Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fortunately, Not Dishonored
In the Chunshui Building, the atmosphere is tense.
On one side, the ugly fat man is a one-man camp, arrogant and domineering.
On the other side is the people of Yongzhou, grinding their fists and almost wanting to attack.
Fortunately, Gui Zhi came back quickly enough and attracted everyone's attention.
I saw him holding a porcelain jar wrapped in a blanket in his hand, and he sweated with one step at a time.
"Childe, something has been brought!"
Gui Zhi's physique was too small, and it was really difficult for him to hold such a big porcelain jar, so he finally put the porcelain jar on the table.
But his next move made everyone's jaws drop.
I saw that he naturally took out a pink handkerchief from the pocket of his clothes to wipe his sweat, wiped it and folded it and put it into his clothes.
When he looked up, he found that everyone in the hall was staring at him in surprise, so he asked curiously: "What are you looking at me?" Something? ”
"Nope..."
Everyone shook their heads frequently, but they were thinking in their hearts: Look at that boy who looks as delicate as a woman, and his little girl is so girly, it is really not a family, and he doesn't enter a family!
Chen Mo seemed to be accustomed to Gui Zhi's movements, and didn't feel anything wrong, looked at the ugly fat man, and sneered: "Noble old Jingzhou, let you see the mung bean popsicle in our Yongzhou City now!" ”
After speaking, under the expectant gaze of everyone, he removed the blanket and lifted the lid of the porcelain jar!
"Huh, it seems to be cold air?"
Everyone stretched out their heads to look, and saw Chen Mo take out a green popsicle from the porcelain jar with a bamboo stick, and his mouth was shocked into an "O" shape.
"This is the green bean..."
"Mung bean popsicle!"
Chen Mo said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, mung bean popsicle!"
Looking at Chen Mo's hand, everyone's eyes didn't even blink.
"It's already rare to be able to make cold ice in midsummer, and there is such a thing as mung bean popsicle, it's incredible!"
Everyone was amazed.
Chen Mo held up the popsicle and asked, "I'm in charge of my friend, this first mung bean popsicle is free, who wants to taste it first?" ”
"Me!"
The ugly fat man who hadn't spoken for a long time pulled away from the crowd, came to Chen Mo's eyes, and reached out to grab it.
Chen Mo's eyes were quick, he shrank his hand back, and the ugly fat man grabbed the air, looking indignant.
"Didn't you say you wanted people to taste it? Why don't you give it to me? ”
"Just you?"
Chen Mo sneered, "Also worthy?" ”
"Well said!"
Everyone applauded, and it was more pleasing to the eye to see Chen Mo.
"Uncle can't give money? Didn't you say a hundred pieces of money? Uncle has money, give you a tael of silver, how about tasting it? ”
He took out a tael of silver from his clothes and threw it on the ground, and he was about to reach out and grab it again.
Everyone was angry, and they didn't need Chen Mo to make a move, a few people grabbed the ugly fat man's clothes and pulled him out.
"Just you have the money?"
"Labor and management will also give one or two, and they won't give you food!"
"That's it, don't talk about a popsicle, even if we eat it every day, we can eat it!"
Everyone, you say a word to me, and you scold the ugly fat man enough.
Chen Mo scanned the crowd, and finally pointed at the ugly big man and beckoned: "Come, this first popsicle is for you!" ”
By the way, he glanced at the ugly fat man, "Still old Jingzhou?" Haven't you ever tried a mung bean popsicle? I also told you that this mung bean popsicle is only qualified to be eaten by locals in Yongzhou, and the old Jingzhou is not worthy! ”
Hearing this, Gui Zhi looked up and saw that his son-in-law had no sense of disobedience, and was puzzled:
Aren't we the old Jingzhouer?
"Good! In the future, this popsicle, my grandson will eat it! ”
"Yes, this is the pride of our Yongzhou!"
"Whoever doesn't eat popsicles, I'm in a hurry!"
When eating popsicles and loving Yongzhou are hooked, every Yongzhou person is enthusiastic, and the sense of honor of their hometown soars.
"Thank you, Childe! I don't eat this popsicle for free, as a Yongzhou person, I still have money to eat popsicles! ”
The ugly man glanced at the ugly fat man, left the hundred pennies behind, took the popsicle and bit it.
"Cool!"
"Big brother, let me taste it!"
The ugly fat man came up again, and said facelessly: "We are old friends for so many years, old friends taste it, it's not too much, right?" ”
"Your mouth is over dung, stay away from me!"
The ugly big man pushed the ugly fat man away in disgust, with a look of disdain: "Hehe, such a noble old Jingzhouer, we Yongzhou people can't afford to climb it!" This mung bean popsicle, you better go back to Jingzhou to eat, hey, it's very authentic there! ”
"Good! Good! Good! ”
The ugly fat man gritted his teeth and said three "good" words in a row, flicked his sleeves, and his fat body was like a moving ball of meat, swaying through the crowd and walking out.
His appearance was so joyful that everyone laughed, and the air was full of joy inside and outside the Spring Water Building.
……
Although the porcelain jar is large, it only contains ten mung bean popsicles, and the ugly one eats one, leaving only nine, which attracts everyone's attention.
The local people, who were incomparably united and united with the outside world just now, instantly began to intrigue and deceive.
"Brother Wu, since this mung bean popsicle can be bought in the city, what does it matter if you can't eat it today?"
"Yes, Brother Zhang, if you want to eat mung bean popsicles, just go to their store tomorrow to buy them!"
"Exactly! It's cool at night, it doesn't matter if you eat it or not! ”
"Yes, hey, Brother Zhang, since you don't eat tonight, what are you squeezing in front?"
"Do you have the face to say about me? Aren't you squeezing too? ”
"Huh? Talk as you talk, why are you still pulling it up? ”
"Who dares to rob me, let alone pulling, why do you do it?"
“……”
The two brothers, who were still calling each other brothers and humble each other just now, almost started to do it for a popsicle.
In response to that sentence, there are no eternal friends, only forever... Mung bean popsicle.
"Oops, don't squeeze!"
Poor Gui Zhi was petite, and finally stuck his head out of the crowd, "If you squeeze it again, my porcelain jar will fall to the ground!" ”
Hearing that the remaining nine mung bean popsicles were to be sold, Guizhi guarded the front of the porcelain jar, ready to collect money and give the popsicle at the same time.
But he underestimated the group's desire for popsicles, and was squeezed by the crowd, swaying, and immediately losing his position.
"Hey, the porcelain jar is gone! Where's my porcelain jar? ”
At this time, the crowd slowly receded, and the table where the porcelain jar was originally placed was already empty, and Gui Zhi was a little confused.
Looking at the crowd again, some people have already grabbed the popsicle in their hands and are tasting it there, while others are gathered around and watching greedily.
The most amazing thing is the old bustard, a female streamer can even grab a popsicle from the crowd, and at the moment she is hiding in the corner, eating greedily and looking bright.
Looking at this scene, Chen Mo wiped the sweat on his head, and a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground!
Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!
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