The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

Mrs. Qiu called Aunt Liu, and the latter nodded as a greeting.

The kitchen was bustling with activity. Wen Qingliu packed some vegetables from home in a backpack when he went out in the morning.

Liu Meili kneads the dough very well, the only downside is that there is no yeast.

It is particularly troublesome to make the dough.

However, Liu Meili had already known about the existence of the delicious "Everything is Fragrant" dish, and she kneaded a bowl of dough last night.

Since she used flour, she was worried that it wouldn't rise, so she stuffed it into Wen Qingliu's quilt and let it rise all night.

The noodles were successfully launched, but because of Liu Meili's incident.

Wen Qingliu's mood was not very good.

However, she was still very relieved to leave the kitchen to them.

The child was still lying on the table. Wen Qingliu found a chair and held the child in each hand.

There is also a slightly larger calf pendant on the leg.

Xiaowu was young and couldn't walk as fast as his older brothers and sisters, so Wen Qingliu simply didn't let him go.

I was angry about this for a long time.

Mrs. Zhao Chen went to buy vegetables and came back very quickly, carrying three large backpacks full of them.

She has never opened a restaurant, although the fourth daughter-in-law said that theirs is not a restaurant.

Only suitable for restaurants.

But even in a restaurant, she had never done such work in her forty years.

Zhao Chen bought these three large baskets of vegetables out of trust in her daughter-in-law.

Wen Qingliu carried a chair for her to the backyard.

Although it is called a backyard, the place is actually not very big and can only accommodate about ten people.

There was a well in the corner, covered with a huge bamboo curtain to keep out the dust.

Not long after, Wei and Cui came out with their children.

Wen Qingliu invited them to rest in the backyard or sit at the bar.

"Tsk, tsk, everything here smells good, but it's too simple."

"Brother Li, this is normal for a newly opened store. What's more, I heard that today, no matter what you order, everything is half price."

The man called Brother Li thought about it and decided, well, it’s already half price, and he still wants to ride in a horse carriage. It would be great to have an ox cart.

"Boss, what do you have here?"

"Today we mainly serve steamed buns, stuffed with pork and green onions, cabbage and eggs."

Originally, Liu Meili and Wen Qingliu decided to make the dish with cabbage and vermicelli filling.

But let alone vermicelli, they didn’t even see the raw materials for making vermicelli.

Oddly enough, the world has corn and even potatoes, but not sweet potatoes.

Wen Qingliu reasonably suspected that the author of the original book did not like sweet potatoes.

Some even hate sweet potatoes.

Otherwise it doesn't make sense to have potatoes but no sweet potatoes.

Not only was there no sweet potato, there was also no vermicelli. Now he couldn’t even make a bun with cabbage and vermicelli.

Although she cursed the author in her heart, she still had to face it with a smile.

"Sir, you are here early. We have ten portions of fresh fried lotus roots every day. You can slice them if you like, or dice them if you want."

In the end, the two of them ordered two buns stuffed with pork and green onions and two buns stuffed with cabbage and eggs.

At the same time, I also ordered a plate of fried lotus root slices.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. The buns in our store are all made to order and are absolutely fresh out of the oven."

Although she says that, Liu Meili actually wraps several in advance and steams them.

Mrs. Qiu took out a portion of lotus root slices from the basin where they were soaked and fried them.

Soon the buns came out of the pot and were handed to the person in front through the window.

Wen Qingliu served the dishes directly. Pork and green onion were five cents each, and cabbage and eggs were three cents each.

Fresh fried lotus root slices cost twenty cents per serving.

"Brother Zhou, something is wrong."

The two people who came to eat were named Li and Zhou. They respectfully called each other Brother Li and Brother Zhou.

The latter was holding a steaming bun in his hand and had just taken two bites when he heard these words.

Suddenly, he thought there was something wrong with Baozi and looked up.

"Brother Zhou, this fried lotus root slices costs twenty cents a portion, but you see."

As he spoke, the man surnamed Li picked up a piece of lotus root.

"Look, what do you see?"

The man surnamed Zhou looked confused and couldn't figure out anything.

The man surnamed Li was extremely anxious.

"Half of this lotus root slice is full of holes!"

"so what?"

Seeing that he was unmoved and still looked confused, the man surnamed Li became even more anxious.

"This portion of lotus root slices costs twenty coins, but half of them are full of holes. We can't even eat ten coins."

The man surnamed Zhou has a different opinion on this.

"Since the price is twenty cents, there must be a reason for it."

The man surnamed Li refused and called Wen Qingliu over, and threw the words back to him exactly as they were.

Wen Qingliu's mouth twitched and he remained silent.

Why does a lotus root slice with half holes cost twenty cents instead of ten cents?

How do I explain this?

She originally wanted to say that one portion should be forty cents, but because of the hole, one portion became twenty cents.

But isn't this just misleading the young people?

"It is objectively like this. The hole in the middle of the lotus root slice is just a hole when we weigh it. It has no weight."

Wen Qingliu only regretted that there were no electronic scales in this era, otherwise she would weigh herself on the spot and show him the weight.

The man surnamed Li wanted to continue arguing but was stopped by the man surnamed Zhou.

"Brother Li, you are just too stubborn. The explanation given by this girl is reasonable. Why do you still insist on your own remarks?"

"Brother Zhou, I'm just protecting my own rights."

"Brother Li, what makes us human is not only our hands and feet, but also our ability to absorb knowledge and integrate it."

"If you were less stubborn, you wouldn't have failed to become a scholar for so many years."

Wen Qingliu was too lazy to listen to their argument, so he went to the kitchen, got a potato, and cut a piece of lotus root of similar size.

"Sir, your surname is Li, right? Please weigh these potatoes and lotus roots. Do you find anything?"

He took it, holding the potato in one hand and the lotus root in the other.

"Why is it that the lotus root is lighter than my potato, even though they are the same size?"

"There is a hole here. There is a hole in the middle, so there is no weight."

The man surnamed Li finally stopped arguing, sat down and finished his meal with a look of suspicion on his face.

Wen Qingliu was also happy and relaxed. He waited for them to finish eating and then went over to pay their bill.

"It's thirty-six coins in total. Today is the first day of business, so we'll only charge you half price for everything. That's eighteen coins."

Both of them felt they had gotten a good deal, so they happily paid the money and left.

Not long after, a lot of people came and Wen Qingliu was too busy to handle it all.

Lin Daxian followed her and worked together.

However, Lin Daxian didn't know the price of the dishes, and all he did was serve the dishes and pick up the plates.

"Boss, this is really hard to find. I heard it's half price, but is it true?"

"Auntie, you've come to the right place. Today's sale is half price, and our specialty is fresh fried lotus root. We only sell ten portions a day, and there's only one left. Would you like to try it?"

The old lady brought her grandchildren into the house and nodded when she heard this.

"Then give me one portion, Daya and Daniu, what do you want to eat?"