Wenjia Village is not far from the town, but it is not close, and it takes half an hour to walk with a cart.

When they came to town, it was already dawn. A street has been specially planned in the town for the villagers and vendors to sell in the bazaar.

It was a bit late, the street and the middle of the street were occupied, and they found a place at the end of the street.

Wen Wen saw that there was a chicken seller next to this location, and when the guests grabbed the chickens out of the cage, the chickens would pounce a few times and raise a puff of dust and some chicken feathers, which was obviously not suitable for selling cooked food.

"Dad, let's go to the corner corner."

Wen Chun: "That location is too far away, many people don't bother to walk over, and leave after shopping halfway." No one wants to go anywhere to set up a stall. ”

"It doesn't matter, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, we sell cooked food, and the fragrance wafts out, which can attract people to come over, and there are many places there, and it is convenient for everyone to line up to buy."

The most important thing is that there is no one to set up a stall nearby, so it is less dusty and clean.

Of course, in front of the chicken seller, Nuan Wen didn't say this.

When the eldest lady heard this, she glanced at the warmth, and the corners of her mouth twitched: Still everyone queues up to buy? It's good if someone buys it!

Wen Chun also felt that everyone was queuing up to buy this picture a little unimaginable.

But my sister can do whatever she wants!

Wen Jiarui: "Okay, listen to Sister Nuan." ”

He pushed the cart over, because no one wanted to come to this corner, they didn't even have to put anything on the ground, just hit the cart horizontally, put the baffle down, and start selling.

The warmth lifted the wooden lid on the barrel, and the unique aroma of fried snails wafted out.

The warmth directly ripped open his throat: "Don't miss it when you pass by, everyone come and see, taste, taste for free, delicious and spicy fried screws!" Two pieces and one bowl, free tasting! ”

Warm shouted without warning, startling the two of them, and they both looked at her in surprise!

After shouting warmly, he glanced at the two of them: "Dad, big brother, shout, if you don't shout, how can anyone come!" ”

After Wen Wen finished speaking, he continued to shout: "Walk through ......."

Wen Jiarui: "......"

Wen Chun: "......"

The two opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, but their faces turned red!

Sister Nuan is so amazing!

The warm voice is soft and beautiful, without the sharp and harsh sound of street hawking.

On the contrary, the ethereal Buddha came to the world like the sound of heaven, with a refreshing spirit, and as tactful and agile as a lark out of the valley.

Everyone was attracted by this singing voice.

Free tasting?

An old man passing by smelled a pungent fragrance, and his nose moved: good taste!

He couldn't help but walk over and probe: "What are you selling?" ”

"Grandpa, we sell fried snails, which are fragrant and delicious! The food and wine are all superb! Warm smiled crisply.

She packed a bowl of snails out, then picked up a snail and picked out the snail meat with a bamboo skewer: "Grandpa, try it." ”

The old man took it and took a look: "Can you eat this little thing?" You won't taste muddy when you eat it, right? ”

Wen Chun immediately picked up one and sucked the meat out directly with his mouth: "Of course you can eat it, but it's delicious, I can eat three sea bowls alone." ”

The old man tasted it when he saw this, and then his eyes lit up: "Yes, it's really spicy and delicious, and it is strong!" There was no muddy smell at all. This thing is strong for drinking, is it a bowl of two pennies? Bring me two bowls to try. ”

"Okay!" The warm action was neat and neat, and then two bowls were filled with lotus leaves, and then half a bowl was filled, wrapped, and handed it to the old man with both hands: "Grandpa, because you are our first customer, send half a bowl more, and sincerely benefit four cents!" ”

The old man took out four cents and handed it to Wen Jiarui: "Brother Tai, your daughter is amazing, she is very good at business, you will enjoy happiness in the future!" ”

Wen Jiarui took the four coins with both hands: "The old gentleman praised it falsely." ”

"The old man is never wrong to look at people! If this fried snail is delicious, I will buy it for you next time. ”

Warm and sweet: "Thank you, grandpa." We'll have a stall here tomorrow. ”

"Okay."

