"It's not expensive, the cost of this side is three or four cents, and there is meat!" Hua Manxi lowered his voice and glared at Hua Xiaosong warningly.

Hua Xiaosong also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he didn't dare to squeak again.

"Komatsu, you just ate a bowl of noodles, are you still hungry?" Hua Manxi looked at the workers who were looking around, and suddenly said unexpectedly.

"I'm still a little hungry, I might have eaten." Hua Xiaosong touched his stomach and said a little shyly.

"That's right!" Hua Manxi quickly took out a bowl of noodles with his hands and feet, opened the iron tong containing the sour soup, scooped a spoonful of sour soup and poured it on the noodles, then added fat intestines and sour radish, sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions, put it in front of Hua Xiaosong, and said, "You eat, just sit here and eat." ”

Hua Xiaosong is also a clever ghost, knowing what Hua Manxi means, took the chopsticks, sat on the stool and began to eat noodles, snorting, while eating, he couldn't stop admiring: "It's delicious, sister, this noodles are so delicious!" ”

Seeing that this little cousin was so upright, Hua Manxi's eyes were slightly relieved, coughed his throat, and began to sell again: "Sell sour soup noodles, sell sour soup noodles!" The sour and spicy noodle soup is full of energy! Fat intestine sour noodle soup, fat intestine sour soup noodle! ”

When the bucket of sour soup was opened, the sour smell accompanied by the heat was blown away by the wind and into the noses of the people around it.

Looking at the cold rice and cold dishes in front of him, and then at Hua Xiaosong, who was eating noodles in a hurry, several workers swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

"Girl, you sell this side for six cents a bowl!" An uncle got up late this morning and didn't buy steamed buns, and there was no one at home to cook for him, so he didn't eat.

"Yes, uncle, look at my noodles, the portion is so full, it must be full, this sour soup is appetizing and strong, and there are so many fat intestines!" Hua Manxi pointed to Hua Xiaosong's bowl and motioned to the uncle to look.

This uncle just watched Hua Xiaosong eat noodles from a distance, and felt that this noodles were well done, and now when I look closely, the bowl of noodles is indeed full, the colors are bright, and the soup is still steaming.

He grabbed his purse, this is here to renovate, and the salary given by the master's family is enough, so buy a bowl and try it!

"Bring me a bowl." The uncle sat on the stool next to Hua Xiaosong and ordered six copper plates for Hua Manxi.

"Okay." Hua Manxi accepted the copper plate, took out another bowl of noodles, and poured a spoonful of sour soup into it, the noodles seemed to come alive, stretched out in the soup, and filled with a tempting fragrance.

Hua Manxi scooped up the sour radish and fat intestine again, and finally sprinkled a handful of tender green onions, and handed the chopsticks to the uncle: "Uncle, eat, if the soup is not enough, you can add more soup." ”

The uncle nodded, and couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup, this taste was really sour, with a hint of spicy, but after eating a few bites, he felt full of energy, and swept away the fatigue of doing most of the day's work.

"Girl, add some soup, this soup is so delicious, I drank this soup, I am not thirsty, and I am full of energy." The uncle ate the noodles, and the fat intestines were very delicious, they were poor people, sometimes they had no money to buy meat, so they could only buy some pigs to go into the water to satisfy their hunger, and there were many ways to make this fat intestines, but this was the first time he had eaten such a delicious fat intestine!

"Great!" Hua Manxi smiled and added another spoonful of soup to his bowl very happily.

The people around saw that Hua Xiaosong and this uncle were eating well, and they all came over to take a look, and they were all hooked by the smell of that side and swallowed their saliva violently, and a few of them couldn't bear to eat the buns, so they also took out the money to buy a bowl.

I bought several bowls of noodles at once, but the stone bench was not enough to sit on, but fortunately those workers didn't mind, some casually found a stone next to them and sat down, some stood directly, and even the housekeeper in charge of the workers bought a bowl.

The housekeeper carried the noodle bowl into the room, the innermost room had been cleaned up, the bed and table were all available, and there was a man lying lazily on the couch, who was reading, it was Xu Jinfei.

"Childe, there is a little lady outside who sells food again, and the little one buys a bowl of noodles, do you want to try it?" The butler smiled.

"What noodles?" Xu Jinfei's eyes froze on the book, did not raise his eyes, and asked with a cold expression.

"That little girl said it was called fat intestine sour noodle soup." The butler rested the noodles on the table, "I smell good, and the color is good—"

When it comes to fat intestines, a certain son thinks of last night, when he visited the beautiful woman at night, rummaged through the cabinets and finally found only that large disgusting fat intestine - why do people in this ravine like to eat that thing so much?

Xu Jinfei's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became colder and colder: "Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, why are you also a person who has seen the world, why do you eat everything?" I don't eat it. ”

Steward Zhao pursed his lips, pulled out the stool and began to pick up the noodles with chopsticks, sniffed carefully, only felt that the soup was really fragrant and appetizing, although the fat intestine was not a good thing, but he looked at the fat intestine covered with noodles, and inexplicably had an urge to eat!

