"You say okay, then I'll wait for the evening, the private school is out of school, and I'll go there to try it out."

Ye Chengcheng spoke, but pushed Ling Xiao into the east room.

"If you lie down again, if you feel hungry, take the red bean cake and eat it. However, don't eat too much, and you should eat less in the evening. If the fruit wants to be used to its fullest, it can't go hungry.

You can't be too full, you have to be half-starved. If you are really hungry, you can bear with it a lot, and when the fruit is working, I will do whatever you want to eat. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Ling Xiao obediently lies down, as long as he can act like a normal person and not drag down his daughter-in-law, let alone be hungry, even if he doesn't eat for three days.

The time between the two of them passed very quickly, Ling Xiao felt that he had just laid down, and before he could say a word to his daughter-in-law, it was evening in the blink of an eye, and it was time for the private school to end school.

Ye Chengcheng went to the kitchen and picked up two or three red bean cake pads to make up for it.

She didn't rush to leave, but first briefly freshened up, then picked up the baskets and walked out of the courtyard gate, walking in the direction of the private school.

Although it was evening, when Ye Tingcheng walked out of this area, he basically saw old men and old ladies.

Because the young people who go out to work have not yet come back from work.

When she saw those old people, she also knew that the private school would not be out of school for a while.

Before the end of the world, the old people who picked up their children to and from school would go to school earlier and wait outside the school.

It's rare to come here when it's time for school.

So, at the entrance of kindergarten, at the entrance of elementary school, and even at the gate of middle school, when it is time to get out of school, there will be a lot of people.

Cyclists, walkers, and electric vehicles have been able to stand at the school gates.

Ye Chengcheng also followed these old people and went to the private school over there.

When I arrived at the door of the private school, I saw people who had come to pick up the children early.

However, it doesn't seem to be as exaggerated as the school gate before the end of the world.

It is quite possible that at this time it was almost all on foot, and there were no various means of transportation such as motor vehicles and cars.

Even if they drove a carriage to pick up people, they all stopped in a specially prepared open space in advance.

The carriages were parked in an orderly manner, whether they were luxurious or particularly luxurious, they were not crowded, and there were no servants who came to pick up people to rely on the power of the master's family to grab positions and block the way of other carriages.

No one deliberately parked the carriage on the side of the old people who came by on foot, trying to compete for a place with these old people.

After all, this side is closer to the door of the private school, and it is more convenient to pick up people.

Usually there are people waiting by the side of the carriage, and other servants also come here and wait quietly.

Ye Chengcheng didn't squeeze forward, but found a place that would not affect others, and put down the basket in his hand.

Then, she looked at the private school.

If she doesn't really see this private school, she won't really feel how big this private school is.

If she hadn't come here to try selling red bean cakes, she wouldn't have thought that she would have discovered this private school, not only to accept the children from this area to go to school.

In addition to the wealthy families, there are also children from wealthy families who come to study in other parts of the county.

Even, she was still listening to the gossip of these people, and she knew that some rich families in the village would also send their children here to study.

However, they are usually sent in the morning and picked up in the evening when school is over.

The place that Ye Chengcheng was looking for was okay, but she saw that there were more and more people coming at the door of the private school.

He slightly lifted the large lotus leaf covering the basket, revealing the red bean cake inside.

Then he took out another clean, full-bodied lotus leaf, which contained four types of red bean cake.

Not only that, but she also cut each red bean cake into four pieces.

The reason for this is naturally to make people taste it, and it is also to make people see the difference between each red bean cake more directly.

After preparing all this, Ye Tingcheng did not let go of his voice and shouted.

I watched as people gradually gathered at the door of the private school, but no one spoke loudly, but spoke in the usual volume.

She also sold it at her usual volume: "The sweet and fragrant red bean cake is made with real ingredients and tastes great." There are also free tastings, so if you don't think it's delicious, don't pay for it! ”

People were waiting for the end of school at the entrance of the private school, but when they heard her say that it was free, they couldn't help but be attracted to it.

Dry waiting, also dry waiting.

In the past, no one sold food and drink in front of the private school, but now there is such an accident as Ye Tingcheng, not to mention, it really attracts people's attention and eyeballs.

In particular, some of the old people who came to pick up people led their own dolls who were not old enough to go to school.

Those little dolls, even staring straight at those fragrant and beautiful red bean cakes, were about to drool.

There are several little dolls, holding the hands of the grandparents around them, shaking their hands and shouting: "I want to eat, I want to eat, buy and buy, buy and ......"

Those who can send their children to study in this private school are not bad for money.

So, there was an old man who was old, but there was no hunchback, and his back was straight, and he led his little grandson over.

"How do you sell this red bean cake?"

He didn't give his little grandson a red bean cake to eat, but asked the price first.

"The price of the red bean cake in these four baskets is different."

Ye Chengcheng said as he introduced the price of the red bean cake in the four baskets to the old man.

"The red bean cake on my left hand is a pound and a hundred sons, and the red bean cake on the second side is a pound and five hundred children.

As for the red bean cake on my right hand, the one in the first basket is one catty and two taels of silver, and the one in the outermost basket is one catty and ten taels of silver. ”

As soon as her words fell, before the old man could speak, someone next to him shook his head and said, "My God, why is it so expensive?!"

Not to mention the white son, the five hundred big son, that is, the two taels of silver and the ten taels of silver, in the most expensive dim sum shop in our county, it is not so expensive to sell a red bean cake.

You're not selling red bean cakes, you're selling gold! ”

Having said that, this person is not sarcastic about Ye Tingcheng, but simply thinks that her red bean cake is too expensive, but it is not a bit expensive.

The average red bean cake is only a pound of seven or eight big sons in an ordinary shop, and even in the most expensive shop, it is only one or two pounds of silver to die.