Chapter XVII
An hour passed, and no one cared about the sauced beef at all.
Qingyun is thin-skinned, and she is embarrassed to stand on the side of the street to greet customers.
How good is that? The gap with her imagination is too big, and it will be past noon, and she can't sell it when she arrives, so she can only take it home as it is.
Lin Xuao, who was squatting in the corner, saw that she was restless, so he cautiously walked over and asked, "Why don't I go there and ask?" He pointed to the Fuman Building opposite.
In fact, Qingyun has long wanted to sell the sauced beef, but Fumanlou also has sauced beef, she tasted it last time, it was very difficult to eat, even so, people may not want their own.
But now she can't care so much, she can only treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor, she wrapped the cut sauce beef in paper and handed it to him, Lin Xu Ao puffed up his chest, took a deep breath and strode into Fumanlou.
There was almost half a pillar of incense, and Qingyun was already anxious to go in to find him, and Lin Xu ran out happily.
"Sister Qingyun, I sold all the sauce beef, this is silver."
What the? Qingyun looked down and saw that he had some bits and pieces of silver in his hands, which could add up to seven or eight dollars, and that little sauce beef could buy so much silver? How did he do it?
Seeing Qingyun looking at him suspiciously, Lin Xuao hurriedly explained, "I took advantage of the shopkeeper's and the shopkeeper's lack of attention to sell the beef to the guests who were drinking, and they all said that it was better than what was sold in the store, and they were willing to pay a high price to buy it, saying that it was just drinking wine, which was delicious in the world." ”
Oh, my God? Song Qingyun looked at him dumbfounded, wasn't he afraid that the store would kick him out? How can anyone go to someone's store to crowbar?
Qingyun really doesn't know whether to praise him or scold him, is there something wrong with this guy's brain? This is the sale of beef, but what about the rest? Still want a face-to-face pitch?
"Okay, you've worked hard!" She couldn't refute his face, so she had to accept the money and prepare to go home and find another way out.
Lin Xu Ao found that she was depressed, and she didn't know what she had done wrong, so she had to help clean up.
"Hey, it's here that sauce beef is sold, didn't you say you wanted to buy it back for your wife to taste?"
One of the two young men dressed as scholars pointed to the beef on the board and asked, "How do you sell this?"
Finally waited for the customer, how dare Qingyun slack off, and hurriedly quoted the price, and when the two of them heard it, it was cheaper than what was sold in Fumanlou, and one of them weighed two catties back.
"Hehe, Sister Qingyun, it's finally open." Lin Xuao stood behind him and smiled.
Qingyun was a little embarrassed, the two of them came out of the Fuman Building, no matter what, Lin Xu Ao really got a customer, a good start is half the success, she smiled gratefully, which made Lin Xu Ao happy for a long time.
It didn't take long for someone to come over to ask, Qingyun smelled the smell of wine on them, it seemed that they were all repeat customers who had eaten the sauce beef they made, Qingyun answered carefully, some bought it, and some said that they would buy it next time, and they interacted like this, but it attracted pedestrians on the street.
Qingyun chopped some sauced beef and invited them to taste it for free, attracting several customers at once, Lin Xuao helped her collect money and pack, and she was very busy, and sold twelve or thirteen catties of sauced beef in less than half an hour.
The sister-in-law of the wonton stall was also happy when she saw that she finally got the customer, and specially cooked two bowls of wontons for the two.
There were less than two catties of beef left, and after waiting for a while, no one came, and Qingyun began to clean up the stall.
She was worried about Doubao and Ziling at home, and for most of the day, the child didn't know how hungry she would be.
"Wait, is this meat still for sale?" Suddenly a person ran over, and he was shaking a fan in his hand on a cold day, and Qingyun saw that his eyes were real, so he slowed down his movements in his hand and beckoned him, "Sell, sell." ”
"What's the deal?" Liu Yanping lowered his head and sniffed the meat, compared with their sauced beef in Shudi, there was more rich sauce fragrance, less spicy, and some shortcomings.
I went out for some days, eating the dishes of Fumanlou, and my mouth faded out of the bird, and today I smelled such a fragrant beef smell, and I said that I would buy some and go back to eat.
"This ...... I'm in a hurry to get home, and if you buy them all, I'll charge you less. ”
Liu Yanping waved his hand, "Okay, it's all wrapped." ”
Qingyun raised her eyebrows, and before she could stretch out her hand, Lin Xuao had already wrapped it up quickly, and said to Liu Yanping, "One or two silver." ”
Liu Yanping took out the silver and looked at Lin Xu Ao strangely, "I don't hear that your accent is not like that of Yuxian?" ”
Lin Xuao hurriedly lowered his head and retreated behind Qingyun, who hurriedly diverted the conversation, "Uncle, take it, we will come back in two days, please take care of it." ”
Carrying the sauce beef upstairs, I saw Jiang Jue drinking alone in the room.
Liu Yanping threw the sauce beef to him, "There is no appetizer, don't get drunk anymore." ”
Jiang Jue opened the paper bag without saying a word, grabbed a piece of the paper and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and chewing his expression turned into enjoyment.
Seeing this, Liu Yanping let out a long sigh, "How good would it be if King Jing was here?" He likes to drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in large quantities. ”
As soon as his words fell, Jiang Jue stood up suddenly, and Liu Yanping, who was frightened, was clever and broke out in a cold sweat.
"You sit down for me, King Jing will find it sooner or later, calm me down."
After he finished speaking, he sighed again, "It's been eight months, it's been eight months, where has King Jing gone?" The poison in his body has not been cured, and he doesn't know if the medicine is enough to eat?"
Jiang Jue had a murderous expression on his face, and the green tendons on his two hands burst out, if he had followed the past, he would not have been separated from King Jing, this farewell was eight months, they searched all the nearby thirty-six villages and county seats, but they couldn't find the slightest clue.
"Where's Aunt Yi? What did she do?" Liu Yanping wiped his tears for a long time, and suddenly asked in a low voice.
Jiang Jue coldly squeezed out three words from his throat, "I don't know!" Then he started drinking again.
Near the city gate, Lin Xuao found that Qingyun turned into an alley and came to the door of a medical center, and immediately looked at her nervously.
Qingyun smiled bitterly, "We are here to sell baiji, it's rare that you still want to carry it back?" And please ask Yang Langzhong to see you sick, you have taken all the medicine on your body, what if you get sick again?"
Lin Xuao looked at her flatteredly, "Thank you, Sister Qingyun." ”
After handing over Bai Qian, Yang Langzhong checked Lin Xuao's pulse, and called Qingyun alone, "What do you have to do with him?"
Finding that Yang Langzhong was a bit of a gobst, Qingyun's face flushed, and he smiled shyly, "He is the helper I hired." ”
"Oh." Yang Langzhong stroked his beard and said meaningfully, "Qingyun, I'm afraid he is in some trouble." ”
"How?"
"His pulse is unstable, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, if there is none, eighty percent of it is poisoned, but the strange thing, how can he live well, not dead?"
Qingyun had a black line on his head, and hurriedly explained, "He has a medicine bottle on him, and he has eaten it all." ”
"No wonder, you tell me what his symptoms are when he is sick, I try to prescribe some medicine for him, it will take time to cure him completely."