat, just drink a couple of mouthfuls of soup."

"Thank you." Zhang Yawen turned to her, "How much?"

"No money." Su Wenran said with a smile.

Qi Miao paid a lot of money in advance for him in the hospital, and Su Wenran reciprocated.

Seeing Su Wenran staring at her, Zhang Yawen ate two mouthfuls of the noodles with some coyness, and found that the noodles were just average, not as delicious as what Qi Miao said, but they looked at her, and she still ate some. She ate several mouthfuls, which was really a bit Can't eat, but Su Wenran still stares at himself.

Let's take a few sips of the soup. Zhang Yawen picked up the bowl and drank a few sips, and found that the soup was even more ordinary, even like clear water, without any taste.

Qi Miao said it was delicious. She was probably trying to be polite in front of others, Zhang Yawen thought to herself.

But in a blink of an eye, she saw Qi Miao was gorging herself, and the noodles that Chen Lu brought to her made her eat all the soup, it seemed that she was not pretending.

"It's delicious." Qi Miao praised, she looked at Su Wenran's stall, and said with a smile: "It's gone?"

"Yeah, it's sold out tonight."

Qi Miao was both happy and disappointed, happy that the business of Su Wenran's noodle stall was so good, and disappointed that she wanted to eat more.

"Hey, cousin, can't you eat it? If you can't eat it, I'll eat it for you." Qi Miao found that the cousin next to her was holding a bowl of noodles and barely moved.

Zhang Yawen is also very curious, is it her own problem?

This noodle has no taste, how come Qi Miao and the people beside him also eat it with gusto?

Ever since Zhang Yawen was not pregnant, she has always suspected that she has a problem. Although the hospital examination is normal, she always thinks that she is different from others, otherwise she would not be unable to conceive for so long. , and when I ate it, it had no taste at all, so I couldn't help but start thinking about it again.

"Then... for you to eat..." Zhang Yawen handed the bowl to Qi Miao.

Qi Miao reached out to Zhang Yawen's bowl, Su Wenran saw it from the side, was shocked, rushed forward and snatched the bowl of noodles.

"Ah...well, this side...this side is not cooked well, it's not tasty, let's pour it out..."

Seeing that Zhang Yawen had drunk it, Su Wenran ignored it, picked up the bowl, went to the roadside trash can, and poured it into it.

Seeing Su Wenran face down, Qi Miao looked helpless.

"Okay, you don't have to eat the noodles, can you bring home remedies?"

Qi Miao didn't have any noodles to eat, so she had to ask about the folk prescription.

Naturally, Su Wenran couldn't say that he had given Zhang Yawen the water from the Zimu River. If they said so, they would think they were insane. The water from the Zimu River was something in a myth. He couldn't explain it. Zhang Yawen would really be pregnant by then. , someone should trouble himself.

You can't say that your own noodles are a folk prescription, otherwise, who would dare to eat your own noodles.

"That... I have no prescription..." Su Wenran hesitated.

"What?" Qi Miao asked with big eyes waiting.

Even Zhang Yawen was at a loss.

Su Wenran also felt that it was hard to justify, yesterday she kept asking Qi Miao to bring her cousin, but today she brought her, and she said that there is no prescription, isn't it a pastime.

"Uh... I actually know a little bit about facial features... I've seen your cousin, she is destined to have a child... Take two days off, so you can get pregnant."

What Su Wenran made up on the spur of the moment made Zhang Yawen even more suspicious. She already felt that it would be shameful for her not to be able to conceive, but now, this little brat was still playing tricks on her. She was ashamed and angry, glared at Su Wenran, and complained She gave Qi Miao a serious look, and walked away angrily.

Qi Miao was also speechless. She originally thought that Su Wenran had a folk remedy that was unreliable, but she didn't expect that he didn't have one at all, which put her in a dilemma.

"You kid, you killed me." Qi Miao left a word and went after her cousin.

Qi Miao followed Zhang Yawen in the distance and muttered and didn't know what to say. The more they talked, the farther they walked, and finally they both got into the car in the distance. After a few minutes, the car started and left.

"What's wrong with them?" Chen Lu asked Su Wenran, holding the cash box in her arms, counting the money.

"It's okay, they will come back in a few days to say thank you." Su Wenran smiled.

Seeing Su Wenran's mysterious face, Chen Lu didn't say anything, and counted 208 yuan to Su Wenran, saying, "This is tonight's bill."

Su Wenran only worked for two hours. He and Chen Lu shared four or six points, and Chen Lu revealed the material money. In other words, the more than 200 was Su Wenran's net profit, which was the net profit of ten days when he set up a street stall. .

At this time, Su Wenran really realized how wise his decision to set up this noodle stall was.

　Thanks to Dark Night Ancient City Sea for your tip.

　　Please accept the gratitude value +500 from the author
　　
　
(End of this chapter)