Chapter 58: Shopkeeper Xu

"You sent me so much yesterday, I haven't given you any money, you are still so generous, you gave it to me, what do your cows and horses eat?"

Liu Qing is like this, although Wan Ling is nervous and expectant, she still chuckles and jokes to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You, how are you going to sell this thing?"

The villain's smile on his face and his own teasing chuckle, Liu Qing was a little embarrassed. Although I really wanted to tell her what would happen to you as long as you wanted, I still looked at her with disgust, and asked as I looked at the bamboo shoots at her feet.

"Let's wait a minute, Brother Zhang, what did the shopkeeper say?"

Seeing that Liu Qing didn't regard himself as an outsider, Wanling said to him. As he was talking, he watched Brother Zhang come out, and asked him with a sweet smile on his face that he thought was the best.

"The shopkeeper will let you in and talk about it, let's go, the kid will help me take these together."

Brother Zhang came out and looked at her and said that he first carried the fried pea basket next to her inward, and saw Wanling carrying another basket beside her, although he didn't know what was in her basket, he still helped her carry it, and at the same time said to Liu Qing on the side.

The two followed Brother Zhang into the house from the main entrance. Because it was still early, the restaurant had just opened and there were no customers. The two quietly followed Brother Zhang to the door of an elegant room on the second floor.

"Shopkeeper, here they are." With Brother Zhang, he stopped and shouted to the people inside, and the door on one side was opened from the outside.

"You two are the ones who make fried peas?"

The shopkeeper was an old, somewhat obese middle-aged man, seeing them come in, he didn't perfunctory, he came directly, and he still held the peas that Brother Zhang sent in for him to taste with the evening bell in his hand and asked.

"I did it."

Looking at the shopkeeper, although he is extravagant, he feels like the bosses with big shoulders and round waists in the restaurants in the previous era, Wan Ling nodded with a sweet smile.

"Yes, it's delicious. However, although I am the shopkeeper of this restaurant, our proprietor is someone else. This stuff is really good for snacks. Well, girl, I've bought all the fried peas in your basket. It's just ...... price."

Looking at this, it is a beautiful girl, especially the eyes that are as clear as spring water. The shopkeeper had a good impression of her at the time. Nodding his head, he was obviously about to get these peas, and when it came to the price, his shrewd little eyes looked at her, obviously waiting for her answer.

"Since the shopkeeper likes it and looks at it, then I don't charge much, just charge a principal. These peas are fried in peanut oil, so I'll collect them by the pound, what do you think of the shopkeeper? ”

Listening to the shopkeeper's willingness to buy his own peas, Wan Ling smiled sweetly and said that the raw materials for making fried peas are indeed peanut oil at home, although she heard Aunt Lin buy it, but last night Uncle Yun still remembered clearly when she heard herself ask about peanut oil. No, to the shopkeeper, instinctively stretched out five fingers.

"I think the girl is also a real person, so let's do it, fifty wen is fifty wen. Girl, you see? ”

In fact, Wanling also has to ask for a price, she thought that this business person would have to negotiate the price, so she boldly stretched out five fingers. Thinking that with his own materials and raw materials, even if the shopkeeper lowers the price, he can get some at least some money.

didn't want the shopkeeper to look at her like this, frowned slightly, and still opened his mouth to take the next word.

"Since you have said so, fifty wen is fifty wen. But I still have some game here, do you want to see it at the shopkeeper? ”

Listening to what the shopkeeper said, the evening bell responded cheerfully. At that time, the shopkeeper asked Brother Zhang to take someone to weigh peas, and wanted to open other things at hand.

"What is this?"

When the shopkeeper heard her say this, he didn't know what it was for a while. You must know that few people in their time eat bamboo shoots, and they really don't know how to eat them.

"Bamboo shoots, the shopkeeper may not have eaten them. But it's really a good thing. This is something I handled in particular. The way to stir-fry ordinary dishes, you will know the taste. Although I don't get much here, if the shopkeeper is interested, you can grab some fried to taste it, and if you like it, I buy these things cheaply for the shopkeeper, because it is not easy to pick this thing. ”

Seeing that the shopkeeper was intrigued by himself, the evening bell said to him, looking at him with anticipation.

"Really? The old man happened to have breakfast this morning, Zhang San, you go and let the kitchen fry this thing to eat. If you don't dislike it, just have breakfast with the old man here, it's not difficult, right? ”

You must know that everyone has heard of bamboo and bamboo shoots, and the poor people in the neighborhood also thought about eating bamboo shoots when they had nothing to eat. But the mouth can't be swallowed at all, although this girl is peeled like this, and the whole cut is like this, as if she has done something.

The shopkeeper was still curious and asked, seeing that Brother Zhang came with a subordinate with a scale, he said to Brother Zhang, took a plate next to him, grabbed a plate and explained it to Brother Zhang, and asked the two with a smile on his face.

"This ......"

You must know that this restaurant is a rare big restaurant in the whole market town, although Liu Qing came to sell some things before, and when it comes to eating here, he has never thought about it. Now the shopkeeper's invitation, although his face is full of surprise, is looking at the villain around him.

"Since the shopkeeper is so hospitable, we might as well be respectful, anyway, it's still early. Brother Liu Qing, what do you say? ”

I came in with Zhang San just now, and the evening bell could see that the scale of this restaurant is not small, and the tables and chairs in the restaurant are not simple. Although it is not as good as the big restaurant in Beijing, it is also a good restaurant. And in the market town in front of you, the absolute identity of being able to eat here is not simple.

Listening to the shopkeeper's invitation, although Wanling was also shocked and surprised, he still looked at him and asked Liu Qing beside him.

"Okay, it's just our ...... in rough clothes" The villain said, seeing that although she was surprised, she didn't have the same expression as herself, Liu Qing nodded in agreement, looked at the shopkeeper and stretched out his hand to invite them to sit on the bright and almost blind table and stool, and said coldly.

"Clothes are nothing, young people are capable, have ideas, have brains, and beggars can become big families in Beijing, aren't they? The two of you don't have to care, it's just a homely meal. The old man is also in charge of the restaurant, and he usually eats alone, but today he has to eat together with the two of them. The old man's surname is Xu, you can call me Xu Shopkeeper, I don't know what to call the two of you? ”

Liu Qing was embarrassed and cold, and the shopkeeper looked at Wanling with a faint smile and followed him to sit down. said to Liu Qing beside her, introducing herself to them and asking the names of the two at the same time.

"Shopkeeper, you can really say, my name is Liu Qing, her surname is Liu Mingqing, her name is Wanling, she ......"

Liu Qing saw that the shopkeeper said this, and saw that the villain sat down generously, although his heart was full of shock and disbelief, he still sat next to the villain. To the shopkeeper, when it came to the evening bell, it was obviously difficult for her surname. You must know that since he knew her, he only heard Aunt Lin call her Wanling, and she also told them that her name was Wanling, and he really didn't know what her surname was.

"My surname is Lin, Lin Wanling."

Seeing Liu Qing say this, the shopkeeper personally poured tea for them, although the way to catch an hour or two, the day was not very hot, on the way to eat two cakes, the evening bell still felt a little thirsty, watching the shopkeeper invited them to drink tea. When she took the tea and drank it first, she also took a sip and put it down, and took Liu Qing's words to introduce herself.