Rong Bai still wants to make money? Hengqing is a little strange. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Rong Bai spends money really well, but she doesn't seem to be the kind of person who spends so much every day. Moreover, looking at it on weekdays, it is not the kind of person who has to make a lot of money.

However, since Rong Bai wants it, Hengqing will find a way.

"If you are willing to be tired, in addition to going to the dock to set up a stall at noon, you can also pick up some embroidery work. Hengqing thought about it for a long time before he came up with this possibility. There really isn't much a woman can do.

Embroidery?

Rong Bai looked at Hengqing like an idiot, he looked like he could do embroidery?

Rong Bai lowered his head and looked at his hands. There are a lot of coarse calluses on the palms of the hands, which are the calluses left over from the practice of holding a firewood stick as a long knife on weekdays.

Hengqing looked at Rong Bai's expression, and immediately understood what he was wrong. If Rong Bai can do embroidery, then he will be able to stand up.

"Ahem, in this way, if you don't mind, you can take some book copying work, and I'll do it for you. Hengqing made another suggestion.

This suggestion is obviously much more reliable than the previous one.

Rong Bai looked at Hengqing with some embarrassment, Hengqing's suggestion was indeed very reliable, but Rong Bai wanted to make money in order to exchange for weapons, and he earned his own weapons, so embarrassed to use Hengqing's money.

Rong Bai's thoughts were all on his face, how could Hengqing not know.

"You saved my life, and I should help you earn money, so what's the dilemma for you? What's more, I also want to find something to do. ”

Rong Bai was entangled for a while, but still agreed. It's a big deal that when he earns enough money, he will pay back his part.

Rong Bai, who made up his mind, was no longer entangled.

The rainy season in this world is not as terrifying as Rong Bai imagined, at least, after a few days of heavy rain, the weather actually remained sunny.

Even Hengqing told Rong Bai that he could go out and set up a stall in the next few days.

Rong Bai set up a stall for the second time and didn't bring Hengqing. Because Rong Bai helped Hengqing take over a job of copying books. Because of this, Rong Bai knew that Hengqing was a person who liked to read.

Rong Bai is a scumbag, even when he was studying to survive in the wild at the military academy, Rong Bai was a person who had a headache when he saw a book. However, when she handed the book as a sample to Hengqing, Hengqing's performance could only be described in two words: idiot.

That's right, he explained what it means to have Yan Ruyu in the book! Just the feeling of touching the book, Rong Bai felt numb when he looked at it.

I don't understand the mind of the scholar.

Rong Bai's mind is still on the dock. This time, it was not pork and pork bone soup that was served, but fish. Unlike the fish made by ordinary people, the fish made by Rong Bai are cut into small pieces. Each piece is as thin as a cicada's wings.

But the fish still rose and fell in the crimson soup, and it was not broken at all.

Rong Bai's soup was prepared before, and the fish was indeed freshly killed. When many people saw Rong Bai, they thought that she was bringing the big meat they had eaten last time, so they couldn't help but come around.

As a result, I saw the scene of Rong Bai killing fish on the spot.

"Good knife work!" Rong Baiyu had just been sliced, and before the egg white was wrapped, he heard someone next to him admiring. As soon as I looked up, I saw an old man with gray hair, looking at him without blinking.

"Would the old man want a bowl?" asked Rong Bai.

"Freshly made and eaten, I want a bowl. With that, the old man found a stool, sat beside Rong Bai, and watched Rong Bai's movements intently.

The fire was blazing, the fiery red soup was tumbling, and the sour smell made the people around him can't help but suck their saliva. Rong Bai also prepared a lot of containers this time, all of which were half-cut bamboo tubes, and they were washed cleanly.

Of course, the processed bamboo tube is not cheap, and the price of a bamboo tube is two copper plates. If you think it's expensive, you can choose not to.

The old man was obviously unprepared. Rong Bai picked a bamboo tube and scooped some bean sprouts with the base material first. These beans were exchanged for pork from other people's homes before.

When the sour soup was poured in, the aroma attracted another vote.

Rong Bai held chopsticks in his right hand, quickly passed the fish meat in the boiling water, and then clamped it onto the bottom of the bamboo tube, and clamped a total of eight pieces. After that, some soup was poured on it.

"Chenghui five copper plates. Rong Bai handed the bamboo tube to the old man with one hand, and spread it in front of the old man with the other hand.

The old man didn't answer, smelled the fish in the bamboo tube, and nodded. took out the money bag from his arms, counted five copper plates and handed them to Rong Bai. He took out the bimetal chopsticks from his arms and happily ate the fish.

As soon as the people next to him looked at the pair of silver chopsticks, they knew the identity of this old man. This is the richest man in the town, and his family's business is all over Tongzhou.

After a while, the old man finished eating the fish in the bamboo tube, and did not forget to pick his teeth. "What do you call it, it tastes really good. ”

"Sauerkraut fish. Rong Bai replied with a smile.

As soon as I heard that this thing was delicious, the people around me gathered around to see the excitement. Nowadays, there are not many people who can make fish delicious, and the girl in front of her makes it even the richest man who says it is delicious. So how can you not give it a try.

So, next, Rong Bai was busy going crazy. There are people who want to eat sauerkraut fish, these people are not like the old people who buy them with bowls, they bring their own bowls, and Rong Bai only accepts three copper plates.

The knife flashed, the oil rolled over, and after a while, the more than ten fresh fish brought by Rong Bai were all slaughtered. More people were looking at the soup in Rong Bai's pot with unfinished eyes.

I didn't eat meat last time, and the soup was also highly praised, but this time I didn't eat fish, so I naturally stared at the soup tightly and refused to move my eyes.

The old man who was the first to eat fish never left. Even though there was nothing left in the bamboo tube, the old man still stood aside holding his bamboo tube to watch Rong Bai's movements.

Rong Bai's knife work is indeed very good, and the old man is sure that in the entire Linjiang County, not the whole Tongzhou, there may not be a chef's knife work that is stronger than Rong Bai. Moreover, this method of making fish is really unheard of.

There are a lot of spicy seeds added to the fish soup, and no one here likes to eat this kind of heavy food, but there are some things in it that are fragrant and fragrant, and the old man still wants to study them.

The fish was sold out, the soup was sold out, and even the rice in the rice bucket was scraped clean. Rong Bai tied the unused bamboo tube with straw rope and put it on the board cart to call it a day and go home.

The old man stopped her at this time.

"How much do you make a day selling here?"

Rong Bai was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and then replied: "Hundreds of copper plates." ”

"I'll give you a tael of silver, and you can go to my house to be a cook." The old man asked. It's rare to encounter such a meal with such an appetite, and how to be worthy of yourself if you don't enjoy it.

"I'm not a cook. Rong Bai shook his head.

It is impossible for Rong Bai to stay in this place forever, and when he earns enough money, Rong Bai will definitely have to go somewhere else.