"Ugh....... The little lady ......" Hearing her words, Mrs. Wang's expression was pale, and she didn't believe it.

Seeing this, Zhao Niangzi hurriedly said: "It's really our little owner, and the dog is good to eat the fruit given by the little owner." ”

After listening to her words, Mrs. Wang believed it, and then turned her head to look at Wen Shu again, "That'..... Then ask the little lady to help. ”

Although I still don't believe that such a young lady can cure the disease that the old doctor can't cure, but at this time, she is already in a hurry to go to the doctor, and she can't care about it.

Wen Shu was muttering, "I have the fruit, and it can cure jaundice, but it's just ........"

Thinking that she was going to talk about money, Mrs. Wang hurriedly said: "Money is not a problem, the little lady just speaks." ”

Wen Shu shook his head worriedly: "You can give five times the money, just eat my fruit, the youngest is three years old, and your son is just full-term, can you eat this, or will there be anything bad after eating it, I am not a doctor, I really dare not assert." ”

As soon as she heard this, the pleading look on Mrs. Wang's face suddenly froze.

I thought that a famous doctor cured the child's disease, but I didn't expect it to be such a young lady, and this little lady didn't know how to medicine, but she just had such a home remedy fruit.

The more Mrs. Wang thought about it, the more unreliable she felt, and the little hope in her heart gradually disappeared.

They were silent, and Wen Shu did not urge, but only returned to the caravan that was about to leave: "There is only one bowl of wontons and a cage of steamed buns left in this store, if you think it is not suitable, you can go forward, or go to the city to eat." ”

Scarface and the square-faced man glanced at each other, sat down again, and waved his hand: "Forget it, after running for a long time, my stomach is already hungry, so let's make steamed buns, and then serve a bowl of tea and soup per person." ”

"Hey, okay." As soon as she heard this, Zhao Niangzi hurriedly went to serve tea and soup.

Wen Shu also took a plate to fill them with steamed buns, and only Mrs. Wang and Mama Chen stood there in the hall, stunned.

After a while, I don't know what they think, but Mrs. Wang said loudly: "I bought the fruit, and asked the little lady to give me the fruit." ”

Wen Shu thought for a while, took out a pen and paper from behind the counter and said: "I can give the fruit to Mrs., but Mrs. has to sign the deed first, stating that no matter whether the little boy eats the fruit, whether it is good or bad has nothing to do with me, I can give it." ”

Otherwise, she would rather not sell the fruit and not earn these five times, rather than get into a life lawsuit.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang hesitated again,

In her opinion, this little lady proposed to sign the deed and tie the knot, which was obviously extremely unconfident in her own fruit, so she wanted to put aside her responsibility. In other words, there is a small chance that the fruit will cure her child's illness, and it is likely that eating it will kill her child.

Wen Shu didn't want to force her, but just wanted to protect herself.

Judging from the previous lady's behavior, if there was anything wrong with the little boy after eating the fruit, or if the fruit did not cure him and caused him to die, this lady would never let her go.

said that she would not go to the government to sue her, saying that she was greedy for money and killed. She still has a father to support her for the rest of her life, and she can't afford to pay herself into that prison just because she can't bear it for a while.

Seeing her insistence, Mrs. Wang finally gritted her teeth and agreed after hesitating for a moment. In fact, the situation of the fourth brother no longer allows her to think about it, what she eats and vomits when she gets up early, and the little doll that is less than two months old, if she vomits like this, how can she still have her life.

Seeing Mrs. Wang sign the deed and press the handprint, Wen Shu nodded and put the contract away, and under the pretext that the things were in the backyard, he lifted the curtain and went to the back room.

When she came to the backyard, she closed the door of the house, took out a danguo from the basket, and wished Yu steamed buns in a small half bag.

The steamed buns were made at home before the opening, about a hundred, and more than a dozen were sent out at the opening yesterday, and now there are still most of them, Wen Shu took out sixteen steamed buns, intending to give them to them when the caravan left.

After some consideration, she has planned to use Zhu Yu steamed buns as a specialty of the store and make a name.

In the capital, whether it is a restaurant or a tea shop, it must have its own characteristics in order to retain guests and make people remember. Just like Song Wu's sister-in-law, a small bowl of fish soup, because it is superbly cooked, has now become a well-known delicacy in Bianjing.

She doesn't have the skills of Song Wu's sister-in-law to make fish soup, and although she does other foods well, she is far from reaching the peak and making people forget it.

However, she also has her advantages, and the Classic of Mountains and Seas is her biggest reliance. It's just that some of the things there can't be easily taken out, and even if they are taken out, they must be obscure, otherwise it is easy to cause an uproar.

Zhu Yu steamed buns are the most common and easy to accept, which has its own characteristics and is not shocking.

After taking the fruit to the front yard, Wen Shu handed the fruit to Mrs. Wang and told her how to eat it.

Because her child was too young and had not yet grown teeth, Wen Shu asked her to mash the fruit into juice and feed the juice to the child, and she could only eat one-tenth of the amount at a meal.

Mrs. Wang carefully remembered that Mama Chen threw down the five jiaozi, and the master and servant hurriedly got into the carriage and returned to the city.

At this time, the square-faced man who was eating steamed bread tea soup suddenly stopped his movements, as if he was unintentionally and curiously inquiring about the origin of the fruit.

Wen Shu didn't know what he meant, but seeing that there were many of them, he was afraid that they would have any bad intentions, so he said that he had found it by chance, and there were not many fruits, and the last one had already been sold, and there was nothing else.

The square-faced man didn't believe it, and asked where he found the fruit, Wen Shu shut up, looking like he couldn't say anything.

Everyone in the caravan was not surprised at all, originally, this kind of money-making thing, which one is not hiding and covering, and it is not normal to tell people everywhere.

It's a pity that I thought that such a young lady must have no city government, so maybe she would ask a little bit. Even if they can't ask, they can talk to the little lady about cooperation.

For example, some fruits are evenly distributed from here, and then transported to other states and counties together with the goods to be sold, making some difference. But now........

"There are one and there are two, don't be discouraged, little lady, you can go to the old place to look for it when you have time, maybe you will find it." This kind of good deal can't be let go easily. If the little lady is looking for it, and talk to our brothers, we don't ask you where you are looking for it, we just hope that the little lady will give us some fruit, and we will transport it to other states and counties to sell and make a hard money. ”

Wen Shu understood the meaning of their words, this was to suspect that she still had fruit, and asked her not to refuse so early, and said that they had no bad intentions, but just wanted to sell some fruit to other provinces to make a difference.

When I heard it at the first time, it was indeed an excellent deal, and I only sold it to other provinces, and it would not rob her business, and I had to sell more of it. If there really is a large amount of fruit, maybe they will agree.

But Wenshu was still a little cautious, firstly, there was not much fruit, and secondly, she just said that there was no more, and this time she turned around and said that there was, wouldn't it be a slap in the face, and whether these people were telling the truth or not, she didn't know.

Yes, he was still depressed and said: "How can it be so easy to find, I went a few times later, but I didn't find any of them, I was dead, I was dead." ”

The scar-faced and square-faced men did not speak again, and neither did the others.

When it was time to settle the bill, Wen Shu took out the cloth bag containing the Yu steamed buns, handed it to the square-faced man at the checkout, and said with a smile: "This is the special steamed bun of the small shop, which is more hungry than ordinary steamed buns. ”