Chapter 6 Rice Cakes Used to Pay Off Debts (6) (Revised)
"Stop!"
"Catch that thief!"
Just as he was thinking about it, Xia Ami's arm was suddenly bumped and almost knocked over the basket in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a beggar in tattered clothes rushing forward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Xia Ami judged that it was he who hit him.
At this time, there was a noise behind him, and Xia Ami followed the prestige: it was three or four short-beaten men, all of whom rushed over with wooden sticks in their hands. The distance is only about 100 meters.
"Stop, thief!" The men chased after each other, and the thieves ran desperately.
Xia Ami hurriedly stepped aside, so as not to be harmed by the pond fish.
The two groups of people chased after me, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Alas, those who have hands and feet still steal, it's really a mother who has no mother."
"You don't know what to do, that thief only appeared in our Baihua Town in the past two days, without father and mother, thin and not a little bit, no one wants to work, and he is also a poor baby."
"It's strange and pitiful. So how do you know? ”
"My family told me, he'......"
A few aunts next to her were pointing, Xia Ami was not interested in these, so she turned around and entered a teahouse with good decoration called Huaxi Building.
In the lobby of Huaxi Building, there are guests eating breakfast at three or two tables, a small second swimmer is serving a plate of snacks like a fish, a young man at the counter is dialing the abacus, next to a young woman with generous makeup holding a woman's bun, and the two of them occasionally talk about something.
Seeing Xia Ami walking in with a basket, the woman immediately screamed: "Where did you come from, don't go out quickly, not everyone can come here!"
"I'm not here to eat and drink tea," Xia explained, "I'm here to sell a dim sum." ”
"I'm not here to eat and drink tea, so what's the matter," the woman didn't listen to Xia Ami's explanation at all, walked out of the counter, looked Xia Ami up and down, and her contemptuous eyes could be substantialized: "Country village girl, don't look at what kind of place this is!" Ah, let's get her out of here! From beginning to end, the man at the counter didn't even raise his head, and he didn't know if he had seen Xia Ami.
Before Xia Ami could say anything, she was pulled by the arm of the junior named Ah Lai, and pushed and pulled out: "Our lady has spoken, go back wherever you come from, don't delay our business."
"You can taste a little bit of my snow and plum to know if it's good," Xia Ami shouted loudly despite the obstruction: "If you haven't tasted it, you will regret it."
"Hurry up, hurry up, and I'll annoy Madame later, and you have good fruit to eat!" Ah Lai waved his hand to drive away Xia Ami like a fly, and it was not difficult to hear from his words that this place called Huaxilou was the woman in charge, and she had a bad temper.
Xia Ami is not a person who gives up easily, so Xia Ami recommended it to several other teahouses and taverns, but they all rejected Xia Ami.
Since they are not objects that can be happily cooperated, she Xia Ami naturally will not put her face on other people's cold butts.
So Xia Ami changed to a shop specializing in pastries, called Miaowei Building, which is also very famous in Baihua Town.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er stepped forward and asked, "Little girl, what do you want?"
Xia Ami stood still holding the basket and said affirmatively: "Little second brother, I'm not here to buy pastries, please call your shopkeeper out, the little woman has a snack here and wants to sell it on consignment here."
"This ......" Xiao Er hesitated, he had never seen anything in the world for so many years, but this door-to-door dim sum salesman was the first time he had seen it.
"Little second brother, you don't have to be embarrassed, your shopkeeper will know when he sees me stepping on the snow and looking for plums." Xia Ami explained unhurriedly.
A slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him: "What are you looking for me?" There was a faint momentum in his voice, not angry and arrogant.