The happy little days of the Ye family

Fortunately, the women from wealthy families on North Street only went out shopping slowly after breakfast.

Therefore, nearby stalls do not set up their stalls so early.

Although Father Ye arrived late, there was still room left.

However, the spot where he usually set up a stall has been occupied by someone else. Now a middle-aged man is setting up a stall, selling fabrics, rouge and gouache, and other items used by women.

This stall used to only sell fabrics and needlework. Father Ye remembered that when he first came here, the stall's business was still deserted.

Later, when the stall owner saw that Ye's father's grocery stall was doing well, he also brought some more rouge, gouache, silk flowers and other things for women's clothing, and came over to sell them together.

After there were more varieties, the business really gradually improved.

The items sold by the two stalls were so similar that the stall owner often competed with Father Ye for business.

The owner of the stall was jealous of Ye's father's good business, and Ye's father looked down on him and would follow suit. It can be said that the two of them are disgusted with each other, and they make a fuss every time they see each other.

Father Ye arrived late, so he could only choose a seat near the corner and quickly lay out the things in your car one by one.

The biggest selling point of Father Ye's grocery stall is that it has a complete range of items. You can find everything you can think of and unexpectedly at the stall.

But seeing that Father Ye's business was good, other stalls followed suit, and suddenly there were three grocery stalls on the street.

There are always not many people in North Street. There are more wolves and less meat.

Nowadays, Ye's father's business has been tepid. Even the embroidery that was popular before has seen a decline in business.

After all, embroidery is not a necessity, and it is not cheap, so not many people buy it.

Fortunately, we still have home-cooked food.

You can go to the county to get groceries, but eating depends on your skills and is not easy to imitate.

Although the grocery business is average, the food sales are still good. Honey, pastries and roasted chickens can be sold in large quantities every day.

Father Ye arranged the things quickly, filled a small cup with a cup of pear blossom wine and a cup of pear blossom stuffing, and placed them on the small table.

The aroma of the wine is also afraid of the deep alley. Putting the wine out so that people passing by can smell it is more effective than him shouting to sell.

Not long after, a handsomely dressed young man came to the stall. This man, Father Ye, looked a little unfamiliar. He probably didn't live here.

The young man picked up the pear wine, smelled it, and asked curiously:

"Boss, what kind of wine is this? Why does it smell like flowers?"

Seeing that the man was interested in pear wine, he quickly introduced it cheerfully and loudly:

"This is pear blossom wine. Pear blossoms are added during the brewing process. This wine has a floral aroma and a relatively mild taste. However, it has a strong stamina and will easily make you intoxicated after a few glasses."

"The one next to it is pear blossom wine with a stronger floral aroma. It's a bit sweeter and has a very light wine flavor, so it's not easily intoxicating."

Although pear blossom wine and pear blossom wine are quite common in the county, no one has seen them in this small town.

Father Ye's voice was loud, attracting some curious passers-by to come and watch.

"Lihua wine, Lihua wine, is this the bar in Lihua Town?" The young man had obviously heard of these two kinds of wine.

Ye Fufu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I went to Lihua Town to get this back yesterday. Sir, why don't you buy some to try? Lihua wine is 34 Wen per catty, and Lihua wine is 36 Wen per catty."

"Boss Ye, this wine is too expensive."

Before the man said anything, a middle-aged man who came to watch the excitement shook his head when he heard the price and walked away quickly.

The other old drunkards who originally wanted to try the pear blossom wine also left after hearing the price, leaving only a few aunties who were joining in the fun.

The young man originally came here to visit friends and originally planned to buy some pastries.

Seeing that the wine was good, I ordered two pounds of pear wine and a roast chicken, so I could have a drink later.

After the man left, Father Ye saw several familiar women looking at silk flowers at the stall, so he quickly poured a few cups of pear blossom stuffing into a small cup.

This pear blossom wine was quite expensive, so Father Ye didn’t dare to pour more. He filled each cup with about a third of it.

The women at the stall are old customers of Father Ye, and they usually buy rouge gouache and pastries here.

Father Ye knew that these people were not short of money, so he happily invited a few people to taste the newly arrived pear blossom wine.

One of the aunts, who was about the same age as Father Ye, picked up the cup boldly.

"This wine is sweet and delicious. But Boss Ye, you are too stingy. You are not willing to refill this cup."

Seeing the woman saying it tasted good, the others also tasted it.

No one has ever tasted this kind of wine with a strong floral aroma and sweetness, and I thought it was quite delicious when I first tasted it.

Under Ye's father's enthusiastic promotion, several people asked for a pound of pear blossom stuffed rice.

These women had never thought of buying wine, and none of them had anything to store wine with.

Father Ye saw that several people were a little confused, so he enthusiastically gave each of them a bamboo tube, which was just enough to hold a pound of wine.

Father Ye was quick with his hands and feet, and had the wine ready in a short time, for fear that these people would not want it.

With good wine, of course, there are things to go with it, so a few people bought some pastries and roasted chicken from the stall.

As soon as the cakes were packed, he saw honey lying aside from the corner of his eye. Father Ye even started selling it to a few women.

"Ladies, there is some honey at the stall. Do you want to take some back? This honey can relieve hangover. If you drink too much, drink some honey water and you will feel better."

The two older women saw that they had a lot of things in their hands and shook their heads.

But the Yan family’s wife, who was looking at the silk flowers, said happily:

"We've almost finished the honey at home. Bring me a jar."

"Okay, Madam Yan, what you have here is a silk flower, a pound of pear blossom stuffing, a jar of honey and 4 pieces of red date cake, a total of 131 Wen."

"Madam Chen, what you have here is a box of rouge, a pound of pear blossom stuffing and half a roast chicken. The total is 219 Wen."

"Madam Li, what you have here is a pound of pear blossom stuffing, a roast chicken and 8 pieces of pastries, a total of 141 Wen."

Looking at the quite empty table, Father Ye muttered happily:

"If I had known better, I would have brought wine here earlier to sell, and I also sold a lot of other things."

Father Ye didn't set up his stall yesterday, but today he came to set up a stall and business was good. Not only did he sell out all the pastries and roasted chickens, but he also sold a few handkerchiefs and a small embroidered picture.

Ye's father was smart and asked old acquaintances at the stall to try pear blossom wine and pear blossom stuffing.

Eaters are soft-spoken, and these people are too embarrassed not to buy it even after trying it.

There are still more women here on North Street. At the end of the day, a lot of pear blossom wine was sold.

As for pear wine, except for the young man who bought some at the beginning, it has never been sold again.

But at the end of the day, the stall's business was still good, and a lot of honey was sold by the way.

Wang Chunyu originally planned to try making some pear blossom cakes today, but he didn't sleep well last night and felt a little headache.

I didn’t want to make any pastries anymore. After making the roast duck, I took Xiao Qi, who was looking for his younger brother to play with, to Tang’s house.