Chapter Eighty-Five: Selling Fritters

"I, why do you ask?"

was asked by him suddenly staring at him so directly, Wanling felt that his heartbeat couldn't help beating a few beats, and he was shocked in his heart, grabbed the collar of his gown that he draped on his shoulders, and asked him with disgust. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Just casually asking. Yes or no? ”

With her expression, Liu Qing felt that she was ashamed. glanced back at her and continued to drive the car, but continued to ask questions half teasing and half earnestly.

"I ......"

Wan Ling didn't know how to speak for a while, she had thought that there would be such a day, but now that he asked her like this, she really didn't know how to speak.

"Look at you, it can't be that you haven't yet, right?"

Her embarrassed cheeks were crimson and embarrassed, and Liu Qing's heart was beating wildly. Although he had wanted to tell her what he thought for a long time, he still felt a parchment when he really wanted to ask.

After a pause, he asked again.

"Sort of. I don't want to think about it so much now, I just want to make our family live a better life, and have the opportunity to build a new house for the two of them, and have a peaceful life before thinking about it. ”

Wanling wanted to tell him that he was like a brother to him, but he didn't confess to him directly, and he was afraid that he would be hurt if he said it.

He pursed his lips and thought for a moment, looked at him and said with his current thoughts, and said with serious eyes.

"That's right. It's okay, I'm just casually asking, it's nothing. But Ling'er, you know what? You're the most special girl I've ever met. And I hope you can understand that no matter what you do or decide, Liu Qingge will support you. ”

The villain said this, and she first thought about the lives of Uncle Yun and the two elders. Although Liu Qing was a little disappointed, she nodded clearly, turned her head and pulled off the reins, and looked at her seriously with serious eyes. Seeing that he said this, Wan Ling smiled faintly and bowed his head and was silent.

Although it was difficult to say more about the confession, he still said to her seriously.

"Well, thank you Brother Liu Qing."

He was like this, the stone in Wanling's heart finally fell to the ground, although he felt that he couldn't stand him, but he looked at him with serious and grateful eyes and thanked him.

"Silly girl, be polite to me. Me and that Zhang Yunying, in fact, we don't have anything, and she has always been looking for me all day long......"

Wan Ling's thanks, Liu Qing cracked a mouthful of white teeth and said easily, although he didn't say it explicitly, but the villain's intelligence He thought she should be able to understand his thoughts. Seeing that she said this by herself, she smiled lightly and bowed her head silently.

Thinking about the events of the previous day, I still explained to the evening bell.

"I know, but although Miss Zhang's personality is a little arrogant, she is still a good person, and I feel that she still has a lot of heart for you......"

Liu Qing said this, although Wanling was helpless in her heart, she didn't take it seriously and didn't care, okay? The only thing I care about is that Zhang Yunying slapped Uncle Yun by mistake because of his relationship with herself, but she also slapped her back, which can be regarded as a tie.

But she still looked at him with a chuckle, and said consciously when she talked about Zhang Yunying's feelings for Liu Qing.

Although she didn't know very well what Liu Qing's attitude towards Zhang Yunying was, Miss Zhang must have liked him miserably, or she wouldn't have targeted herself so much because of a misunderstanding.

"You're the only one who thinks she's good. Her character, alas, stopped talking about her, she said angry. Sit down, we'll have to get out of here. ”

Hearing that the villain also said that Zhang Yunying was good, Liu Qing rolled her eyes directly. When I think of that arrogance, I like to bully myself since I was a child, and I grew up to be a Miss Jiao who has nothing to do and likes to trouble herself. Especially thinking about what the rich man Zhang said to himself and his father at that time, although he was still young at the time, only twelve or thirteen years old, he remembered clearly,

No, he shook his head helplessly and sighed softly to interrupt the topic. Said to the evening bell, and the two of them quickly headed towards the market town.

Soon arrived at the Detailed Wind Restaurant.

"Miss Lin, you're here, the shopkeeper is in a hurry, please come in, please ...... What are these? It looks so fragrant and delicious. ”

As soon as the carriage stopped, the two of them had not yet arrived in front of the restaurant. Zhang San hurriedly came out and greeted them with a chuckle. Looking at the covered baskets in her car, she opened them to see how many baskets of fried peas and fried dough sticks there were.

Especially the fritters made him full of curiosity, and he looked up and asked the evening bell who got off the car.

"Fritters, Brother Zhang can taste ......"

Originally, Wanling didn't report much hope, after all, this fritter is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, especially such a big restaurant, I didn't expect Zhang San to see it and say so. She ate and laughed, and took a root for Zhang San to taste.

"Nice, delicious. Send it to our shopkeeper to sell it early, it should be very popular. Miss Lin, just drive the car straight in......"

Zhang San tasted it, his face full of surprise and admiration. As he spoke, he directly beckoned them to drive the car directly through the back door of the restaurant.

"Miss Lin, you're here, yesterday, I wanted to say hello to you and let you send some, these peas, I want them, come here, weigh them on the spot, these are ......"

With them to the backyard yard, the shopkeeper Xu took two people down the stairs on the second floor, when he saw them, he was full of smiles, said, looked at a few baskets of peas with a hundred catties on the evening carriage, didn't ask, and said happily that the greeter at that time used to weigh it.

After watching the two people follow upstairs, they took the peas and weighed them on the spot, and then looked at the two baskets of fritters in the carriage and asked.

"Fritters, let the shopkeeper try it......"

Seeing that the shopkeeper Xu was also so eager to make his own fritters, Wan Ling's heart was even more happy, and he said, taking a root and handing it to him.

"Yes, delicious, although it is fried noodles, it is soft and crispy, and it is indescribably delicious. I want these too, but it's ...... price."

Shopkeeper Xu pinched the fritters handed to him by the evening bell, took a small bite, and tasted it slowly with those little eyes, his eyes followed with a dazzling brilliance, and he looked at her with a smile and said boldly, just when it came to the price, he looked at the evening bell.

"These are just noodles, except for some of the money that is not worth much at all. The size of each one is about the same, and we are also old friends, so let's do it, one piece and one article, Xu shopkeeper, what do you think? But my fritters won't just sell you in the future. ”

Seeing what the shopkeeper Xu said, he knew that he was going to make his own fritters. Although the evening bell was full of joy, she still looked at him and said the price, and at the same time said her own conditions.

"Well, well, one article is one article, come here, check the number on the spot, and settle it for the girl. Girl, how do you make those fried peas? The old man also fried it later, but no matter how you eat it, it doesn't taste like the girl made......"

Wan Ling's attitude towards her is even better, this girl still has ideas. But these fritters, although he was a little embarrassed by the conditions she said, he still watched her respond on the spot, said and watched the people count on the side, and asked how to fry peas in the evening bell.

"Shopkeeper, this is a family heirloom, I'm afraid it's really inconvenient for me to say. But it's not impossible for the shopkeeper to know how to do it. ”

Looking at the big truth that the shopkeeper said to himself, although Wan Ling secretly scolded in his heart: "Old fox". Still looking at him and smiling.

"Oh, how do you say?" Shopkeeper Xu thought that the fried peas would be sold on the first day of baking. Hearing her say this, I felt a little lost in my heart, and there was still room for maneuver after seeing her words, and my eyes were full of eager questions.