(If it's too hot, beware of heat stroke.) My husband just accidentally got hit, and then I tossed all kinds of things)

Before dawn the next day, Yang Liu had to get up to make dumplings or something, the weather was hot, Yang Liu was afraid that the meat would be bad after eating it overnight. Fortunately, there was no need to use the knife, and Li Cong was not woken up. The zongzi got out of the pot, and the willow began to cook rice again.

After two mouthfuls of rice, Li Cong carried a heavy stove and firewood, and he missed the days when there was electricity, as well as the rice cooker

The town before the New Year is always lively, and if you pay two cents to the yacha, let it be here.

The rice dumplings are cooked, and there is no need to add much fire, and the warm water can maintain the best taste of the rice dumplings. A wonton seller next to him looked at the willow pot and muttered, "It's zongzi." ”

Luckily, it's nothing new. Otherwise, does he still have business here? Although the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, every household packs it by itself, and the taste is similar. What a stupid hat.

Because he was able to go there yesterday, Li Cong didn't take it with him. Today, I will take the mountains to the residential area, and take care of one or two by the way.

"Selling zongzi, fragrant and glutinous zongzi" After saying this, Yang Liu's face turned red first, thinking about it well, and only feeling it when he really said it. Like when I was a child, I went to the podium for the first time to read my composition, and everyone was excited and fast, and I didn't understand what I was reading. Later, when I was able to read it with a normal mind, I was almost done with the composition.

Yang Liu's voice was not loud, and the second half of the voice was almost like a mosquito, and it was quickly drowned out in some noisy human voices. No one heard it at all. Yang Liu was deflated, but he didn't expect a woman to come over with a child. It was a real bonus. Yang Liu was busy putting on the most appropriate facial expression, and he didn't want to. The next second she froze.

"Big sister, what's tied around your neck? Where did you buy it? ”

Sister, what I sell is zongzi, not how to tie silk scarves.

After receiving Yang Liu's explanation, the woman sighed. Seeing the pot stove in front of Yang Liu, he felt that it disturbed Yang Liu's business, so he thought about buying a little as compensation. "What are you selling here?"

Although her children are more than two years old, they have always been thin-skinned and are not that fanning the flames. The people of the eastern and western families of the Daodong are also very popular in the village.

Yang Liu opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma of zongzi came to his nose.

"Zongzi-" I was a little disappointed when I heard the tone, and I thought there was something new.

"This is our family's ancestral craft, you can eat it with confidence, you can't go wrong."

As long as the Shenma thing is stained with the word ancestor, it will definitely appreciate a lot. However, there are not a few people who use ancestral heirlooms as a guise, and willow is not the first nor the last, anyway, whether it is delicious or not depends on personal preference. Turnip greens. To each his own love, it is useless to argue.

Yang Liu saw the woman's hesitation, and hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you don't buy it, you can taste it." Children. Do you prefer sweet or meaty food? ”

"Meat!" The little kid blurted out without hesitation.

has a future, eating meat is strong, and the willow neatly peels off a meat dumpling. Place on a plate and cut into several pieces with a small wooden spoon. I took a dumpling leaf, wrapped a piece and handed it to the child.

Say it loud. When Yang Liu really delivered the zongzi to him, the child looked at his mother with some hesitation. Only when the latter nodded, did he let go of the hand that had been tugging at the woman's skirt and took it.

"Sister-in-law, you taught the child so well." Yang Liu praised sincerely.

"Chubby is more well-behaved." The woman nodded, looking kindly at her son, who was eating with her head down.

Seeing that Xiaopang finished eating the zongzi meat in his hand, threw away the zongzi leaves and stretched out his chubby little paws to grab the brown meat on the plate, the young woman hurriedly took his hand gently and asked, "How much?" ”

"It's not expensive, one for ten." Yang Liu saw that there was a play, smiled, stretched out a finger and shook it. Look, you can't stop at all.

"Poof-" someone laughed at the wonton stall next door. Where did this come from, the eldest lady who doesn't know the fireworks in the world, oh, ten cents, don't you really know how expensive salt is? The best fat meat is only fifteen wen a catty, so a small zongzi also sells for ten wen? Grab the money.

