Wanniang came back before dark, and as soon as the door was closed, it was obvious that the results of the investigation were gratifying. She was not idle, so she took the money and went to the neighbor to ask about pickled cucumbers.

Every household grows pickled cucumbers, and the pickled cucumbers are a kind of plant salt fruit, which is almost free of cost, so each household pickles a lot, and it can be eaten for a year.

Wanniang bought it for 30 yuan per jar, and she was willing to give up one jar, thinking she made a profit.

Wanniang didn't buy much, she bought a total of five jars, because she wasn't sure if they would sell well, although she ate delicious food, but this kind of spicy taste had never appeared before, so it's better to be cautious.

Wanniang bought so many pickled cucumbers all of a sudden, and she didn't hide it from anyone who asked. She said that she wanted to send brother Yun to school in the second half of the year, so in order to save some money, she went to the town to sell rice noodles.

As soon as they heard about selling rice noodles, no one asked. They heard about Wanniang and Li before, but they didn't ask too much. After all, the news that the Qian family almost killed brother Yun while she was ill was spread in both villages, but Because brother Yun is doing well, and it is a housework, no one thinks of reporting it to the government.

Even if it is reported to the official, this kind of thing is probably ignored.

Wanniang took the five jars of pickled cucumbers home and began to prepare the ingredients. When she was ready, she and Jiao Yun washed up and rested. The next day, Wanniang got up just after Yinshi, and started to prepare the ingredients that were prepared last night. Making, blanching bean sprouts, frying peanuts, and the most important steamed rice noodles is the most time-consuming.

Fortunately, the sour soup sauce is prepared beforehand, so we only need to make some garlic sauce and add a little chili oil.

She went to the town yesterday to buy a lot of jars, as well as tables and stools for business. Because she wanted to do business, she directly stored them in a store.

After the ingredients are prepared, she puts them in a jar and starts the most important steamed rice noodles.

She was doing business for the first time and didn't dare to do too much.

Jiao Yun got up after Wanniang woke up. It was only after four o'clock when the mother and son woke up, and it was still dark. Wanniang didn't want Jiao Yun to go. Jiao Yun said that he was the only man in the family and wanted to protect his mother.

Wanniang still complied with red eyes, and it was time for Brother Yun to see the world.

In the end, under Jiao Yun's persuasion, Wanniang steamed twice as much, that is to say, steamed a hundred bowls and used up two buckets of rice.

Wanniang looked at the steaming rice noodles in a wooden box, and her hands trembled a little. If they couldn't sell them all, it would all be wasted.

But looking at Jiao Yun who offered to help peel garlic to make garlic juice, Wanniang gritted her teeth, even if she gave up her face, she would sell them all today.

It's March and April now, and it's still cold in the morning, Wanniang doesn't plan to sell it in the morning, she just needs to be in town before noon.

She was talking with Jiao Li last night that the bullock cart going to town would take her for a ride.

When the ox cart came over, I was stunned when I saw the things she moved up. Fortunately, there were not many people in the town, and many people would rather walk to save a few pennies.

When the villagers were still in the field, Wanniang carried Jiao Yun into the bullock cart heading to the town.

Jiao Yun and the others arrived in the town more than half an hour before noon. The old man who drove the ox cart put them down and left, agreeing to come pick them up after dark.

Wanniang asked Jiao Yun to guard several jars and a wooden box containing rice noodles.

But after a stick of incense, Wanniang set up the stall.It is said to be a stall, but it is actually just two tables, a few stools, and a wooden board with things for sale on it.

Wanniang also prepared a few small jars, in case they couldn't be sold and put them up together, they wouldn't be clean.

It didn't take half an hour for her to finish everything.

It's not lunch time, there are only a few people on the street, and when they see unfamiliar faces, they take a few more glances, and when they see that they are rice noodles, they quickly turn their eyes away.

Jiao Yun was small and didn't get involved in moving the jars. Unlike Wanniang who was frowning, he waited for the stalls to be set up and started chatting with the vendors around.

