Time Traveling: Three Lives Are Lucky

It's only dawn, and the town doesn't get up earlier than the village. Some of the late shops haven't opened yet, and some of them have already welcomed several groups of customers.

Uncle Zhengming didn't ask Mu Mu for the copper plate, and he didn't know whether to pay together when he went back or what. Mu Mu saw that other people didn't pay, so he didn't ask. In fact, everyone paid before getting on the car, so he let him have a half-old child. .

"Aunt Chunni, where are we going now?" Mu Mu was not familiar with the town, so he naturally had to ask the local natives, lest he offend some great god.

"Aren't you going to sell bamboo shoots? Let's go to the vegetable market first!" Aunt Chunni lowered her voice, as if she was overheard by outsiders.

If the vegetable market fails, it will definitely fail, but Mu Mu shook his head disapprovingly, "Aunt Chunni, I'm hungry, can I go ahead and have something to eat first?"

Aunt Chunni didn’t know what Mu Mu’s plan was. Hearing that the person was hungry, she grabbed him and went to the bun shop. The bun seller was a fat aunt with a bun face and smiling eyes. of.

"Hey! Big sister, come to the town to buy things again!"

The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop obviously knew Aunt Chunni, and she came over to welcome the customers with a smile, "This is your son!"

"Nephew." Aunt Chunni responded with a smile, "Qiu'er is at home, bring me two meat buns and two vegetable buns."

"Okay!" Aunt Baozi immediately packed two meat buns and two vegetable buns for Aunt Chunni, without mentioning the price, Aunt Chunni knew anyway.

Aunt Chunni paid three copper coins and handed two meat buns to Mu Mu, "Mu'er, eat it! It's not enough and I'm buying it for you."

"Thank you, Auntie." Mu Mu smiled, stretched out his hand to take the meat bun, then took out one and handed it back to Aunt Chunni, and replaced it with a vegetable bun.

"You child." Aunt Chunni smiled lowly. This child is better than the one in his family who knows how to love others, and is also sensible. It makes people like it just by looking at it.

While eating the buns, Mu Mu made friends with Aunt Baozi, "Aunt Baozi, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?" Aunt Baozi didn't say that there would be a fee for inquiring about things. He liked the neat kid with a ponytail, but he was too skinny. Standing next to Aunt Baozi, he was only half of his size. Big body big.

"Auntie, do you know how many restaurants there are in the town?" Mu Mu was a little afraid that Aunt Baozi would ignore him, so he specially gave him a big smile.

"Restaurant!" Aunt Baozi thought for a while, "There were only two restaurants in the town, one was called Tongfu Restaurant, and the other was called Fenglai Restaurant."

"As for the third restaurant! Auntie doesn't recognize that word, because it's newly opened, and the name hasn't spread among us!"

Aunt Baozi scratched her face in embarrassment, and said honestly, "The third restaurant is newly moved, and it is in the middle of this town. There is a clothing store and a grocery store next to it."

"Thank you, Aunt Baozi." Mu Mu already had his own answer. Tongfu Restaurant and Fenglai Restaurant have been open in the town for a long time, so they probably don't have much energy.

It's the third new restaurant, which Mu Mu intends to visit. The new restaurant should introduce new food. Isn't sour bamboo shoots a new food, and now that the weather is getting hotter, it's the most refreshing to make cold dishes.

Selling restaurants is better than going to the vegetable market for retail sales, and to avoid trouble, Mu Mu swallowed the last mouthful of buns, and secretly took out some sour bamboo shoots, intending to give them to Aunt Baozi as a favor for news.

Aunt Baozi only smelled a sour smell, and looked back at her store, and saw that the boy had grabbed a lot of white and yellow strips and put them in a paper bag.

"Aunt Baozi, this is a snack I made myself, I hope you don't dislike it." Mu Mu wrapped the sour bamboo shoots and handed them to Aunt Baozi.

"You baby!" Aunt Baozi has an appetite just by smelling it, and when she heard it was food, she didn't know it was a good thing, so she quickly picked it up.

Aunt Baozi was a little embarrassed, didn't she just say a few words!How could this kid be so polite, maybe he forced a few meat buns for Mu Mu.

Mu Mu really couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it. It would be good to take it back to Xiaodouding and Qiuma to taste it. He also laughed and said that he would definitely buy her buns when he came to the town. He was so happy that Aunt Baozi wished he could give more. Just stuff a few buns.

Aunt Chunni watched Mu Mu deal with Aunt Baozi the whole time, she smiled and said nothing, maybe some people are born to do business, and judging from what Mu Mu said, Aunt Baozi almost sold his property to him.

The two of them inquired all the way, and finally arrived at the third restaurant Xin. The words "Yinjia Restaurant" were hung on the door. Fortunately, it was in traditional Chinese, otherwise Mu Mu would not be able to understand it. It is only now that he knows the fonts of this world and modern Traditional Chinese is very similar.

"You two guests, do you want to eat or stay for a short time?" The waiter in the shop was very considerate in service, and did not drive Mu Mu and Mu Mu directly because they were not well dressed.

Mu Mu is a person like a mirror, he will laugh when you laugh, and he will also be angry when you are angry. Looking at the signature smile of the waiter, Mu Mu also smiled, "Can I trouble the shopkeeper to come out for a while? I want to discuss a business with him .”

