Chapter 38: The opening is good

Aizhi hugged Xiao Bao'er and went back with the bean dregs.

After the tofu was pressed, Parsley and Duan Yongyuan carried the tofu in a basket and carried it onto the tricycle.

Duan Wen put the two bowls of seasoning into the tricycle, and stuffed the fruit knife into the tofu cloth, when the time came, the parsley cut the tofu for people, and as soon as the tofu cloth was lifted, he could look at the knife.

Duan Xiang stacked clean bowls and chopsticks into the tricycle, and prepared a bucket of well water. This bucket of water is used to wash dishes.

Duan Xiang came out of the hall with a cube-shaped iron can, which was a money box, and there were about twenty yuan of change in it.

Everything is ready, and it always feels like something is missing. Parsley circled the tricycle twice, looked inside and out, and suddenly remembered, "By the way, don't forget the plastic bag!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes-" Duan Wen slapped his head, quickly turned around and went to the hall, and took out two handfuls of plastic bags. "Okay, let's go and return the favor of toon leaves first."

As the saying goes, "it's better to borrow if it's good". This business is not a matter of one or two days, and you have to pick other people's toon leaves in the future.

Led by Duan Wen in front, Duan Yongyuan and Xiangqin pushed a tricycle behind, Duan Xiang purely came to join in the fun.

After all, it was the first time to do business, and it was the first day of opening, Duan Wen was really worried if he didn't follow, and Duan Xiang definitely wanted to go to the show.

After the favor was returned, Duan Wen opened the way, and the four of them went to the intersection at the west end with a fully loaded tricycle.

When you get to the culvert, you have to go downhill and uphill, and the slope is quite steep.

As soon as the tricycle reached the slope, Parsley hurriedly shouted, "No, no, no, you have to take out the seasoning, otherwise it will be scattered!" ”

Duan Yongyuan hurriedly braked, and the car still leaned a little along the slope. He looked back and saw that some of the chili juice and toon juice in the bowl had been spilled.

Fortunately, Parsley and Duan Xiang rescued in time, and the two spices didn't spill much. The two of them each carried a bowl and followed behind the tricycle.

Duan Wen turned around and came back, and when the tricycle was going uphill, he helped push it from behind.

On the other side of the culvert, Xiangqin and Duan Xiang put the spices back into the tricycle.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet evening.

There were so many clouds in the sky that it looked a little drowsy, but it was still very clear.

From a distance, I could see the market at the other end of the intersection, and I could faintly hear the noise of the crowd, the loudest of which was the whistle of the passing vehicles, and the occasional sound of a tractor "rushing" past.

The tricycle was parked at the northeast corner of the intersection, and it did not occupy anyone's territory or get in the way of anyone's business. This place is directly opposite the Liu Family Clinic at the southeast corner of the intersection.

When Duan Xiang saw his acquaintances, he left the parsley and them and ran in the direction of the clinic. He seemed to know Hong Cheng, and the two greeted each other familiarly.

Duan Xiang wanted to invite Hong Cheng to eat hot tofu, so he took him to the tricycle.

Seeing Dr. Liu coming out of the clinic, Xiangqin crossed Hong Cheng's shoulder and stretched out her hand to greet Dr. Liu, "Dr. Liu, come and eat hot tofu!" ”

Seeing that Xiangqin was enthusiastic about Dr. Liu, Hong Cheng's expression darkened, but he quickly returned to a frivolous smile, and he also carried a provocation to Xiangqin, "Xiangzi, I didn't know you had such a big nephew and daughter!" ”

Dr. Liu rushed from behind him, and when he heard his words, he laughed and retorted, "Then I have a nephew as big as you!" ”

Hong Cheng glanced at him dissatisfied, and slandered in his heart: Why does this person's elbow always turn out!

Xiangqin had already cut a bowl of hot tofu for Dr. Liu, sprinkled it with toon juice, and was about to sprinkle chili peppers when she paused, looked up and asked, "Dr. Liu, can you eat spicy?"