From old enough to be his grandmother to teenage street vendors, he inquired all the time, and only came back obediently when he finally heard Wanniang call him.

"Brother Yun, my mother may not take care of you later, don't run away, remember?" Wanniang was afraid that he would get lost. My brother is coming to town.

Jiao Yun complied obediently, and began to change the subject, quickly making Wanniang laugh.

At first, everyone was very curious about Wanniang coming to set up a stall, but when they found out that they were selling rice noodles, they were not very interested. Every household would do this, and I don’t know why this little lady thought of selling this.

The reason why Jiao Yun went to inquire everywhere just now was to find out which ones are more honest. If they really can't be sold, he will find a few babysitters.

But there is also a way to find a babysitter. If you need to be able to talk but don't have so much thought, you are willing to help.

With the seasoning of oily and spicy peppers, Jiao Yun believes that the rice noodle skins will definitely sell well.

But good wine is not afraid of deep alleys, but his family's rice noodles, oily spicy noodles need to be tasted to know the taste.

Sure enough, as Jiao Yun expected, when people came up, some curious people came up to inquire, and when they heard a bowl of ten and twelve Wen, their eyes widened, "What, how much does it cost to make it at home? It's only a few pennies, right?"

Wanniang's mouth is stupid, and the unfamiliar man was a little embarrassed at first, and he hesitated, "This, this is different..."

"What's the difference?" The man looked at Wanniang more, thinking that this little lady is quite pretty.

Jiao Yun stepped on a stool and stood up, blocking the man's sight, "Uncle, you don't know, although this home-made one costs only a few pennies, it's just a simple rice noodle skin. Look at my house, how can you buy it?" There are side dishes, bean sprouts, buttered peanuts, which are deep-fried, think about it, how expensive the oil is, is your family willing to make a bowl and fry it once? Doesn’t the cost go up?”

The child's crisp voice was like crackling beans, but it was very pleasant to hear, without cracking the shell at all, and his mouth was quite sharp, which made the man a little embarrassed, "But this, why is it divided into ten and twelve?"

The child stretched out his hand and opened a small jar of chili oil, "Uncle, if you don't add the chili oil handed down from my family, I will give you two pennies less. But, uncle, you can think clearly, this is my family's ancestral chili oil. The secret recipe brought back from outside the customs, only this one has no other branch. It is absolutely unique, I guarantee that you will want to eat after eating, and you will panic if you don’t eat it.”

Passers-by who passed by were amused by the child's story-telling words, "Little lady, your kid has a sharp mouth. However, this chili oil is really unheard of, and this amount of chili oil can buy a pancake."

Wanniang's face is a little hot, but Brother Yun is not afraid of a child, how can she show weakness as a mother, "Brother, the cost of spicy oil is high, look, it's all made of oil, how expensive is oil?" Brother also knows, you smell this smell, isn't it very fragrant?"

The middle-aged man who was talking approached, and immediately felt a strange smell mixed with a very strong sesame fragrance, my good guy, it is really boiled with oil.

Just what is this red thing?

The man still wanted to get closer, but Jiao Yun stopped him with a playful smile, "Uncle, do you want a bowl? You are the first one today, how about adding spicy peppers for ten cents? It's two cents cheaper for you."

"Are you serious?" Although two pennies are not much, but it's cheap and it's an idiot not to take advantage of it, "Okay, I'll see how you talk, little brother, and join us. Come have a bowl."

According to what the kid said, although it costs a few pennies to make it at home, there are not so many side dishes and this kind of chili oil. After such a calculation, so much oil and water are actually a good deal.

The middle-aged man took ten pennies.

Wanniang is still a little dazed, this, is this the first business deal?She had thought about lowering the price a bit otherwise.

Jiao Yun gave Wanniang a push, "Mother, make it for Uncle? Give me more, Uncle will be the first to join us."

"You kid can do business, so will you give me the second share?"

