Chapter 65: Salty Dim Sum

After entering the city, Ning Juan was not busy going back to Ning Jie's house, but wandered around among the various vendors and shops.

Pu Jia asked, "Miss, do you want to buy something?" ”

"Don't buy anything." Ning Juan looked back at Pu Jia and whispered, "I brought you to find someone." ”

She wanted her father to fall on all fours, and she had to find the turtle king first.

And the turtle Wang Ba she was looking for, that is, the person who went to Jiuwei Mountain this morning to report the news, Mama Chen and Pu Jia both saw their appearance clearly.

In the end, it was the person who had taken care of Ning Juan for many years, and as soon as Ning Juan opened her mouth, Pu Jia understood what Ning Juan meant.

She carefully described the woman's appearance, figure and dress to Ning Juan.

In the final analysis, it was just one sentence - it was a woman in her early thirties, dressed in gold and silver, and very particular.

"Did Mademoiselle think she could meet that lady in the market? Also, Los Angeles is prosperous, and many ladies and ladies still like to go out for a walk. ”

Those who can wear gold and silver will naturally not be poor people who have no food and no clothes.

Since she is the wife of a wealthy family, it is still possible to walk around the market.

Pu Jia guessed that Ning Juan wanted to try her luck, and if she was lucky enough, she couldn't say if she really met the woman in the market.

Ning Juan denied Pu Jia's speculation and said, "No, we will definitely find that person in the market." ”

"Why?" Pu Jia didn't understand.

Ning Juan only smiled silently.

The person who can be sent by the Zheng family to work for the Zheng family, even if he is covered in gold and silver, will not be the wife of a big family.

At most, he is not a minion who has been fed by the Zheng family.

If you want to make a career, there are only two ways, either to be promoted or to get rich.

If you are a slave, your background is not much better, you can't read a single big character, and you can't be an official, so you can only get rich.

How can those who get rich have few markets?

Pu Jia followed Ning Juan around the market, and as soon as she turned from this alley into that alley, she saw a pastry shop surrounded by people.

There are a lot of people, but not necessarily they come to buy pastries.

The inner three floors and the outer three floors are standing, as if they are coming to see the excitement.

"You little woman, it's not fun to come to find it early in the morning, isn't it! My pastry, you don't go out to inquire, who doesn't know the whole Los Angeles people, it's notoriously delicious! But you said that the taste is wrong, I think your head is crooked, and your mind is wrong! ”

The arrogant and domineering voice came out of the crowd, shaking people's ears.

"Miss," said Pu Jia's face, "this voice seems to be the person we are looking for." ”

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

I found it when I turned an alley, and the feeling was good.

The woman stood at the door of the pastry shop with her hands on her hips, and shouted to the people who stood by and pointed,

"What do you see, what do you see, haven't you seen the little woman who cheated and deceived and ruined people's business, come and buy pastries, and if you don't want to buy them, go to the side, stand at my door, do you give me money?"

Pu Jia desperately squeezed into the crowd, saw the woman's face, and was sure that this was the person they were looking for.

Hurriedly ran back to tell Ning Juan.

The woman was so scolding that her speech was unpleasant, so they stood aside and listened to the woman's throat open and curse.

In a few moments, the people at the door of the pastry shop scolded the woman for their unbearable words.

A woman of about one or twenty years old walked away from the door of the pastry shop with two pieces of pastry in her hand, her face flushed, and she walked in front of the two of them.

"Sister, please wait." According to Ning Juan's arrangement, Pu Jia stopped the woman and asked, "I heard that the pastries in this house are very good, and I want to buy two pieces for my young lady to try." I didn't know that there was such a big incident today, but what happened to her family's dim sum? ”

"The usual pastries taste good." The woman is a good-tempered woman, and after being scolded, she still spoke gently and softly, saying, "I bought two pieces today, it's not sweet, it's still salty, I just came to ask, I'm afraid that the dim sum is bad, and people will have something wrong with it, and I don't know if it makes people misunderstand." ”

"That's right, thank you, sister."

Pu Jia thanked the woman, returned to the place where Ning Juan was standing, and watched Ning Juan enter the pastry shop.

She'd seen the woman, and the woman had seen her, so she still didn't show up well.

The woman was tired of scolding, went into the shop, drank a bowl of hot tea, and as soon as the bowl was put down, she saw a slender figure coming in, thinking that it was still the woman before.

I didn't see it clearly, so I scolded,

"You harmful little woman, you have ruined all my business, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart, see if you dare to talk nonsense!"

Ning Wan sighed twice, in this situation, there was not a single good word in the ten sentences, who would dare to buy her family's pastries.

If this pastry shop was used as a livelihood to support the family, the woman would not dare to be so arrogant.

Ning Juan smiled and said, "I heard that the dim sum here is delicious, I wonder if it's true?" ”

Seeing that it was not Fang Cai, the woman's face changed instantly, and she greeted her with a smile and invited Ning Juan to sit on the stool.

I took the saucer and turned around to go to the cage drawer.

While opening the cage drawer, he said, "It's not a boast, there is no pastry within a hundred miles that can catch up with mine." When the girl came back, I brought two osmanthus cakes to the girl, and I made sure that the girl would not forget the taste once she ate it. ”

Osmanthus cake, Ning Juan can only look at Mama Chen's making.

However, since it was osmanthus cake, she wanted to taste it.

The woman brought over two steaming osmanthus cakes and handed Ning Juan a new pair of bamboo chopsticks.

Ning Juan smiled and took it, took a corner of the osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth.

"How?" The woman asked, expectant.

Ning Wan smiled, "It's soft and delicious, and it leaves a fragrant fragrance on your lips and teeth after eating, which is pretty good." ”

"I'll just say that the little woman is uneasy and kind." The woman gritted her teeth, "The next time I see that little woman, I have to teach her a good lesson, and see if she can't open the yellow cavity!" ”

"But......" Ning Juan put down the bamboo chopsticks, "the osmanthus cake is not only not sweet, but also a little salty." ”

Not only is it a little salty, it's like killing a salt seller.

This osmanthus cake is made of salt at all!

"Salty? How can it be! ”

The woman didn't believe it, so she reached out and took another piece of osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth.

Biting hard, his brows furrowed.

"Bah, what the hell!"

The woman hurriedly found a place to spit out all the osmanthus cakes she had eaten.

This time she believed, it was really salty.

"It can't all be salty, can it?" Ning Qian poured a bowl of tea for the woman.

This shop is not small, there are more than ten large cage drawers alone, if the snacks in the cage drawers are salty, how much salt is needed.

Xuanguo does not produce salt, and the salt used by Xuanguo is all transported from Changling.

From Changling to Xuanguo, all the way through the mountains and rivers, it costs a lot, and the price of salt is naturally not low.

So many snacks are made of salt, is this woman's family a seller of salt?