At this time, a few more people came in front of the stall, and when everyone saw that the old man had tasted it and bought it, a big man couldn't help but ask, "Old man, is this thing delicious?" ”

"It's delicious, you can try it for free, you can taste it! It's perfect for sake! ”

When Dahan heard this, he immediately said to Wen Jiarui: "Brother, give me a taste, I will buy it if it is delicious." Smell the thief! ”

This time, Wen Chun learned to be warm, quickly took a clean bamboo skewer, picked out a snail meat, and handed it over: "This big brother, please taste it." ”

Dahan took it, tasted it, and said without saying a word: "Give me three bowls, not five bowls!" This thing is delicious, two pennies and a bowl are too cost-effective, and the eggs are worth one penny, and they are not so delicious!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Nuan and Wen Jiarui hurriedly began to pack, Nuan said that he bought too much, and gave away half a bowl.

Then two more people tasted it and bought it.

In the end, everyone is curious about what is new, and more people come to taste it and buy it.

So Wen Chun was in charge of collecting the cash, Wen Wen and Wen Jiarui were in charge of packing, and in less than an hour, the five buckets of snails were almost sold out! Only a third of the barrels remained unsold.

But there are still people queuing up to buy.

At this time, a pair of young men and women walked over, the man's jade tree was in the wind, the woman's appearance was sweet, a pink skirt, and the person was more delicate than the flower.

The woman was surprised: "Fourth uncle? It's really you! What are you selling? ”

Nuan recognized her as the second daughter of Dafang Wen Jiafu, Wen Yu.

Wen Jiafu once got a windfall, so he opened a restaurant in the town, and his family was wealthy.

He has a son, Wen Liang, and two daughters, Wen Wan and Wen Yu.

The three have been literate since childhood, Wen Liang was admitted to the middle school at the age of sixteen, the master said that he was a material that could be made, and Zhu said that he was going to take the top prize.

Wen Wan is good at piano skills, Wen Yu is good at painting, I heard that they are very famous in the town, and they are all known as talented women.

In the memory of the original owner, the gentle person is as his name suggests, gentle and graceful, and gentle and kind to everyone.

Wen Yu has an impulsive personality and speaks unpleasantly, even if she doesn't speak well, of course, she is the one who looks down on her, so she will be like this.

And the white-faced scholar next to her is the original owner's ex-fiancé Zhu Zhenxuan.

The two seem to have a good relationship?

Wen Yu poked his head into the barrel, and then said in surprise, "Oh my God! Isn't this a snail? You actually sell such a cheap thing, is this thing eaten by people? Animals don't eat it! Are you not afraid to eat the dead? ”

Zhu Zhenxuan glanced at the fried snails in the warm and stall with disgust, twisted his head, and looked at him with disgust, thinking to himself: Throwing away his face, losing Sven, what kind of body!

Fortunately, Wen Yu woke up at the beginning and broke off the marriage contract with her, otherwise he would have died in disgrace.

At this time, it happened to be the turn of a woman with a child to buy, and the child was trying it: "Mother, it's delicious, I want to buy it!" I want to buy it! ”

The woman was frightened when she heard Wen Yu's words, and she quickly picked the little boy's mouth: "Spit it out!" Spit it out, this thing eats the dead, you can't eat it!"

"I don't want it, it's delicious! I want to eat! The boy dodged as hard as he could, and swallowed the snail at once.

The woman was so frightened that she slapped the child's back vigorously and then picked the child's throat with her hand: "You child, why have you swallowed it!" It's going to die! ”

The child was made to cry.

There were already three or five people queuing, but now there were more people around the stall, and everyone was chattering: "This thing can't be poisonous, right?" ”

"Who knows, I haven't eaten it!"

"Don't buy it, it's not cost-effective in case you eat a bad stomach!"

"Yes, let's see if anyone who has eaten it will buy it if they have anything to do."

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