"Put it less."

Dr. Liu's voice is soft and soft, like the wings of a colorful butterfly, gently flapping a person's face, which inexplicably makes people blush and heartbeat.

When it was Hong Cheng's turn to fill hot tofu, Parsley held the empty bowl with a straight face, "Do you eat five cents, or one piece?" There are also two-piece ones. ”

Duan Xiang was stupid, he was fine just now, why did Parsley's attitude towards people change in the blink of an eye?

Hong Cheng was stunned and glanced at the bowl in Dr. Liu's hand, "How much is his bowl?" ”

"He doesn't need money for that bowl."

Hong Cheng was aggrieved, "I'm his nephew, so I can't touch his light?" ”

Xiangqin glared at him slightly, "What's the matter, the eldest young master is reluctant to pay even a dollar or two?" ”

Annoyed by Parsley, Hong Cheng was inexplicably happy in his heart.

He took out five dollars from his leather wallet, "Then bring me two dollars." ”

Parsley took the money, threw it directly into the money box, and without giving him change, picked up a knife and cut a large bowl full of tofu, poured the seasoning and put the bowl on the edge of the tricycle.

"Alright!"

If he doesn't think it's five dollars, Parsley can cut another bowl for him anyway!

Hong Cheng put the wallet back in his pocket, and he couldn't stop smiling because he didn't know why. He picked up the bowl full of hot tofu, took a small bite, and immediately showed a look of surprise.

"It's delicious."

Duan Xiang Niu became angry, pressed Parsley's shoulder, and learned from the melon seller, "That's, it doesn't depend on who made it!" ”

As soon as Hong Cheng came, his fox friends and dog friends also quickly surrounded the tricycle. Some want to eat for one dollar, and some want to eat two yuan, I don't know if they are simply really delicious, or for Hong Cheng's sake, everyone is full of praise for the hot tofu sold by parsley.

When people go back from the market, when they see that there is another hot tofu seller at the intersection, they will stop to take a look, and many people will buy and take it away.

The first time Parsley came out of the stall, I was not very accustomed to the qiē process, and the action was a little slow when cutting tofu, and I only remembered to wash the dishes when the bowl was not enough.

But fortunately, Duan Wen and Duan Xiang helped back and forth, one greeted the guests, and the other washed the used bowl out of the bucket.

Duan Yongyuan was busy counting the money, he was a little in a hurry, sometimes he was in a hurry, his brain was still spinning unfast, and he finally didn't find the right money.

Therefore, every time a guest comes, Parsley will always report to Duan Yongyuan in advance, saying how much money should be charged and how much money should be found.

Before I knew it, I was busy until dark. The street lights are lit up, with a hazy feeling in the dusk, and like a dream, like a paradise under the dark sky.

At this time, there were very few people coming and going, and there were enough bowls of tofu left in the basket to sell. At dinner, Duan Xiang went home, and Duan Wen still insisted on accompanying Parsley and Duan Yongyuan.

I didn't eat all afternoon, and the young man could still hold on, and the fragrance was afraid that the old man's body would not be able to bear it, so he said to Duan Wen: "Grandpa, you go back first."

Duan Wen hesitated for a moment, seeing that the seasoning was almost used up today, he went back early to prepare, which also saved Xiangqin and Duan Yongyuan a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Duan Wen lifted the tofu cloth and looked at the small piece of tofu left in the basket, and then covered it again, "If you can't sell it, forget it, there won't be much left anyway." ”

Although there is not much tofu left, if it can be sold, it will be more than a dozen yuan!

Duan Yongyuan was reluctant, "Master, you can go back first, and I will wait with Xiangqin." ”

Unable to resist the insistence of their young people, Duan Wen nodded and walked away with his hands behind his back, and his figure gradually disappeared into the culvert under the street lamp.