Chapter 8: The Worst of Her
Seeing that people were coming and going, and no one cared about the yam cakes they brought, Shen Yulan and Chu Yan couldn't help but be a little anxious.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Chu Yan's mind, she patted her head heavily, and her brain was really funny after crossing over.
She whispered a few words to Shen Yulan.
After a while, in the noisy noise of the morning market, two crisp shouts sounded: "Take a look, take a look, it's free to taste, it's not delicious and you don't need money." ”
"If you can't buy it, you can't be fooled, so try it first and then buy it."
The word free was like a thunderbolt in the crowd, instantly attracting many eyes.
A woman carrying a vegetable basket stopped, listened carefully, then quickly turned around, walked quickly in the direction of the sound, and stopped in front of Chu Yan's stall.
"You guys try this thing for free?" She leaned her neck forward.
Chu Yan smiled: "Of course it's true, the pastries on this plate can be tasted for free, if it's delicious, you can buy it again, don't pay if you think it's not delicious." As he spoke, he brought the plate to her.
The woman didn't feel embarrassed, she took a piece and put it in her mouth, the entrance was soft and glutinous and sweet, chewed it gently, the sweet taste filled the taste buds, and she couldn't help but take another piece.
Shen Yulan wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Chu Yan.
"How is it, this eldest sister, is it delicious? Our pastry is soft and easy to digest, and it is most suitable for the elderly and children. It's not expensive, it's a penny. ”
"Huh?" The woman stopped and stretched out her hand again, "Actually, it's not that delicious, I won't buy it." ”
At this time, there were already more than a dozen people who came to hear the news, and the people behind were in a hurry to taste it for free, and pushed the woman aside: "It's not delicious, you still eat piece after piece, if you don't buy it, let others taste it." ”
The crowd quickly finished a plate of pastries cut into small cubes, but a few people bought them and brought them home for their families to try.
"This eldest sister, our pastries are also in the shape of small animals, look at it, the children will definitely like to eat them when they buy them." With a good beginning, Chu Yan and Shen Yulan worked harder to greet guests.
In addition to the petal-shaped yam cake, there are also a few lively rabbits and puppy shapes.
At this moment, a little doll passed by, and when she saw the little rabbit, she couldn't move.
"Come, little friend, this is for you, try it and see if it's delicious." Chu Yan beckoned him over and gave him a large rabbit-shaped one.
The little guy danced happily, and a few children in the distance saw it and pestered the adults to buy it.
Seeing that the child wants to eat so much, the coquettish begging is used, and people with similar conditions will also buy two or three yuan for the child to taste.
And just like that, the animal-shaped pastries quickly sold out.
Shen Yulan was distressed because Chu Yan cut four or five pastries at once, and she was also washed away a lot, you must know that it was four or five copper plates.
"Oh, anyway, we're also open, otherwise we wouldn't be able to earn it back after using so many good things."
Chu Yan smiled: "I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf, aren't we selling it." ”
The rest were sold out in half an hour.
It turned out that Chu Yan had a flash of inspiration and thought of the free tasting in the supermarket in her previous life, so she talked to Shen Yulan about it, took out a few pieces of pastry, cut them into small pieces, and attracted everyone to come and try them, even if only one or two out of ten people bought it, it also opened up a market for them.
Although it is not like other time-traveling novels, the food made by the heroine is robbed, but it is not bad, and it can be regarded as a small profit, which is the first pot of gold she came to this world.
"Sister Lan, I've made money today, let's go, please eat something delicious." The two packed up their things and went out of the morning market, Chu Yan looked at all kinds of food on the street, and her saliva was about to flow.
These days, Chu Yan really feels that her beak is about to fade out of the bird.
"Boss, how much does this bun cost?"
"Hey, hello madam, one meat bun is three pennies, and two pennies a vegetarian bun, how many do you want?" Warm greetings from the guys.
Shen Yulan couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she smelled the tempting fragrance, she hadn't seen meat for almost a year, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at the steaming buns.
But she still held back, and stopped Chu Yan in time: "Sister, it's not easy for us to make money, that meat bun costs three pennies a piece, if you really want to eat it, it's better to buy some meat and make it yourself." ”
For her, who can't wait to break a penny into a three-petal flower, three pennies and a meat bun, her heart is dripping blood.
The two engage in a fierce tug-of-war in the town.
"Sister Lan, it's okay, we don't eat every day, it's okay to eat once in a while."
"No, it's too expensive!" Shen Yulan reached out and covered Chu Yan's hand that was about to take out the money.
"I invite you to eat, I don't want your money......"
"That's not going to work either!"
In the No. 1 box on the second floor of Wankelai, a man dressed in brocade clothes with black hair tied up high, picked up a cup of tea and savored it. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the street corner, and stopped for a moment, a chuckle on his lips.
Until the two women pulled and pulled away, the guy who left the bun shop wanted to cry without tears.
Their bun shop is also a small business, making hard money, how did it become a black money in the mouth of the eldest sister.
Chu Yan didn't resist Shen Yulan in the end: "Sister Lan, let's pull and pull for a long time, and we didn't buy anything, what is the difference between us and those who taste pastries and don't buy them." ”
If you make money today, what's wrong with treating yourself?
"You are still young, and your aunt and Uncle Shi are both good-natured, you don't know that it is not easy to make money and life is hard......."
Shen Yulan Balabala taught Chu Yan a lot.
Anyway, when I met yesterday, I didn't find Shen Yulan so able to nag.
However, Chu Yan knew that Shen Yulan was for her good.
I also understand Shen Yulan's approach, her husband is a soldier, her mother-in-law is partial, and she has no support, so it is understandable that she wants to save some money by herself.
The final result was that under Chu Yan's strong protest, the two stood in front of the meat stall.
"Boss, how do you sell pork?"
"Fifteen pounds of lean meat and twenty pounds of fat meat, how much do you want?" The butcher stall owner replied loudly.
"Can it be cheaper? Will you buy it in the future? ”
"Madam, you go and inquire, my pork Chen's meat is the price of conscience, the lowest in the town, the price can't be cheap, you can buy more to give you a little more."
After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yan bought a pound of fatty meat, at this time, she had long forgotten that she didn't like to eat fatty meat in her previous life, she thought that fatty meat was too greasy, and now she just wanted to eat a mouth full of oil.
Sure enough, the environment can also change a person's habits.
On the way back, Chu Yan had one more pound of fat and five pounds of white flour in her basket.
At this time, she couldn't help but sigh that she was the worst existence among the traversers~~