"Then you wait for the breeze to come back and bring you food, I'm hungry, so you're welcome." Steward Zhao put the noodles into his mouth and said vaguely.

This noodle is pliable and refreshing, with this fat but not greasy fat intestine, as well as sour and crispy sour radish, a mouthful of spicy and sour soup, I really can't imagine that there are such good things in this ravine!

"Childe, this noodle is really delicious, I can't imagine that the master is in the countryside, this craft, even the first product building in the capital is nothing more than that!" Steward Zhao even drank the last mouthful of soup cleanly, and exclaimed, "I have been busy for most of the day today, and after eating this noodle soup, I don't feel hungry or thirsty anymore, and I feel energetic!" ”

"You're hungry, aren't you?" Xu Shizi snorted coldly, only to feel that this room was filled with the smell of sour soup, don't say it, I smell quite hungry.

"Ouch, childe, it's not the old slave muttering to you, don't believe it, look at the workers outside, how happy they are eating? It's really good—"

Xu Jinfei heard him say this, but his mind quickly flashed to the bamboo shoots and dried chicken soup that had been stewed clearly and clearly that night.

The taste is indeed good.

"Who's out there selling food?" Xu Jinfei's heart skipped a beat and asked.

"It's a female doll, with a little boy, although the craftsmanship is good, but unfortunately there are a few scars on that face, son, aren't you spring? Looking for a village girl? Steward Zhao's expression suddenly became weird, and he approached Xu Jinfei.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Xu Shizi scolded, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became cold, and he said sternly, "We are in danger of this trip, be careful in everything, this is something to eat, and you have to be careful!" ”

Steward Zhao lowered his head, and his expression suddenly became respectful: "It's the slave's negligence, and the son has to teach him a lesson." ”

"Hmph." Lord Shizi pursed the corners of his lips coldly, and said in a voice that was not salty or light, "Since Uncle Zhao thinks it is so good, let's buy a bowl for this Shizi to taste." ”

Uncle Zhao: "??? ”

Lord Shizi, can we not do this! You can eat as much as you want! Really!

Uncle Zhao sighed helplessly, saw through it without saying anything, and went out with the bowl.

However, Huamanxi outside is already ready to close the stall.

"No face?" Uncle Zhao watched Hua Manxi skillfully collect the bowl, and said with some surprise.

"Yes, it's sold out, and I made more than a dozen bowls today." Hua Manxi nodded and said slightly apologetically, "I'll do more tomorrow." ”

"Hehe, okay, will you make this noodle tomorrow?" Uncle Zhao returned the bowl to Hua Manxi and asked.

"I won't do this tomorrow, but I will change it tomorrow."

"Hey, little girl, what are you going to do tomorrow?" The worker next to him was still unfinished, "You must come tomorrow, I won't bring food." ”

"Okay, thank you uncles, I will come on time tomorrow." Hua Manxi nodded and thanked everyone, and Hua Xiaosong pushed the cart back.

Today, I sold fifteen bowls of noodles and earned a full ninety yuan, and when I bought all the flour and went back, I sold noodles for a few more days, and five taels of silver were quickly earned!

Hua Manxi and Hua Xiaosong were so happy that they pushed the cart and hummed a song and walked back.

"Yo, Manxi, Komatsu, where did you go, got so many bowls?" Before he entered the door, he saw his second aunt poking his head into the courtyard.

"My sister and I-" Hua Xiaosong is a child after all, and there is no city government, so he opened his mouth and said, "Go sell noodles!" ”

"Selling noodles?" The second aunt stared at the work on the cart and said with some surprise, "Manxi will still do business?" ”

"What kind of business is this, it's just to make a few foods." Hua Manxi didn't have a good impression of this second aunt, so he opened the courtyard door and walked inside, not wanting to say much at all.

"Ouch, here, I heard that your pigs have been killed, so many pork, have they all been sold?" The second aunt followed cheekily and asked sideways.

I know that she is not well-intentioned, and she is doing everything possible to take advantage of her uncle's place, and this time, doesn't she just want pork? She didn't give it.

"I sold some of it, I left some of it, I made it all into dried meat, and I was waiting to eat it for the New Year, this pig was killed, and we will definitely have nothing to eat during the New Year." Hua Manxi blocked her with a word.

"Make dry meat, that dry meat is salty and firewood, what's delicious?" The second aunt's face suddenly fell, and she muttered.

"It's not delicious and there's no way, after all, it's meat, this pig aunt has worked hard for half a year, who knew that he would die like this." Hua Manxi pretended to be sad and said.

"How much money did you sell pork? Is the Ding family's money enough? The second aunt asked again.

When Hua Manxi heard this, his face changed, and he said very sadly: "Where is enough?" The pork was only sold for a tael in total, and I bought rice and noodles and invited Uncle Liu and them to eat——"

Hearing that the silver was not enough, the second aunt was overjoyed in her heart, and pretended to say mysteriously: "Manxi, I heard yesterday that the second child of the Nading family was sick again, and she started to beat people, and she jumped into the river after an aunt next door!" Ouch, if you don't have the money, I really don't know what to do! ”