Song Qingzhi dreamed of the small courtyard she passed by after eating hot pot at Dong's house last time, where lanterns were lit and a tree of osmanthus was shining, and she was bringing pastries for Chen and green beans to eat.

At this time, Aunt Zhang suddenly rushed in with a fierce spirit, and pushed her hard with a pair of arms like a mallet: "You scourge, where are you worthy of living in such a good yard!" Get out! ”

The village chief and the villagers of Song Village also looked at her viciously.

Qingzhi fought with Aunt Zhang in a dream, but her two arms were tightly caught, she shouted loudly, and suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

Sun Erniang's face was facing her: "Your little arm has a lot of strength, it hurts me so much!" Hurry up and get ready to get ready to go out! ”

Song Qingzhi hurriedly put on her clothes, hurriedly washed up and came to the courtyard, Sun Erniang had already started to load things into the breakfast car.

This is something like a power cart, but it is bigger, half of it is embedded in a stove, and it is actually charcoal, Sun Erniang slammed and put a big steamer on it; The other half is divided into three layers, with the upper layer being a workbench for making buns, and the middle layer is a spare basin of dough.

Sun Erniang asked Qingzhi to roll out the cut small dough into a bowl-sized sheet, and then she went to the kitchen to fry the stuffing, and soon the fragrance of the green onion and meat filling came.

Sun Erniang carried a pot of minced meat out and placed it on the bottom layer under the workbench with a bang.

She saw that Qingzhi had already rolled out many round pieces, nodded, and said, "Don't roll it out yet, let's talk about it when we get there." "Covered with a layer of wet gauze.

Sun Erniang held the whole car with her waist, stretched out one hand to put away the corner of the table, tightly held the handrail of the breakfast car and pushed it out of the door.

Song Qingzhi hurriedly stepped forward and helped push on the side.

Because there is a stove, this cart is very heavy, and the cart alone is very hard, and when it is pushed to the south gate, Sun Erniang and Qingzhi are sweating.

The city gate of Lishan Town was opened on the fifth watch, and there were already people waiting to go out of the city, and when they saw the white gas coming out of the steamer, they smelled the fragrance of the newly steamed meat buns, and many people came around.

Sun Erniang was busy wrapping the bun in dried lotus leaves and handing it to the customer, and collecting money for change; Qingzhi rolled bread buns on the side, and only wrapped two, Sun Erniang turned her head to see it, and shouted: "Don't wrap it!" Come and collect the money! It's slow and ugly! Didn't you say you could cook yesterday?! ”

There were many people buying things, and Qingzhi was pushed in front of the steamer before he had time to distinguish it, and the city gate was opened, and the people who entered the city wanted to buy and taste the meat buns when they saw them, and the number of customers increased.

Song Qingzhi: The ancients lined up not in a dragon, but in a semicircle, and it was difficult to distinguish the order.

She was in a hurry to wrap the bun and hand it out, but she was afraid of receiving the wrong money, so she was busy calculating the price, and she was sweating in a hurry.

When this wave of guests who went out of the city and entered the city passed, most of the steamed buns in the steamer were sold, and the breakfast car was a little deserted, Sun Erniang glared at Qingzhi: "Good look!" ”

She began to show Qingzhi how to make steamed buns.

Song Qingzhi watched her ten fingers fly with envy, and in a few clicks, a piece of dough and a large chopsticks of meat filling turned into a white bulging bun, which was even and beautiful!

Sun Erniang estimated that the bag was enough for the next wave of guests, and asked Song Qingzhi to wrap it.

Song Qingzhi concentrated and began to pack it wholeheartedly, and Sun Erniang sighed while watching.

This night's dinner for two is Song Qingzhi's ugly bun.

I can't help it! Is this kind of product embarrassed to charge money and sell it to customers?

Song Qingzhi ate six big buns, although he was very ashamed that he couldn't make them, but he also had a subtle happiness: this bun is so delicious!!

In this way, Sun Erniang and Song Qingzhi ate steamed buns for three days in a row.

On the third day, Song Qingzhi was really embarrassed and said, "I will also practice hard with dough tonight, and strive to make beautiful buns as soon as possible." ”

Sun Erniang snorted coldly, Song Qingzhi had already noticed that Sun Erniang had a straighter personality after getting along for the past three days, but she didn't seem to be a bad person, so she boldly asked the leader: "How long did it take you to practice this stunt at that time?" ”

"One year."

Song Qingzhi's hand shook, the bun almost fell, thinking that he might cause Sun Erniang to eat the bun for a year, he didn't dare to say more, and buried himself in eating the bun, hmm...... Actually, today's bag is not so ugly.

Sun Erniang took a bite of the bun and said, "Practice slowly, it's all like this, you have wrapped a lot better today." ”

What a warm-hearted leader!

Song Qingzhi Xingxing looked at Sun Erniang, Sun Erniang took a bite of the bun with an expressionless face: "Who told you that you were recommended by Young Master Dong?" It's hard to dismiss. ”

Song, Nepotism, and Qingzhi lowered her head a little in shame, and secretly made up her mind to practice the technique of making steamed buns hard, so that those who thought they were airborne and fat would have nothing to say!

After eating and cleaning up, Sun Erniang slammed Qingzhi and gave a bowl: "Send it to the princess next door!" "There are four meat buns in the bowl.

The princess who opened a tea shop?

The princess who opened a tea shop next door to Da Lang's house?

Tell Jin Lian that princess?

The name came with a sigh and went to the next door with a bowl.

Wang Po was putting away the stools in the tea shop and sweeping the floor, preparing to close the door.

Qingzhi walked in with a large bowl, there were few guests in this tea house, there was a dark, cold and lonely feeling, there were only three tables, but they were all wiped clean.

Qingzhi explained the intention, and Wang Po smiled happily into a chrysanthemum: "How embarrassing is this!" But I took it anyway, and I didn't think it was a great gift.

The people of Lishan Town are really rich! This is a meat bun! Although it's a little ugly, it's really willing to send it out so casually! Look at the people in the city, they are doing things in a big way!

Alas, it would be great if Niang and Qingdou could move to the rich Lishan Town.

Wang Po put away the buns with a smile, walked over and took Qingzhi, and looked at her with a smile: "You are the new little helper, right?" It's quite cute. ”

Thank you, the appearance of the original body is indeed a pitiful appearance of a little white flower.

"Sun Erniang is quite satisfied with you, saying that you have suffered a lot and practiced making buns by yourself every day, and you are a good child."

Hey? Sun Erniang obviously told me that it was because Dong Zhan had a bad face and fired me?

My boss is really cold-faced and warm-hearted, I like it, I like it.

Wang Po stumbled behind the counter and asked, "Child, the fire hasn't been extinguished yet, I'll fry you a sweet soup, do you want plum soup or ginger tea?" ”

I want to drink both.

Qingzhi thought about it, and was afraid that she would not digest the steamed buns if she ate too much, so she said, "Thank you, mother-in-law, I want to drink plum soup, I'll help make it!" ”

She put five copper coins in the inconspicuous place on the counter, got up and walked behind the counter.

There was a small stove on the ground, and there was a very small pot sitting on it, Wang Po fanned the vent, and the water in the pot was boiled, she first put a small handful of tea leaves into it, and then put some plums and rock sugar, poured it into a tea cup and handed it over with a smile: "Drink!" Added sugar. ”

It's sour and sweet, and it's as delicious as first love.