Dress up as a farmer's wife from the Wang family and fight for the best with space

Seeing her son's reaction, Mrs. He felt even more certain that her stupid son had finally come to his senses.

"Okay, but can your legs really walk? Don't force it." Ms. He agreed, but she was a little worried about her son's legs. If he walked too much, he might get inflamed again, which would be a serious problem. That's big.

"It's okay, my son has his own sense of proportion." Lu Jianchuan said.

"Okay, we don't have to get up early tomorrow. I think we will go to sell the lunch market." After a few people discussed it, they went to bed.

After a good night's sleep, when he woke up the next day, He had already packed all his things and set off together while Gu Yunxi had breakfast.

He was carrying a large pot filled with pig waste, Gu Yunxi was carrying bamboo tubes and bamboo sticks, and Lu Jianchuan changed them when Gu Yunxi was tired.

After walking for more than two hours, they finally arrived in town before lunch. A few people went to the largest vegetable market in town to see if they could sell some.

There was quite a lot of open space at the entrance of the vegetable market. They found an open space and put the pigs out in the water.

As soon as He opened the jar, a fragrant smell of meat wafted out, attracting the attention of people passing by.

"The delicious and inexpensive braised pig offal only costs two cents per bamboo tube." Gu Yunxi stood and yelled. He was worried that the name pig offal would not sound good, so he changed the name to pig offal.

However, when those people heard this, they actually asked for two cents for a bamboo tube and only one cent for a meat bun. It was too expensive, so they shook their heads and left.

The couple who set up a stall next to them were selling pancakes. When he heard the price, the man sneered with disdain: "My pancakes are made with white flour, and they only cost a penny each. I can feed them all." ”

"Who would have a brain cramp to spend that kind of money to buy something worth two cents per bamboo tube?"

A woman who was selling vegetables at a stall opposite heard it and agreed: "That's right, the price is a bit too high. If you ask me, it's still about the same for a penny."

"Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't spend two pennies on this."

Hearing other stall owners say this, Mr. He was a little undecided. It had been a while since the display was put out, and several people came to ask about the price. When he heard that it cost two cents for a bamboo tube, no one bought it. .

"Yunxi, how about we lower the price?" He asked cautiously.

Gu Yunxi shook his head: "Mom, our braised pig offal is definitely worth two cents. Think about it, it contains spices, rice wine and rock sugar, so the price is not cheap."

"Let's wait a little longer. Don't worry. We really can't sell it. We'd rather take it home and eat it ourselves."

Gu Yunxi comforted Mr. He with a few words, then turned around and saw Lu Jianchuan standing beside him, and had an idea.

In my previous life, those merchants would hire models for promotional activities and conduct food tastings. But here, don't they have a ready-made model? It would be no exaggeration to say that Lu Jianchuan's face would captivate a country or a city.

So, Gu Yunxi hurriedly asked He to shake a bamboo tube out and asked Lu Jianchuan to stand in front of it, while he stood beside him and imitated others to shout.

Lu Jianchuan was a little awkward, but under Gu Yunxi's attentive eyes, he still walked out, holding the bamboo tube of pork offal.

"Don't miss it if you pass by. You won't find this store after passing this village. It's free to try. You are welcome to try it."

“The braised pork offal is delicious and not expensive. I guarantee you won’t regret buying it. You’ll want to eat it again!”

A few people who were already curious gathered around when they heard the words free trial.

"Is it true, free trial?" a man asked.

"Yes, sir." Gu Yunxi picked up a small piece from the bamboo tube held by Lu Jianchuan, with some bamboo sticks inserted in it, and handed it to the people who gathered around.

I saw those few people put the delicious and delicious pig sesame into their mouths, chewed a few mouthfuls, praised it again and again, it was so delicious, and immediately handed over two cents: "Not bad, give me a bowl."

Another person also said hurriedly: "Give me two bowls too, and I can take them home for my wife and children to add some food in the evening."

Although it looks like pig waste, it doesn't smell like pig waste at all. I don't know how the family handles it. It's so delicious!

"Okay, here it is for you." He moved very quickly, picking up the bamboo tube with one hand and a spoon in the other hand, scooping the pig water into the jar, while Gu Yunxi was responsible for collecting the money.

Suddenly, the business was booming. When other people passing by saw a lot of people gathered around, they also came over to have a look. After trying the food, they would usually buy one or two bamboo tubes and take them back to their families to eat meat.

The owner of the pancake seller next to him saw that everyone was running to buy the Lu family's braised pig biscuits, but no one came to his own stall. He kept staring at the position where the Lu family's stall was set up with a stinky face, and his eyes almost popped out. .

Soon, there was only a little bit left in the jar of pig guts that the Lu family brought. At this time, few people came to the vegetable market. They were preparing to close the stall and buy a few pieces of pig guts, planning to continue selling them tomorrow.

Just as he packed up his things and prepared to leave, several young men in school uniforms passed by. The leader was wearing a lake blue satin gown with a lake blue sash. He also carried an ink fan in his hand. When he saw Lu Jianchuan, with no trace of surprise on his face: "Oh! Isn't this brother Jianchuan?"

"Brother Jianchuan, what a coincidence! I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here." The man said.

Lu Jianchuan glanced back and was a little surprised when he saw the man, but he still looked calm and responded: "It turns out to be Brother Ziming. I haven't seen him for a long time."

It turned out that the man who spoke was Lu Jianchuan's classmate at the county school. His surname was Chen and his given name was Ziming. He was the eldest son of the wealthy Chen family in the town.

"Is this? Mrs. Sister-in-law?" Chen Ziming saw Gu Yunxi and his eyes showed a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that the wives Lu Jianchuan married in the village were all so handsome.

"It's my wife." Lu Jianchuan responded in a normal tone.

Chen Ziming called out: "Hello, Madam-in-law."

Gu Yun happily responded, but she felt a little uncomfortable. The man in front of her had erratic eyes, and his eyes wandered over her body.

As they were talking, they suddenly saw a group of people walking towards them not far away.

"Here, right here, this is where I bought the offal."

A man who looked like a clerk, led by several men in the same clothes as him, followed by a man with a big belly, walked over quickly.

This guy seems familiar. Did he come here to buy pig sewer from them just now?

Come here now and bring people with you. What are you doing? Could it be that there is something wrong with the pig that you braise yourself? Are they making trouble?

When the stall owner selling pancakes saw where the Lu family was, a lot of people gathered around him. A sneer finally appeared on his stinky face, and he stared at the place with some gloating.