However, when she saw Qu Dajun with a group of people waiting to buy cold powder, Wu Fengjiao had already made a decision in her heart, she would not sell these dishes, and would give half to Qu Dajun and half to Lao Wang.

Rural people are so simple, Wu Jinfeng felt that her cold powder business was stained with the light of Qu Dajun and Lao Wang, so she wanted to repay one or two, otherwise, she would not be happy in her heart.

"That'······ Thank you, Auntie. Qu Dajun saw that Wu Fengjiao really wanted to send it, so he had to take the dish in Wu Fengjiao's hand.

At the last market, Qu Dajun bought cold noodles, and he didn't ask for the five cents that Lin Susu was looking for, so Lin Susu gave a handful of cabbage to Qu Dajun.

Qu Dajun didn't care about it at first, but after taking it home, he fried it, and the cabbage was unexpectedly delicious. It not only has the unique fragrance of cabbage, but also is crispy and sweet.

After Qu Dajun took Wu Fengjiao's dish, he hesitated for a moment before asking, "Auntie, have you ever thought about selling this recipe for cold powder sauce?" ”

"Do you want to buy a child? But I ······." Wu Fengjiao was a little embarrassed.

When she didn't do the cold powder business before, Wu Fengjiao didn't know that her cold powder sauce skills that had been "guided" by Su Xiaoqiao were so amazing.

After selling the jelly twice, if Wu Fengjiao didn't know the value of the sauce, then she would be a fool.

Haishi flavor, the only one in Liuhe Town, these two reasons are the reasons why Wu Fengjiao's cold noodles can sell well.

Wu Fengjiao's jelly business has just started, and seeing that she can earn forty or fifty a month, she will sell the recipe like this, Wu Fengjiao will definitely not be happy.

Besides, it's just a sauce recipe, although Qu Dajun wants to buy it, how does Wu Fengjiao know how much Qu Dajun can give? Ten yuan and eight yuan, Wu Fengjiao is not rare, one hundred and eighty yuan, Qu Dajun may be too expensive!

Thinking of this, Wu Fengjiao's heart immediately made a decision.

"Young man, I'll tell you the truth, the recipe for my sauce was passed on to me by my goddaughter Su Xiaoqiao, that is, Su Su's mother. Oh, this is my Susu. Wu Fengjiao pointed to Lin Susu, who was bowing her head beside her, and then said: "Su Su is only in the fourth grade, and her parents' wish before her death is to hope that she can be admitted to university." I'm an old woman who doesn't have much ability, so I can only rely on selling a few bowls of cold noodles in the market to make up for Su Su's tuition. Alas~! ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Fengjiao also sighed faintly to end to express the helplessness in her heart.

"A wish in life? Little girl······ Susu's parents······ Passed away? Qu Dajun was shocked.

"Yes! An Sheng is an officer in the army, and ten days ago, the army sent someone to send the ashes back, saying that An Sheng died on the front line. My stupid girl, who happened to be sick, heard the bad news and ······" Before Wu Fengjiao's words were finished, Qu Dajun's face turned red.

Wu Fengjiao's words were both soft and hard.

Wu Fengjiao pointed out Lin Ansheng's identity, which means that their ancestors and grandchildren are not ordinary rural people, and they still have the label of "martyrs"! If Qu Dajun wants to rob them of their prescriptions, he should also weigh them carefully.

Again, Wu Fengjiao adopted the "strategy of mourning soldiers", she estimated that after hearing about Lin Susu's miserable life experience, people with a little conscience would no longer fight her idea.

Wu Fengjiao guessed correctly. Qu Dajun's character is indeed not bad.

Qu Dajun really didn't know that Lin Susu, who looked lively and cheerful, was actually an orphan whose parents died. He wanted to buy Wu Fengjiao's sauce recipe, not for his own profit, but he was reluctant to eat such a delicious jelly, and he couldn't eat it again in a few days.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I don't know about your family's situation, so I made such a request." Qu Dajun hurriedly apologized to Wu Fengjiao.

Wu Fengjiao is not young, and it is indeed not easy to send her children all the way to college.

This cold powder stall is the future life of Wu Fengjiao's grandchildren and grandchildren!

Seeing that the apology on Qu Dajun's face was not fake, the dark clouds on Lin Susu's face dissipated a little.

When Qu Dajun mentioned buying sauce recipes, although Lin Susu lowered her head, her heart was full of vigilance.

In Lin Susu's mind, there are still many food practices in the north and south, even if Wu Fengjiao doesn't sell cold noodles, she can sell other snacks instead.

A sauce recipe, although it's nothing, but Lin Susu is just unhappy.

In his previous life, Lin Susu was too kind, so he would give away his things casually.

In this life, from the moment she knew that she was reborn, Lin Susu swore that her things, unless she was willing to give them, otherwise, who would dare to rob them? Then don't blame her for being rude!

Lin Susu didn't just think about it, she was sure that she had the ability to teach the person who robbed her a profound lesson.

A few days ago, after being startled by the thief Tu Ergou holding a knife and hurting people, Lin Susu is at home these days, but he is not idle.

In his previous life, when Lin Susu was doing "Ah Piao", he had no body and no hands and feet. "Ah Piao" doesn't have to sleep, in addition to playing "White Mist", Lin Susu is following Su Xiaoxia to see the outside world. Later, when Lin Susu was able to control the "white fog" to do things, he often took advantage of Su Xiaoxia's fall asleep, slipped out of the bracelet, and used the fingers conjured up by the white fog to read books in Su Xiaoxia's study, watch TV in the hall or something.

With the experience of using the white fog as a hand and foot in her previous life, Lin Susu thought, if she used the "white fog" as a needle to attack others, maybe it could also be effective?

When you think of it, you do it. These days, Lin Susu has condensed needles with the "white mist" in his brain, poking and poking everywhere.

Not to mention, Lin Susu's practice really found some tricks for her.

On the courtyard wall of Lin Susu's house, there were still hundreds of scratches that had been poked by needles at this time.

Last night, Lin Susu took advantage of Wu Fengjiao's fall asleep, and sent out three "white mist needles" at the same time, leaving three one-centimeter-deep needle holes on the big bluestone in the front yard.

The rise of Lin Susu's play, accidentally, the head of a chick at home was poked by Lin Susu's "white fog needle" and hung up on the spot.

Her "white mist needle" can poke chickens, and it should be okay to poke people. Lin Susu is trying to find a bad guy to try, no matter how hard a person's braincase is, it can't be harder than the bluestone slab of Lin Susu's house?

"Nothing, nothing, young man, I know you are a good man, otherwise, you would not have brought so many people here today to help me in the business of a country woman." Wu Fengjiao is worthy of being an old man, and uses the word "good person" to cut off Qu Dajun's covetousness for the sauce recipe.

"Hahaha······ This is the case, I have always been right with my conscience. Qu Dajun was so praised by Wu Fengjiao, and he felt very comfortable.

If you want to eat cold powder, it's the same to buy it at the eldest mother's house! It also saved Qu Dajun a sum of money to buy sauce recipes, which is also quite cost-effective. Qu Dajun comforted himself.

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