Xu Rujin found a somewhat remote place and stopped, and then shook out a clean cloth from his schoolbag and placed it on the ground.

The man who set up a stall selling grain on the opposite side squeezed his eyebrows at Xu Rujin, probably because he didn't want others to see him, he was wearing a big hat, and the long brim of the hat was about to cover his eyes.

Xu Rujin ignored the man, she was not allowed to come here to sell things, so it was better to keep a low profile.

"You're new here, aren't you?" A somewhat old man looked at Xu Rujin like this, and felt that she was new to her, and said to Xu Rujin: "I tell you, you have to set up a stall here, but you have to set it up until dark!"

Seeing that Xu Rujin only lowered his head to tidy up, the man said his purpose: "Anyway, I also want to sell things, if you are willing to give me five cents of hard-earned money, little girl, you can put things here with me, and I will help you sell them together." Saying...... What are you selling?"

Xu Rujin didn't speak, slowly took out the clay pot from his schoolbag, and then slowly lifted the lid.

The cold duck meat is now gone, and when it was first made, the fragrance wafted for ten miles, but when you get closer, you can still smell some fragrance.

Because this is the reason for marinated lo-mei food, these cold duck meat does not look good, dark brown, and the sauce is like a ball.

The man on the side glanced at it and immediately retracted his gaze, pouted and said, "Why are these all bones?

"Of course, I want two pounds of meat tickets. Xu Rujin said it as a matter of course.

The man was taken aback, and said incredulously: "You are really delusional, I can't guarantee that I can help you sell it, you better change the price!"

The man continued: "Although we are in the black market, we really can't be as bad as you. If you ruin the reputation of our film, Boss Qiao will not spare you if he knows about it in the future. ”

Xu Rujin didn't speak when he heard the name of "Boss Qiao", but silently took out a clean bowl and several pairs of chopsticks from his bag.

She prepared slowly for a while, and then took out a stack of notes from her pocket that had already been prepared, and silently handed them to the people who came and went on the street.

She wasn't actually purposeless, she handed a note to anyone, and only when she saw someone dressed decently would she take out the note and hand it to that person.

The note reads: Delicious duck meat, using exclusive secret recipes, carefully cooked, spicy and refreshing, mellow and not greasy, guaranteed to make your mouth full of endless aftertaste.

Seeing that the man had finished reading it, she blinked her eyes and handed over another note: You can try it for free, and you don't need money if it's not delicious.

The man who was talking to Xu Rujin just now retracted his gaze when he saw this, and his face was full of expressions of 'not listening to the old man's words and suffering in front of him'.

After a 'selling' meal, this cold duck meat is still not cared for, and Xu Rujin is not careful.

The man next to her rubbed his hands together and folded his arms, and sat there with his back against the wall, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a sense of watching a good show.

Xu Rujin was a little disappointed, but after a while, another well-dressed man came, and she once again mustered up her confidence to continue selling.

This time, she went up directly to catch the person who walked past her, and immediately wrote a sentence on a blank piece of paper and handed it to the person to see: the exclusive secret recipe is made and can be tasted for free. Guaranteed to be delicious, no money if it's not delicious!

This 'advertising slogan' is too pompous, passers-by intuitively don't believe this girl, this meat is such a precious thing, how can it not be money?

In case someone wants you to lose money after eating it, how should this be calculated? So when everyone saw the words on Xu Rujin's note, they didn't stop, but walked faster.

Xu Rujin was unwilling, enthusiastically took out chopsticks and bowls, and put a piece of duck meat in front of the guests.

"Don't worry, I will never cheat people, so many people are watching here, and you still have a note written by me in your hand, which is evidence. Xu Rujin repeatedly promised not to cheat people, so this person suspiciously picked up the duck meat and put it in his mouth.

In an instant—the man felt a sensation of freshness and spiciness, stimulating his taste buds.

This stimulating sensation is like a brilliant firework exploding in the mind, spicy and refreshing, making people not want to stop eating, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, even the bones have that aroma.

The man quickly finished the duck meat, and even the bones were chewed up by him, and the seductive aroma in the bone marrow was more delicious than the meat!

He had never eaten such delicious meat! He followed Xu Rujin into the corner, lowered his voice, and couldn't wait to ask, "Is there still this meat?"

Xu Rujin nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, one or two and one cent, and you have to bring two taels of meat tickets." ”

Although this price is a little painful, it is not unacceptable. This guest bought two taels of duck meat and one or two duck necks in one go, and went shopping while gnawing on them.

The first person to eat crabs is there, and the rest of the business will not be difficult.

Xu Rujin's booth gradually increased the number of customers, second, third, fourth, five, six, seven, eight...... Personal, endlessly.

After tasting the food, each customer will take out their pockets and buy a few taels very happily. Until the last guest, after tasting it, simply bought the rest of the cold duck.

The guests were amazed, and even if they lowered their voices, they couldn't contain their excitement: "It's delicious!

"Little girl, your craftsmanship is really amazing! What did you do, the mother-in-law in my family is not even one of the dozens of people you have done. ”

......

"Little girl, are you still coming to set up a stall tomorrow, I didn't bring enough money today, I'll buy it tomorrow." ”

......

Xu Rujin responded to the guests one by one with a smile: "I won't set it up tomorrow, I only set up a stall three times a month, and the time is not fixed for the time being, please don't have too much hope." ”

"Also. She continued: "In the future, I will collect sugar stamps, cloth stamps, industrial stamps, fish stamps, soap stamps, etc., in addition to meat stamps, as long as the value is about the same." ”

After Xu Rujin finished speaking, he neatly folded his simple cloth on the ground into his schoolbag, and then silently withdrew from the black market.

The man who had been sitting and watching on the side couldn't sit still anymore, so he quickly straightened his waist and said in his heart: Oh, I don't even make any money. He has been a fallen master for so many years, and it is really rare to see a fallen master with a lot of personality like this little girl in this year.