Lin Erni, Lin Sanzheng and Lin Simei all went, and Lin Erni also carried a basket on her back, which contained the needlework done by Luo's mother, and she also planned to exchange money for the big gathering in Guyang Town.

Along the way, I met a lot of people from the same village, and the closer you got to the town, the more people you met.

When Mu Qingqiu saw such a number of people, the smile in her heart couldn't be dispersed, thinking that if she bought two yuan per person, she could go out with a dozen or twenty of them, maybe her two back baskets were not enough to sell!

A little complacent, I didn't expect to be said by Mu Qingqiu.

As soon as I lifted the clean cloth covering the back basket on Nanjie, revealing the golden orange sweet potato cake, there was a man in a blue robe, clean and crisp, with a slight figure, looking at the man in his forties, who came to ask for the price. Mu Qingqiu was overjoyed, and with a smile, he didn't say the price, and took a piece of it with both hands first.

She took the sweet potato cake to people to taste very elegantly, lifted the cloth on the basket, used chopsticks to pick a few pieces and put them in a small plate, and then brought the plate to the passer.

The man who provoked a series of actions raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mu Qingqiu a few more times, looked at the little girl, and asked a little interestingly: "Little girl, how much does it cost to taste the taste?" ”

Mu Qingqiu smiled innocently: "Uncle, you don't need money to taste it." After that, as if he was afraid that the man would not believe it, he reiterated very seriously: "You really don't need money to taste it!" It's delicious, it's delicious, I don't lie to you, I don't believe you to taste it. ”

Small expression, small actions, no timidity of affirmation, the little girl seems to be from a Zhuang family, but I didn't expect that there was no little family spirit, but it showed a weight that is rare to see in adults.

The man was very face-saving, and picked up the small pieces of pastry on the plate and put them in his mouth.

The entrance is sweet, a unique fragrance does not go away for a long time, which is endlessly evocative, and the man who provoked him nodded frequently unconsciously, and subconsciously took the chopsticks and grabbed another piece.

After eating three pieces in a row, he stopped, and said with great satisfaction: "Yes, this thing has a unique taste, and it is as good as the pastries of the Crispy Garden." ”

Mu Qingqiu was very happy when he heard that he was praised.

Not only Mu Qingqiu, but Mu Qingqiu almost turned into a little rabbit and jumped.

Luo Zhi was a little confused, she knew that the sweet potato cake was delicious, but she didn't expect it to be comparable to the pastries of Xiangshuyuan, so she had to know that the pastries of Xiangshuyuan were expensive food that they couldn't eat during the New Year's holidays, but they didn't expect that Mu Qingqiu would make it casually?

"Thank you, uncle." Mu Qingqiu's voice was a little higher, crisp, Mu Qingqiu parroted, and when he heard his sister say it, he also laughed and said: "Thank you, uncle!" The milky voice added to the joy, and the man laughed.

"Okay, I'll put it on my uncle...... Alas? Girl, you haven't said how much it is? You can't sit on the ground and start the price! ”

"Hee-hee! ~~~ Uncle, the big sweet potato cake costs two pennies a piece, the small sweet potato cake is twenty wen a pack, the purple potato cake is twenty-five wen a pack, a pack is eight, which one do you want? Mu Qingqiu snapped his fingers and said very carefully.

Zida decided to push the self-produced pastries to the pastry shop, Mu Qingqiu asked all the pastry shops in Guyang Town, the name of 'Crispy Garden', she had heard of it, and it was the first one in Guyang Town at that time. Since some diners have positioned their potato cakes so high, it is a bit inappropriate to pay a penny, so Mu Qingqiu quietly raised the price, anyway, the man was the first customer.

Hehe, even if you sit on the ground and start the price, the price of one penny or two pennies is a drizzle for a man who is so well-dressed.

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, he noticed, just now she tasted two, one golden orange and one purple, it turned out that these were called sweet potato cake and purple potato cake? The average price of a large sweet potato cake is more than two yuan, and the average price of a small sweet potato cake is more than two yuan, all of which are sweet potato cakes, which seems to be a bit of a problem!

"Uncle, try these two." Mu Qingqiu didn't say much nonsense, and directly sandwiched a small piece of large sweet potato cake and a small piece of small sweet potato cake respectively, and put them in front of the man again.

The man tasted the experience, glanced at Mu Qingqiu, picked up the chopsticks, first picked up the lighter color, put it in his mouth, the delicate feeling instantly filled his mouth, I don't know how to do it, the fragrance seems to have been purified, and people are reluctant to swallow it.

"This is a small sweet potato cake, with a few more ingredients and more care in production, so it is slightly more expensive."

"Yes, indeed." The man nodded in agreement, and after finishing speaking, he directly sandwiched another piece on the plate, the taste was the same as the previous one, but there was a small sweet potato cake in contrast, and when he tasted it again, he found that the taste of the big sweet potato cake was obviously rougher.

However, they are all potato cakes, but the materials are different, whether they are large or small, the color and texture are very beautiful, just looking at it feels delicious, obviously in the production are all with care.

"Uncle, I didn't lie to you! Isn't it delicious. Mu Qingqiu looked at the man with big eyes, looking very fixed.

"Eun, it's delicious." Before the man could speak, Mu Qingxuan nodded again and again, holding a piece in his hand, he was satisfied with a bite, and he was satisfied.

The number of visitors increased slightly.

"Hahaha~~~" The man laughed, he likes to visit the market, because occasionally you can find some small novelties that are not found in regular shops, such as today's sweet potato cake and purple potato cake. Although I don't know what sweet potatoes and purple potatoes are, what is the relationship? He's delicious, if you like it, that's all.

"Come, purple potato cake and small sweet potato cake each come in six packs, big sweet potato cake...... Let's have twenty! As soon as the words came out, the people on the surrounding stalls gasped, and Roche even shivered a little.

Only Mu Qingqiu always kept her face unfazed, just like the previous smile, after listening to the needs of the guests, she said crisply: "Okay!" Wait, it's right away! ”

After finishing the words, I began to pack, six packs of small sweet potato cakes and six packs of purple potato cakes, all of which were wrapped in oil paper in front of the face, and then tied with a rope.

Twenty big sweet potato cakes occupy a bit of a large area, fortunately, someone next to the man handed over a cloth bag in time, Mu Qingqiu looked at the soft and white cloth bag, and smiled and carefully packed the big sweet potato cake into it.

After all the packing, Mu Qingqiu said with a smile: "Uncle, six packs of small sweet potato cakes are one hundred and twenty Wen, purple potato cakes are one hundred and fifty Wen, and twenty big sweet potato cakes are forty Wen, a total of three hundred and ten Wen." Because you buy more, I will give you a few more bags and give them to you for free. ”

Don't look at Mu Qingqiu's small size, his hands and feet are very sharp, he spoke properly, and took a piece of oiled paper, containing five small sweet potato cakes and five purple potato cakes respectively, after wrapping them, he handed them over with a smile, and said in his mouth: "Uncle bought so much at once, it seems that he is very satisfied with the taste of potato cakes, then I will also give Uncle a ten, thank you very much Uncle for taking care of my business." ”

When the man heard Mu Qingqiu's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

A good one was very satisfied and very grateful, and took the extra ten pastries sent by himself, the man nodded again and again, and said in his heart: This child has a clear heart, and he understands the truth of making small profits and getting big bargains at a young age. Even the words are so beautiful, it's not simple, it's really not simple!