She really didn't care where she went.

simply, with Song Leshan by her side, she has a sense of security in her heart, and there is no difference anywhere.

Song Leshan smiled and took a sip of tea himself.

After eating a few more cakes and half a pot of tea, the two of them continued to walk forward to see what else to eat or buy in front of them.

Further on, there is a shop that sells preserves.

Hangzhou's candied fruit is famous far and wide, green plum, word plum, tangerine peel plum, etc., as well as hawthorn strips, there are many kinds, and it is also mouth-watering to look at.

Xie Yinan likes this kind of sweet and sour things, and he can't move his steps when he looks at them, and now when he sees these dried apricots and fruits, he picks them up one by one.

"There's even kumquat here?" Xie Yinan saw that there were some kumquats in the small jar over there, and he was quite excited, so he called the shopkeeper to pack them all away.

The shopkeeper was an old man, short and thin, because of his age, his figure was already a little rickety, and he smiled at Xie Yinan: "I'm really sorry, this kumquat has already been ordered, and I'm going to get it after a while, and I'm going to wrap it for him." ”

"That's right." Xie Yinan, who was originally excited, was suddenly a little lost: "Is there so much left then?" Is there anything else on the side? ”

"No, this kumquat is not easy to make, and there are few things, I have made so many in the Communist Party, and everyone else wants it." The old man apologized and said, "I'm really sorry about this, I'll give you some pear strips later, it's a gift for you." ”

"That's it, thank you for that." Xie Yinan said.

If she hadn't seen this kumquat before, she didn't think about it, but now she sees the kumquat that looks delicious, but she learns that there is no thing, which makes her feel extremely lost and a little unwilling.

"Uncle, apart from you, there are also kumquat sellers in the next place?" Xie Yinan asked.

"Go forward, and when you get to the street outside, there is a family selling candied fruit and selling this, but ......" The old man paused, and then said: "But it's not that the old man I boast about, that kumquat, after you eat it, I'm afraid you don't want to buy it." ”

"The things in the shop over there are all sold to outsiders, and the taste is not as good as here."

Seeing that there was really no way, Xie Yinan could only accept this fact, and said helplessly: "Since you can't buy kumquats, that's it, just these, uncle, you weigh it, count the money." ”

"Okay." The old man put all the things that Xie Yinan and Song Leshan picked out on the weighing pan and weighed them carefully.

Weigh the tail, all of them are high.

"Old Zhangtou, my kumquat is still there, don't sell it to me again." There was a loud and loud shout outside.

"Yes, yes." The old man listened to the movement and said outside: "Keep it for you, don't worry." ”

"You old Pei Tou, since you want to buy my kumquat, you take it early, you have to wait for almost noon to get it, these several groups of guests come to buy things, they all look at this kumquat, want to buy me but can't sell it, people are angry, and they don't even buy the things next to them."

"It's been this morning, I've just opened it, you old Pei Tou is really killing people, in the future, you must not buy anything from me, and don't say take care of my business, I can't afford to take care of this care!"

The old man's complaint sounded like gritting his teeth, but there was a smile on his face, obviously it was just that the two people had a good relationship, and the complaint at this time was just laughing and scolding.

And the man outside also strode in at this time, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, old Zhangtou, I don't like to hear what you say, why do you want me to kill you, this is obviously that you can't do things yourself." ”

"Since I have set this kumquat, you also know it, so wouldn't it be better if you put it away early? Do you have to put it on the bright side, let others watch, and those people look at it, and you still have to think about buying it? ”

"That's right, it's still yours!"

"Hey, you're complaining about me, if it weren't for this lady's easy talk, I would have saved the business of sending some pear sticks, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to do a single business in the morning!"

The old man was a little impatient and said, "Hurry up, take your things away, don't make trouble for me here!" ”

"No, no, you have to give a few of the kumquat to this lady, and let others try it, you can't always have this good thing alone."

"I'll tell you first, if you don't give it, don't think about buying anything from me in the future!"

"Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you, can't I give it?" The man who came in outside held the jar of kumquats, took the wooden spoon, scooped some out of it, and handed it to Xie Yinan: "Oh, I gave it to you......"

"Hey, aren't you?" When Pei Maodian saw Song Leshan and Xie Yinan in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then laughed: "It's really a coincidence that I met you here." ”

"Uncle Pei."

Song Leshan and Xie Yinan were also a little surprised, but when they remembered the title of Fang Cai, the old man who sold candied fruits, they also laughed.

Old Pei head.

Yes, when Pei Maodian invited them to his home as guests before, he also said that when he was in the alley, he asked Lao Pei Tou where he lived.

That's what I should have thought of.

"What a coincidence, I met you here." Song Leshan said with a smile.

"Yes, it's really a coincidence, if it's such a coincidence, then it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's almost noon, hurry up, go to the house to eat."

"Let me tell you, I made Dongpo meat and sweet and sour fish at noon today, so I just invited you two to try my craftsmanship too."

"My house is not far ahead, hurry up."

As Pei Maodian spoke, he reached out and grabbed Song Leshan's arm and dragged him out.

"This ......" Song Leshan was a little hesitant at first, but looking at Pei Maodian's enthusiasm, he also felt embarrassed to refuse, so he only went to see what Xie Yinan meant.

Xie Yinan smiled and nodded.

It's such a coincidence, and it's fate, so it's okay to go for lunch.

Seeing that Xie Yinan agreed, Song Leshan also decided to go.

"Uncle Pei, let's go, but you wait for a while, I'll settle this account first." Song Leshan pulled his arm out.

"What kind of account are you settling, old Zhangtou, these two are my relatives, the account is on my head, and I will come back to settle the account for you."

Pei Maodian left such a sentence, and dragged Song Leshan and Xie Yinan away.

If you count your account, will I still get the money?

The old man reluctantly put away the scales, covered the jars just now, and waited for the new guests to come to the door.