"I've never seen it anywhere else!" Mrs. Yang praised directly.

Lin Shuqing glanced at the platform he had built, which was a bare wooden platform with some bamboo poles on it, and there was no red carpet or anything.

She wanted to get all the bells and whistles, but the price of a foot of red cloth here was too expensive, and she couldn't afford it.

There was only this bare platform, and she had some flowers and grass on it, and it didn't look so broken.

"Where, Mrs. Yang can come to me to have a look, it has added a lot of color to this table......" Lin Shuqing also praised it directly.

I have to say that Mrs. Yang is very beautiful.

It is not a sign face with white skin similar to the big eyes and small nose bridge of later generations, the skin is not white, but it is a particularly healthy color, a few points lighter than wheat.

A pair of beautiful eyes are extremely smart, like the gentleness and freshness washed by the moisture of the south.

The waist is not slender, and most of the women who have given birth are plump, one more point is too much, and one point less is too little, which is just the right line.

Don't apply powder, hold a woman's hairpin at will.

Just standing there with the child in his arms, the whole person was filled with a maternal brilliance.

Mrs. Yang is a beauty that Lin Shuqing has seen since she arrived here, a natural and flexible beauty, and from their aesthetic point of view, it is also very beautiful.

Mrs. Yang snorted and laughed: "I didn't know that Miss Lin's mouth was so sweet, if only the one in my family could learn a few points." ”

"The eighth master has always remembered his wife in his heart, although he doesn't say it, he has been looking at it this way!"

After saying that, the two looked over there, and Yang Baye also looked this way, and the people who came up with him around him didn't notice when they walked away.

The smile on Mrs. Yang's face became a little thicker, but she also shook her head helplessly and glared at the past again.

And Yang Baye, who was over there, also seemed to notice the change in his wife's face, and hurriedly looked around, only to notice that the people around him had already walked away.

"I wonder what is new on this stage?" Mrs. Yang turned her gaze to the basket and looked at it.

He stepped forward and erected a high shelf, on which were several baskets.

At first glance, it makes people a little confused.

"It's similar to the pitcher, it's a shooting game, if you hit a basket, the things on it will be taken down, and each basket has something different, and the highest basket has the most special reward."

Lin Shuqing glanced at the height of the basket.

The tallest basket was stuck with a bamboo pole and hung by a string, and it was still wobbly, about seven or eight meters high, and it was very difficult to shoot.

By this time, it was already dark, which added a lot of difficulty to the game.

"What's in that basket?" What Mrs. Yang was most curious about was this question.

She felt that Lin Shuqing was not a stingy person, the gifts in these baskets must be worth a lot of money, and those who might have come up with this table would definitely not put any ordinary gifts in it.

"It's all from our store, and it's some silver."

As he spoke, a child had already shot a relatively low basket.

The support worker on stage happily announced that he had a consistent basket of money that he could take home.

The child was holding the money, and the happiness on his face was almost overflowing.

Everyone on the stage looked a little regretful, but they were still happy to cheer for the child.

"Dad, you see, I've earned my own money! Consistent money! The boy with the pigtails said, holding up the basket in his hand.

The elegant middle-aged man in the audience touched his beard, and the smile on his face was a little relieved.

Neither father nor son is dressed in a flashy manner, but the style of their clothes distances them from the surrounding streets.

"What am I? A piece of paper? "A man also hit a basket.

Looking at the children around him taking the usual money, his eyes were a little hot, but a piece of paper in his basket made him a little puzzled, it seemed to be written on it, but he didn't know the word!

"This master, you give me the paper, I will exchange it for you, this paper is written on it is three hundred bowls of bean curd, you take our token, you can go to the store to exchange three hundred bowls of bean curd!" The fellow stepped forward and explained, took the branch, and took out a wooden sign.

After listening to this explanation, the expression on the man's face was much happier.

Three hundred bowls of bean curd, this is also a lot of food, although it is not as good as the money, but the prize is not bad!

Yang Baye's side also shot a basket, and the basket was taken down, and there was also a note on it.

However, looking at the note in his hand, Yang Baye's face was not very good.

"What did he hit?" Mrs. Yang looked at her husband and said with some curiosity.

Lin Shuqing recalled the things in her basket and thought about it.

"It can't be a barrel of vinegar, right?"

"Poof......

Mrs. Yang's happiness blossomed.

"Since it's vinegar, let him go home and drink it himself, and drink more of it himself."

"But this vinegar is still good, Mrs. Yang can also use it after she goes back, the vinegar in our store is different from other places, it is white vinegar."

"What kind of vinegar is white vinegar?"

Yang Baye's face was a little ugly when he took the note in his hand, and he had an urge to go directly to the stage, but this was his wife who called him up, or Miss Lin's stage.

Never mind......

Bagatelle!

But what's the deal with a barrel of vinegar?

The work on the stage quickly lifted a bucket of vinegar up, and the sour smell of vinegar drifted far away, and the people standing around Yang Baye walked away unconsciously.

Yang Baye himself was also a little disgusted, after all, compared to what others got, this was a strange gift for himself.

But after the lid on it was lifted, Yang Baye noticed the difference in this vinegar.

Isn't this water?

Wait a minute, it's sour.

Is it transparent vinegar?

Where does this vinegar come from? How is it made?

Looking at this vinegar, all the unhappiness of Yang Baye disappeared.

This color of vinegar can't be compared with other vinegars, even if you take it out and sell it, you can sell it for a lot of silver.

"It's vinegar like water, and it's not found anywhere else."

Jealousy softens blood vessels, and it's not bad to eat a little once in a while.

This is a platform she built in the oil-making yard, and casually made some vinegar from glutinous rice.

She keeps a little bit for herself to eat, and the rest is not good to give away, even if it is not good for the people in the store to eat.

Many people didn't dare to eat the vinegar when they saw that it was white, so she only took it out and gave it away.

As a prize, there is also her helplessness.

"As soon as Miss Lin said this, I became more and more curious about what the highest prize was! I looked at the left and right of the table, there was no one to get it, so why don't you tell me first, let me open my eyes! ”