Jiao Yun grinned, "That's not okay. The reason why the first serving is the first must have a different meaning. Of course, if you eat it second, uncle, you can add more spicy oil."

"Can it still be like this?" The second person regretted that he didn't grab the first one, since he came first.

He glared at the smiling middle-aged man, but just took a picture ten texts ago, "No need, I'm not used to this kind of oily spicy food, so give me a bowl without spicy food."

"Come on, uncle, go and sit over there, and I'll bring it to uncle later." Jiao Yun gave him a big smile, which made people feel happy, and it's good to imagine and change the taste.

With the kung fu prepared by Wanniang, Jiao Yun glanced at the curious pedestrians, "Don't miss it when you pass by. If you don't suffer, you can't be fooled. One bowl for ten coins and one bowl for twelve coins, and one bowl for the top ten. You can take it away if you don’t add it once, whether it’s sandwiches or mixed vegetables, it’s delicious, and the oil and peppers are the first in Changyang! Take a look around, it’s so delicious!”

The crisp yelling of the child is suddenly very eye-catching on this street, and those who pass by can't help but look at it, curious about what is Youlazi.

As long as you came over to take a look out of curiosity, you would be fooled by Jiao Yun and you would be dazed at first, but when you heard the first copy, you would feel fresh, but you still hesitated.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally prepared the first batch. Wanniang was very cautious when making the first batch because she was afraid that the taste would not be suitable.

In the end, Jiao Yun sprinkled oil and pepper. He just let the man smell it on purpose, but the man didn't choke. It seems that he can eat this smell and is not afraid of spicy food.

He added a little more, stirred it and brought it over.

The middle-aged man regretted it when he sat down. He was fooled just now, but now that he thinks about it, he was actually fooled, right?

What is the only one? He hasn't heard of it yet, and he and the guy just now are the only ones who have seen more people buy it, so he can't help worrying.

But after all the money was given, he could only bite the bullet.

Just waiting for a bowl of red rice noodle skins to be served, a strange aroma mixed with buttered peanuts and bean sprouts, and even a strong aroma of sesame paste.

He suddenly changed his mind, at least that was enough information.

After he mixed it well, seeing the bright red color, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva first, and tentatively stretched out his tongue and sucked it down.

Almost at the moment of touching, the tip of his tongue seemed to be stung by something, and the discomfort disappeared, followed by an indescribable taste, so wonderful that he had already bit down on it when he came back to his senses.

A taste that was a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than before hit his face, and he immediately experienced an unprecedented experience.

The pores of his taste buds have been completely opened, and he feels that his mind is empty, only this hot and sour taste remains.

When the man came back to his senses, the bowl was empty.

empty?

He saw that there was still a sip of soup in it, so he drank it quickly, and the taste was even more wonderful immediately. The unique fragrance of bean sprouts and the special fragrance of fried peanuts, and finally the hot and sour residue of rice noodles, blended together, middle-aged The man felt that everything he had eaten before had become fake.

When the man came back to his senses, he saw a lot of people surrounding him. He swallowed his saliva. He was obviously greedy by the way he had eaten just now. The other party's expression was too exaggerated, and they couldn't help staring at each other to eat Finish a bowl.

When he finally found out, Qiqi asked curiously, "Really...is it delicious?"

The man shook his head slowly, and then, under the expression of everyone who knew it, he suddenly got up, rushed to the front of the people who were just waiting to see if no one bought it, took out a copper plate from his arms, and poured it out, bang bang: "Little, little Brother, you just said that the first ten people can add an extra portion of chili, and if you don’t add it, you can pack it, right? I want the remaining eight portions! Six portions are packed, and the peppers are also packed, and I’ll eat the other two portions here!!!”

The last voice of the man's excitement was broken.

Not only Wanniang was stunned, but everyone else was also stunned:? ? ?

When they came back to their senses, everyone shook their heads at the thought of the other party and was led into a ditch. This guy is hiding something!

Even though it was delicious, he shook his head and ate three servings and took out six servings!

Too much!It's too much!

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