The fierce peasant woman is busy farming

Zhou Yue didn't take it seriously. This old man reminded him of the naughty old boy Zhou Botong.

She pointed at the small stool where her family sat next to her:

"Please sit down and eat slowly. There is no rush. Even though the fish is crispy, you still need to chew it thoroughly before swallowing it."

The old man didn't hesitate and sat down and started eating.

He ate very quickly and seemed really hungry.

Afraid that he would choke or that the food was too salty, Zhou Yue poured him a bowl of tea.

The tea was made from homemade hawthorn leaves, which Qian made for herself and Old Man Ning to drink.

It is said that drinking hawthorn leaf tea can prevent cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Qian and Old Man Ning have been drinking it for many years.

Today we have to go to the market and work for a long time, so Qian brought a pot of this tea for everyone. She brewed it in the morning and put it in a gourd to keep it warm. It is just right to drink it now.

After the old man finished eating, he took a sip of tea and praised: "Good tea, good fish, delicious!"

Then he held out his hand and said, "One more."

Now everyone around couldn't stand it anymore. The old woman who had just told him about his situation said, "You old rascal, you are trying to blackmail me.

You can’t blackmail people by just one company, you have to find another one.”

The old man looked at the old woman and asked sincerely, "What are you selling, sister?"

The old woman was stunned. The other party did not play by the rules. She subconsciously said, "I sell baskets."

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. I don't like eating out of a basket." The old man replied seriously.

A few "puff" sounds were heard and everyone was amused by him.

After eating one serving of fried fish and one serving of crispy fish, the old man was finally satisfied.

He called Xuan Mo over and began to teach him how to write.

Zhou Yue didn't take it seriously and started to serve his customers.

There are more and more people at the market, and businesses here are also opening up.

After all, the people in the towns were richer than the villagers, so most of the fish were sold out quickly, and everyone who ate it said it was delicious.

Some people eat while walking, and after walking for a while, they come back to buy again, saying they will bring some back for their family.

Soon the merchants nearby were also attracted and bought some to try.

Most of the people there are children, attracted by the aroma, and they drag their parents to buy some.

Soon an hour passed, and the number of people gradually decreased, and the first wave of people who came to the market went home.

Taking advantage of the free time, Zhou Yue turned around to see how the old man was teaching Xuan Mo.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

In just one hour, Xuan Mo's handwriting was actually quite good.

He has been studying in the town's school for several years, and his handwriting is so ugly that even Zhou Yue, who is used to writing with a carbon pen, can write better than him.

Now he used a stick as a pen, and the words he wrote on the ground were actually neat and honest regular script.

This is the most practical font when taking the imperial examination.

Regular script is also the official font, so scholars often practice regular script.

Xuan Mo himself also found it magical. Looking at that, his face lit up and he couldn't wait to go home and try it on paper.

Xuan Mo was about to ask again when a few people came to the stall.

There was a charge for this, and it cost thirty cents.

But I inquired before that it was ten cents a day.

Qing Mo wiped his hands, asked Yang Mo to help him watch the fire, then walked up to the man and said, "Big brother, can I have a word with you?"

The visitor was a little confused as to what this little girl was going to do.

He nodded to the thugs following behind him, followed Qing Mo and walked to the side.

He was a grown man in public, so he wasn't afraid of any tricks played by a little girl like her.

Zhou Yue gave Qing Mo an encouraging look. Qing Mo was a very ambitious child. It was not easy to do business, and it was even more difficult for a woman to do business.

She has to walk her own path in the future. Instead of helping her with everything, it is better to let go and give her more training.

Let's see how she handles today's affairs.

Everyone stared at the person who came and Qing Mo with wide eyes, fearing that Qing Mo would suffer a loss.

Qing Mo just talked to the visitor for a few words and pointed at the old man sitting next to the stall.

The visitor looked at the old man carefully for a few times. The old man saw that they were talking about himself, shook his hand at him, nodded and smiled.

He sat upright on the small stool, as if he was sitting on a throne.

Suddenly I felt that he had an outstanding temperament and a natural dignity, as if he was a high-ranking official who was second only to the emperor.

Zhou Yue thought it was his illusion, so he quickly looked and saw that it was still the sloppy old man.

The person who came to collect the fee seemed to be intimidated by his indifferent and contemptuous attitude and could not figure out his background.

The man became intimidated in an instant, nodded and bowed to the old man, then took the ten copper coins handed over by Qingmo.

He turned around, waved to his gang of thugs, and left in a flash.

Qing Mo watched them walk away and walked back to the stall.

Everyone was very curious about what Qing Mo said.

The old man smiled and said, "What a smart girl! You took advantage of me once. How do you thank me?"

"Of course I'll treat you to fish."

"Okay, okay, okay, I like fish the best.

Is this fish a crucian carp?

By the way, I usually hate eating crucian carp. How do you make the cartilage crispy?

Alas, what I want to eat most is whitebait. My good friend used to show off the whitebait from his hometown to me, but unfortunately I have never eaten it.

He can’t eat it either.”

He also became sad.

Zhou Yue saw his behavior and way of speaking and knew that he was a great god who lived in seclusion.

Of course you have to hold the thigh of a big shot, and it would be great if he could teach Xuan Mo something.

So Zhou Yue gave Qing Mo a look, and Qing Mo understood and took out a package from under the cart, which were those small white fish.

She held the leaf bag as if she was holding the most precious thing in the world.

The old man took one look and immediately became serious.

"This is?"

"Grandpa, we spent a long time catching your favorite whitebait, but we only caught these. We originally planned to keep them for ourselves.

Since you like it, this delicacy should be enjoyed by people who understand it, so I will give it to you."

The old man was suddenly moved. His eyes turned red and his beard trembled. He took the bag of fried fish, opened it gently, and chewed it slowly.

While eating, he suddenly burst into tears.

This, this is crying because of eating?

"My friend, I finally got to eat the white strips you mentioned, and they were so delicious.

You should have let me eat earlier, and invited me to come here for a walk earlier.

It’s delicious, so delicious. I, Huaiying, have eaten all the delicacies in the world and attended the most expensive banquets, but none of those things tasted as good as this fish.

In this life, I, Cui Huaiying, can die without regrets."

How can one attain enlightenment by eating something?

Old man Cui finished the packet of IOUs with sobs, and the people around him drooled.

Zhou Yue didn’t even taste a single bite and felt a little regretful. Could that little piece of fish really be that delicious?

Zhou Yue watched him finish eating and winked at Xuan Mo.

The clever Xuan Mo immediately knelt down in front of Old Man Cui and bowed down to him.

This kid is really smart and teachable.

Old Man Cui asked him to stand up and said, "It's not easy to be my disciple. You have to go through my test."

Xuan Mo's face suddenly fell. He didn't know much.