With the enthusiastic participation of some passers-by who had no money to spare, this simple shop, which could not sell much hot tea to eat today, turned out to be doing quite well.

These people who didn't pay the silver were actually tea customers, and what attracted them was that more and more passers-by and tourists stopped their steps, grabbed the reins of the cattle and horses, and walked into the tea shop one after another.

was so busy, even Ling Yaoxuan, who had been silent and was like an 'image spokesperson', rolled up his sleeves and took over some tasks, such as taking out hot buns from the steamer and putting them on a plate, collecting money, and carrying water......

What about Liang Wucheng? This guy was even more busy with his feet not touching the ground, first went to borrow two wooden tables from Hai Lao Liu, who heard that someone was making trouble and hurried over, and made do with them first, because when there were the most guests, they occupied five tables, not to mention, there were still people who had no place, so they had to wrap the required buns and steamed buns with oil paper and squatted aside with a tea bowl to eat, which made the corners of people's mouths twitch.

However, no one dislikes this, because, some of the neighbors in the village who rarely have meat to eat on weekdays and even white noodles are rare to eat, today I heard Liu Laohan go back and say, there are many people who come one after another, most of them are honest and simple, and they can eat food that is rare on weekdays for free, generally speaking, they are all shy and bent their eyebrows.

Liang Wucheng trotted back again, Lan Bao'er was waiting for him at home, because if the distance was far away, Mengfan couldn't get him into the space, but Lan Bao'er could; Of course, with Mengfan's consent!

The time in the space, compared with the outside world, is much slower, and in the small bamboo building, Liang Wucheng can't get in, but the little bald head can enter and exit the small bamboo building at will.

Last night, before he digested the surprise, he began to do what Meng Fan said.

Outside, it should be very lively at this time, but he prefers to be quietly in this quiet space; When he had finished what he had to do, he would go out and do a little favor and add some firewood.

Making noodles, making steamed buns, and steaming steamed buns are things that little bald heads like to do; And, relatively speaking, he is not busy, really, not busy at all, he can slowly and leisurely take the dough that has long been made into a small dough of uniform size, slowly and carefully adjust the filling, outside the small attic, there are still a lot of dry strips of wood, he can take it casually.

Wait for a cage of two-grid steamed buns to be steamed, one grid at a time outside the bamboo building, and then come back to steam two grids, and the pot of braised pork on the stove on one side is almost the same; Sometimes, he also wonders, in the end, has he ever been ......a monk, and how can he not have much aversion to meat?

However, he has a virtue with Mengfan, that is, he doesn't kill chickens and fish, and his little white hands are unwilling to be 'stained' with murder......

"Little master, steamed buns, steamed buns......"

Outside the bamboo building, Liang Wucheng, who jumped up and shouted directly, didn't take long to get a white eye from a small bald head holding a steamer: "You're just a bun!" ”

"Hehe......, I'm a bun, I'm a bun......, little master, don't be angry, bring out that cage too, by the way, the braised pork is almost ready, right?"

"It's already the fourth pot, and it's not enough to sell today?" The little bald head came out with a steaming steamer again, walked up to Liang Wucheng, and watched him stack this cage with the one just now.

"Oh yes, Miss said, after this pot of meat is marinated, you can go upstairs to the room to rest for a while, here is much longer than outside, tell you to be careful not to get tired." Liang Wucheng, who was holding a two-layer steamer, talked while walking, and disappeared in a flash.

The little bald head stood there, didn't take a step for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Let me rest for a while, but you are busy outside, and I don't know how I can calm down......"

'Xiaobo, good, go get some sleep, tomorrow is not so busy, tonight, I will come back and have a good night's sleep." ’

In his ears, Mengfan's soft voice suddenly sounded.

The little bald head pursed his red lips, snorted lightly, and was a little annoyed: "People are talking to themselves, who asked you to talk ......"

"Hehe......, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have eavesdropped on your nagging, but you have to be obedient, wait for the marinated meat to be ready, you hand it over to Liang Wucheng to take it out, and go to the small building to rest by yourself." ’

The voice behind "Zhilu said, I hate ......" became smaller and smaller.

I hate that she sees herself as a delicate and weak boy, although this is the case, but he wants to become stronger and change secretly.

Don't tell her, huh!

The hectic end of the day is when every household in the village is full of smoke.

The matter of returning the family belongings was handed over to Liang Wucheng and Ling Yaoxuan, two adults; When Mengfan went to the kitchen at home to prepare for cooking, she saw Xiao Bao'er sitting obediently at the stone table and smiled sweetly at her: "Sister, the little monk has made dinner, go wash your hands, Bao'er is hungry!" ”

"Okay, you're hungry, you little bastard...... hehe, you've spent a lot of energy today, come, sister, hug, in the evening, let's go inside and have a good night's rest."

"Hmm!" Lan Bao'er snuggled her small body tightly into Mengfan's arms, and a pair of small arms were firmly wrapped around Mengfan's neck.

He can't take people in and out at will like his master, what he needs to use is the most laborious mental power!

In the white rice, mixed with some shredded sweet potatoes, the soft and glutinous rice has the sweetness of sweet potatoes; Tonight's dish is just a large plate of meat dishes, a meat platter mixed with various slices of braised pork that have been fished out a long time ago, a braised carrot, a green vegetable, and a big bowl of egg and cucumber slice soup.

And after the meal, in the kitchen, they all put together the money they had received today and counted it, and there were thirteen taels of silver, plus two thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight copper coins.

After deducting the capital of the pig's trotters and pig's head and pig's intestine bought yesterday at a butcher's house in the town and a neighboring village, and then removing the ten taels of silver that were lost to make trouble, in fact, there is not much money to be made.

"I thought that the inventory that I could use for a few days was all sold out today!" Liang Wucheng happily rubbed his hands.

"In my opinion, this is a coincidence, on weekdays, these guests from the north and south pass by here, and they don't know that there will be a newly opened tea shop in Ludao, and they can basically eat whatever they want; By the way, I have to buy fifty catties of beef tomorrow and come back, and today there are a few groups of customers who say that it is very strange that our shop does not sell beef. Ling Yaoxuan said slowly, his eyebrows locked lightly, not yet opened.

"Well, I have to buy a hundred catties of flour and a few more dishes for bun fillings, the quantity is not much, although we have these things, but for the outside, people will not be suspicious, oh yes, buy a few pairs of high-grade thin tire teapots and teacups back, I think, in our shop, we will meet guests with status in the future." Mengfan added.

"Well, this can be prepared!" Ling Yaoxuan should be.