Finally sold the first bowl of porridge, Miao Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this business is not impossible.

So, let's start shouting.

But the key is, how to shout and hey!

Miao Cuihua was very entangled, she had already memorized the advertising words, but when the extremely smooth words came to her mouth, she just couldn't shout how to break them.

"The last handful of green onions, if you want it again, it's gone, who wants green onions hurry up!"

There was a loud shouting of the vegetable seller next to her, which made Miao Cuihua envious - how could people shout so naturally.

Looking around, there were already people looking at her curiously. This is a good opportunity, take advantage of someone's attention, quickly shout a few voices, let people know what she has in this car, otherwise, when there is no one, she will have to work hard to attract attention.

For the sake of money, rush it! Taking a deep breath, Miao Cuihua opened her voice with a kind of courage that was open: "Sell porridge, sell porridge!" A bowl for a penny! You can't buy a penny and suffer a loss, you can't buy a penny and be fooled, you can't get into Zuichun Building for a penny, and you can't afford to cover Qiao Yuyan for a penny! You can't buy new rouge for a penny, and you can't hit the gold head noodles for a penny! But for a penny, you can buy a bowl of rice, pad your stomach when you are hungry, and satisfy your hunger if you are not hungry! Don't miss it when you pass by, the exclusive development of peerless porridge, a bowl of bean foam for a penny! ”

This shouting is definitely the first of the Sheng Dynasty.

After shouting for the first time, Miao Cuihua suddenly found that it was not difficult to open her throat and shout twice.

"Hey, that girl, what kind of porridge are you selling, I'll take a look."

"Oh, I'm using millet and soybeans and spinach for this bean foam......"

After walking the south section of Xihuan Street to the east, the smile on Miao Cuihua's face could almost poke the sun blind.

Because it happened to be a meal, although the guys and shopkeepers in these shops had their own food, there were many people who were willing to spend a penny to taste something new. Besides, most of their lunch is a few pieces of dry food, and what they pay attention to is only steamed buns with side dishes, and having such a bowl of porridge just moistens the throat.

According to her route plan, it was only a quarter of the way through, and the porridge in the small pot on the stove had been sold out, so she poured a small half of the bucket into it and continued to boil. Suffice it to say, business is quite good. Touching the purse, there were twenty or thirty copper plates inside, which she had earned with her own hands.

"Okay, go on!"

Although she shouted all the way, her throat was a little uncomfortable, but thinking that she could win the first battle, Miao Cuihua felt that it was worth it.

“…… You can't buy new rouge for a penny, you can't beat the gold noodles for a penny, but you can buy a bowl of rice for a penny, and you can satisfy your hunger if you're hungry......"

There was a crisp shouting sound outside, which made Bai Qi, who had just picked up the teacup, startled, and then laughed, which sounded a little interesting. But soon, his smile faded, for he felt that the voice seemed familiar.

"You can't buy a penny and suffer a loss, you can't buy a penny and be fooled......"

When the girl pushing the strange car appeared in front of the door, Bai Qi's brow furrowed even tighter, and sure enough, it was her.

To this day, he still doesn't understand why she came back from the dead. These days, although he doesn't like to inquire about those gossip, because it is related to her, he has also noticed some people who come to the shop to get medicine talk about her quarrel with her father and stepmother, and after smashing the stepmother's room, she ran away from home with her younger brother.

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be here.

"Girl, stop, I'll see what kind of porridge you sell."

Hearing someone shouting behind her, Miao Cuihua hurriedly braked and dragged the car back a few steps. casually raised her head and glanced at the shop where the person came out, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, isn't this Bai Ji, it is said that the handsome little white lotus guy will not come out of it, continue to study how she came back from the dead.

It was Bai Ji's sitting doctor who stopped Miao Cuihua, Miao Cuihua recognized it at a glance, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, I haven't seen you for a few days, you don't recognize me?" "I think she came to Bai Ji every other day to change the medicine, and she was familiar with Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang also recognized Miao Cuihua, thinking of the rumors in the past few days, he couldn't help laughing: "It's Miss Miao, it's such a coincidence, are you doing it alone now?" ”

"That's not it, there's a small one waiting for me to feed, how to support my family without making some money." Wiping the sweat on her forehead, Miao Cuihua took out a bowl from the cart, skillfully filled a bowl of porridge and handed it over, "Uncle Yang, you taste it, I cooked it myself." ”

"Then how embarrassing it is, you can calculate how much money should be for me. I just heard you shouting, I just want to buy some to taste, it just so happens that my young master is also there, you can serve me two bowls. As he spoke, Uncle Yang was about to take out the money from his pocket.

Seeing this, Miao Cuihua hurriedly put the porridge bowl on the car, waved her hand and said: "Don't be polite to me, I don't dare to say anything else, I still invite such a bowl of porridge, I didn't bother you before, I have nothing to give you, and I have to give me money for a bowl of porridge, which is too polite." Although she is not too familiar, Miao Cuihua knows that this Uncle Yang is an honest and serious elder, meowing, and the white lotus who is gentle and considerate on the surface, but secretly insidious and vicious.

"What are you talking about, it's not easy for you to sell porridge and support a younger brother by yourself, don't be polite to me, isn't it just a penny?" Uncle Yang said, remembering Miao Cuihua's shouting just now, he couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you also say it, you can't buy this and that for a penny, so why do you give me this penny?" ”

The two went back and forth, and there was a heated debate around this money. The beggar on the side of the road was extremely angry, meow, don't give it to me, I don't dislike it!

Bai Qian walked out of the door slowly, patted Uncle Yang on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Yang, don't argue with her, go back and rest first, I'll talk to Miss Miao." I haven't seen Miss Miao for a few days, and I don't know if her injuries have healed, so I just wanted to ask Miss Miao. ”

Hearing this, Uncle Yang nodded, and said to Miao Cuihua: "Miss Miao, it's not easy for you to make money, don't be polite to us." ”

After saying that, he went back to the shop and sat down.

The smile on Miao Cuihua's face suddenly retracted, and she glanced at Bai Qi: "I don't deserve your care, in fact, you don't want to ask me if I'm healed, but why I died and came back to life, right?" ”

Bai Qian raised her eyebrows and bowed her head slightly: "The girl is very self-aware. ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Squeezing out these four words from between her teeth, Miao Cuihua unceremoniously pointed to the porridge bowl placed on the car, "Two dollars and a bowl, thank you for your patronage." ”

"Isn't it an article?" Bai Qian has always been confident in his memory.

"That's the price of selling to someone else, and you have to double it if you sell it." When she said this, Miao Cuihua had already picked up the porridge bowl and entered the shop, put the porridge on Uncle Yang's table, and said with a smile, "Uncle Yang, Young Master Bai is really polite, you have to pay the bill, then I have to accept it." You can taste the porridge I cooked, and I sold a lot of it along the way. ”

Bai Qian, who was standing outside the door, pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes fell on Miao Cuihua's face who walked back, but she found that she seemed to be the same as the first time she met her, and she never understood this girl who was several years younger than herself.