The woman also grinned in embarrassment, in fact, what she wanted to know more was the way to tie the silk scarf around Yang Liu's neck, not attracted by the zongzi sold by Yang Liu. Moreover, zongzi, a thing that every household will wrap, even if it is an ancestral craft, it tastes a little better, and zongzi is too common.

"What's wrong, is it expensive?" The willow is a little uncertain, and the artificial materials are time-consuming, so it is not expensive.

When he asked this, Yang Liu happened to face the woman, and he made the people blush. After delaying in front of other people's stalls for so long, I also tasted other people's zongzi, and I always felt like I didn't want to buy them. Count out ten copper plates from the money bag and hand them to Yang Liu: "Bring me one." ”

Yang Liu immediately smiled as brightly as a spring flower, and handed the woman a meat dumpling with her hands and feet, and then gave her a skill of tying a silk scarf.

The woman's face looked much better, and if conditions permitted, every woman wanted to show her own unique beauty, but she didn't expect to sell five or six more according to this method, Yang Liu listened to the sound of the copper plates in the money bag colliding with each other, and was so happy that she couldn't see her teeth, and she was busy carrying the money bag close to her body.

"Cut-" There was another disdainful voice from the wonton stall next to it.

The tail note dragged on too long, and the disdain was too obvious. Yang Liu immediately glared, "Hey, uncle, I didn't offend you, why can't you get along with me?" At first, she was ridiculed when she mentioned ten wen and one zongzi, but the buyer was not too expensive. Uncle, are you jealous?

"You sell your zongzi, I cook my wontons, the two don't go together, why can't I get along with you?" The middle-aged man knocked on the ground with a dry cigarette butt.

Then what are you doing with sneering and cutting off, thinking I can't hear the mockery inside. Yang Liu looked at the other party angrily and did not speak.

The middle-aged man squinted at Yang Liu, "Do you think people bought your zongzi because they fell in love with you?" ”

"Of course not." Yang Liu replied, she is not stupid, everyone will explain in advance when they buy a zongzi and talk about a silk scarf tie method. But it was sold anyway. Only then did Yang Liu notice that there were few people sitting on the wonton stall

This stupid hat wants to do business for a long time, and the high price of ten cents is enough to scare off many people. kindly reminded me that ten cents is too expensive.

"Materials, labor, time-consuming" Yang Liu counted them one by one with his fingers, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's expensive at all." ”

The middle-aged man was so angry that his beard trembled, and the meat buns were two cents a piece, and his wontons only sold for three cents and a bowl, ten cents, and it was not expensive? Zongzi is rice and meat, to put it bluntly, who do you see eat every day? The middle-aged uncle was too lazy to bother with the ignorant child, so he turned his head and ignored Yang Liu.

Yang Liu had already peeled a meat dumpling, "Uncle, give you a taste." "If she still wants to set up a stall here, she has a large neighbor who covers an area, and it is necessary to have a good relationship between the neighbors. And she wants to use her craft to prove to the middle-aged uncle that she is not blowing.

The middle-aged man didn't immediately refuse, "I don't give money." ”

"If only you invited me to eat three bowls of ravioli." Yang Liu watched someone hand over the three copper plates to the middle-aged uncle to settle the bill, and immediately stretched out three fingers with a smile and shook them.

The middle-aged uncle didn't think about Yang Liu's stubble at all, and said with a blowing beard and glaring: "Are you inviting me to eat, it's just an exchange." Not only did he take advantage of the greatest possible advantage, but also let him admit that he had ten yuan for one zongzi, and he only had nine yuan for three bowls of wontons, and it seemed that he had taken advantage of it on the surface, but who did you say in the end.

Yang Liu smiled embarrassedly: "We came together with three people. ”

The middle-aged man's face was a little better, and he said, who would dare to let this wonderful little daughter-in-law sell things alone. But this girl also has two points of urgency, and it is a good time to take advantage.

Yang Liu had already moved a small bench to the man, "Uncle, you sit down and eat slowly." ”

The anti-guest was the main thing, making him seem to be an outsider, and the middle-aged man glared at Yang Liu before sitting down.

"Uncle, what is your surname?"

"Money." Cool answer with one word.

"That's a good surname!" Yang Liu gave a thumbs up and shouted Uncle Qian.

Uncle Qian is full of black lines, how do you feel like you are going to lose money? (To be continued......)