The waiter in the shop was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "Okay, please wait a moment." Then he immediately recruited someone to invite the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper of the Yinjia restaurant is an uncle in his thirties, exuding a very gentle scholarly temperament, he is quite good-looking, he is the most good-looking person Mu Mu has seen in this world.

The shopkeeper took a careful look at Mu Mu. This little baby was only about fifteen years old. He was dressed in gray cloth clothes, which were a bit long. He might have picked up what the adults in the family didn't want to wear. Naturally, the shopkeeper didn't let go of the basket that Mu Mu was carrying.

"Hello! My surname is Wan. I heard that you want to negotiate a business with the Yin Family Restaurant."

"Hello, my name is Mu Mu and I'm from Mujia Village. I really want to discuss a business with Gui Restaurant. I wonder if the shopkeeper is interested?"

Mu Mu's conversation is not what a farmer should have at all, even Aunt Chunni, who is usually fearless in the village, dare not look around at this time, lowering her head and waiting for Mu Mu to finish talking before leaving.

Shopkeeper Wan was quite surprised by Mu Mu's conversation. He didn't want to discuss any business at first, but now he was a little interested, so he naturally invited him to the living room.

Mu Mu glanced at the straw sandals under his feet. The mud on his feet was incompatible with the cleanliness of the living room. No wonder Aunt Chunni refused to follow in.

Mu Mu deliberately took off his straw sandals, and walked in with shopkeeper Wan barefoot. This polite behavior made shopkeeper Wan couldn't help but guess that this person was some son of a big family.

"Mu Mu, I can call you Xiao Mu!"

Shopkeeper Wan asked, and Mu Mu nodded, so he continued, "Xiao Mu, I wonder what kind of business you want to discuss with Yinjia Restaurant? Our Yinjia Restaurant not only sells food." It means that their Yinjia Restaurant knows everything they are interested in. receive.

Mu Mu directly put down the basket on his back, and then peeled off several layers of straw on it, "Shopkeeper Wan, your Yinjia restaurant should not have this kind of food!"

Mu Mu was straightforward, opened the wrapped sour bamboo shoots and asked Wan to check them, and also indicated that he could taste them.

Shopkeeper Wan was so sour that he almost didn't drool, and he didn't even bother to pick up the chopsticks, so he quickly reached out to pick out the bamboo shoots, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he really drool.

Shopkeeper Wan ate a sour bamboo shoot, his eyes lit up, he smacked it after a few mouthfuls, and couldn't help but ate a few more to satisfy his craving, so he wiped his mouth in embarrassment, and looked up at Mu Mu with an embarrassed smile.

Shopkeeper Wan resisted the urge to continue eating, sat back and said, "Xiao Mu, don't laugh, I have lost my appetite recently, and today I told you to read a joke."

"No problem." Mu Mu smiled nonchalantly, "Spring has just passed, and there really isn't much food in the countryside. For the first time, I'm more greedy than you, Shopkeeper Wan."

"Hahaha." Shopkeeper Wan was amused by Mu Mu's words, "I don't know how you want to sell this kind of food, Xiaomu, do you still have this kind of food at home? You should be able to see that the restaurants in our Yin family are no better than some Snack food stalls sell a retail amount in a day."

Mu Mu replied honestly, "There are indeed some at home, and there are many more. This kind of food is called sour bamboo shoots, which are made from wild bamboo shoots. I was lucky and unintentionally fiddled with them."

Mu Mu didn't say anything about the secret recipe handed down from his ancestors, and he's not a fool. There may not be a chef in his family's ancestors, so where did he get the secret recipe? Isn't this an obvious deception!

Shopkeeper Wan naturally can't get to the bottom of it, as long as the food is fine, if you want to know about other things, you won't investigate, "Xiao Mu is so smart, I admire it."

Mu Mu smiled shyly, "Shopkeeper Wan is polite, it's because I'm lucky." It's true that he didn't come up with this idea, but he just borrowed it.

"Haha, luck is also a necessary part of people."

Shopkeeper Wan was teased by Mu Mu twice in a row. Could it be that he was almost half the age of this boy, maybe he still wanted to ask for help, and very few people could make him laugh with words.

Mu Mu also laughed, nodded and said in agreement, "What the shopkeeper Wan said is extremely!"

"Brother Xiaomu, I am much older than you, so it is not an exaggeration to call you younger brother!" Shopkeeper Wan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and he should hug his thigh when he meets someone with great luck.

"The shopkeeper Wan expressed his love."

Mu Mu quickly stopped the momentum of wanting to ask for help, otherwise he would not be able to sell vegetables, "I don't know how many sour bamboo shoots the Yin family can accept. I heard that there are two other restaurants in the town."

Mu Mu wasn't threatening shopkeeper Wan, but reminded him that if he didn't buy out or buy Fangzi, there would definitely be food like sour bamboo shoots in the other two inns.

Anyway, Mu Mu intends to sell the sour bamboo shoots this time, and he will eat them by himself in the future. He can't do this kind of thing of stealing other people's achievements. his.

Shopkeeper Wan couldn't understand Mu Mu's meaning, "Xiao Mu! Our Yin's family can take as much as you have in your family. In addition, our Yin's family also bought your recipe for making sour bamboo shoots."

"That's it." Mu Mu was very straightforward, "You can make a price!" Anyway, you can raise the price if you are not satisfied.

Shopkeeper Wan may be the first time to meet such a straightforward person. He was a little stunned, and it took him a long time to realize that Mu Mu agreed to sell the recipe.