Chapter Ninety-Eight: Qing Ping'er's Business Chapter 3

Qingping'er is actually a very strong little girl, Brother Xu is worried that she can't afford to take any responsibility, so he takes her to practice some messy things every day, but he doesn't assign her any duties, not to mention how envious the senior brothers and sisters are, but in her opinion, this is the result of her own lack of ability, and her self-esteem has been hurt.

I didn't dare to pester Brother Xu, so Qingping'er ran to pester Yang and Hei San'er every day. The fake old Taoist is now in charge of drawing talismans for lay people and pilgrims, she is not much interested in this kind of tedious things, but she especially likes to watch Slender Yang and Hei San'er unsign people, these two big brothers are so interesting, every time they give people to solve talismans and take out to tell stories, it is very exciting.

At first, Slender Yang and Hei San'er were very welcoming to Qingping'er's sister, but gradually they began to feel embarrassed.

This kind of thing is different from person to person, if it is not Lao Xu's kind of perverted ~ level master, then you have to rely on the following people, the old man and the old lady is a solution, the young man and woman are a solution, and the widow ~ woman and widower is another solution. Especially Hei San'er, when he met those rich women who were looking for opportunities to soak him in the name of solving the charm, he had to say a few paragraphs from time to time, hey, hey, hey, as soon as the rich woman was happy, today's incense money was even available.

But can you make Qingping'er listen to this? Lao Xu knows that he can find them desperately!

As soon as the two of them muttered, they helped Qingping'er find a reason to do and asked her to sell cold powder in front of the Zhenwu Palace.

Nowadays, the people in the temple are very mixed, there are lay people who practice meditation, there are also good men and women who come to Jin to offer incense, and more are tourists, so they need to sell some simple food.

The cold powder of Xiangyun Temple is very famous, and it is still the hometown taste introduced by the Taoist chief back then, and after the Taoist chief left, the temple stopped selling this delicacy for a while.

Qingping'er is also a snack like many little girls, and the little girl is quite diligent, she can eat and cook, and when she left, she took away the senior sister who was good at making cold noodles.

Suddenly found something to do, Qingping'er was very happy, and after working for more than ten days, she found that Brother Xu didn't object, and she became more and more enthusiastic.

Now Xiaodaogu's Liangfen stall has become a scene in Xiangyun Temple, not to mention the middle-aged and elderly, even the young people who came here after watching the propaganda of the circle of friends are full of praise; Xiangyunguan's Liangfen Xi Shi Xiaodaogu is becoming more and more famous, and there is a momentum to replace Xu Changsheng as a new generation of 'circle pets'.

It was the beginning of a new day, Qingping'er got up early in the morning and followed Xu Changsheng's guidance to meditate and practice qi and cow dung, and finally she really had to vomit, so she was mercifully put down by Xu Changsheng Xiangyunfeng. I took out the ingredients I had prepared yesterday and quickly made cold noodles, ate a bowl of them first, and then moved a small stool and sat next to the stall with a smile, waiting for business to come to my door.

She can leave half of it for pocket use if she makes money from selling cold powder, and now Qingpinger looks like a little rich woman, if she wants to eat Häagen-Dazs, she eats Häagen-Dazs, and when she buys it, there are more than a dozen of them, and the senior brothers and sisters in the Taoist temple have a share, and even Yan Yu, who has not come to the temple much recently.

At this time, Honghong, the little fox who didn't know where the cat was, would suddenly appear, and then squatted obediently beside Qingping'er. When encountering pilgrims and tourists passing by, they will stretch out their front paws and call "baby", as if they are helping her to sell hard, many pilgrims and tourists are interesting, and they don't want to eat a bowl of it.

Qingpinger often makes stupid mistakes when doing business, and she is very bad at math, the cold powder is four yuan a bowl, and the cut into long strips is a total of eighteen yuan, but Qingpinger will always give two or three more yuan, this little 'mistake' is that the kindest guests will not point it out, so her business is getting better and better.

Not long after it opened today, more than half of the jelly was sold, Qingping'er squinted her big eyes and squatted next to the stall to count the money, counting it over and over again, it was already very clear, but she still wanted to count it again. An orphan like her, who has no parents since she was a child, is the only way to feel particularly secure if she does so.

"Little girl, since I came here, you have counted the money three times, and now you have to count, don't you have to do business?"

The woman standing in front of the stall was handsome and outstanding, and her voice was beautiful, bright and crisp, and there was an indescribable power in the softness, as if her words could never be questioned.

"Oh, does the donor's sister want to eat cold noodles? Four yuan a bowl, you have to collect the money first. ”

Qingping'er stretched out Bai Shengsheng's little hand and looked at the woman expectantly.

"Hehe, give you money, put more peppers. ”

The woman was amused by Qingping'er and the little fox Honghong, who kept stretching out her front paws, touched the little fox's head, and took out five yuan and put it in Qingping'er's palm: "No need to find the little sister." ”

"No, I'll charge four dollars. Qingping'er insisted on bringing the one-yuan coin and the adjusted cold powder to the small square table: "Sister still want to add vinegar?"

The woman shook her head, picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of cold powder and ate it, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Little sister is a good craft, isn't the business particularly good? ”

"Of course, it's different now, there were not a few pilgrims a day before, but now there are thousands of people a day, I heard Brother Xu say that after the Taoist temple is rebuilt and improved, there will be more pilgrims. Sister donor, do you want to add some more chili oil? The chili oil I made is delicious and not spicy. ”

"No need to add chili peppers, by the way, little sister, what's your name. Why did you enter the Dao Gate at such a young age?"

"My name is Qingping'er, I don't have parents, it was the master who adopted me. Later, Sister Yan Yu became the master, and the master left...... But now the real viewer is Senior Brother Lao Xu. ”

"Qingping'er, this name is really nice. ”

When the woman heard that Qingping'er had no parents since she was a child, her eyes couldn't help but darken, and she ran to set this innocent little Taoist girl's words, isn't it too unpopular? But the work that should be done still has to be done, and those Taoist priests who draw talismans and design are all better than monkeys, that is, this little Taoist girl looks good, and she is still a natural fool.

"Qingping'er, the old brother Xu you are talking about is the little real person Xu Changsheng, right? His fame is so big, it has been spread all over the Internet, saying that people like Mr. Liu of Lianhong Group have come to visit him? Can you tell my sister, is Brother Xu very capable?"

"Of course, even the master asked Qingping'er to follow Brother Xu to cultivate. Do you know the donor's sister? Qingping'er has to get up very early every day, and then go to Houguan to practice, and if she can't finish her homework, she will be scolded by Brother Xu. ”

"Really, can Qingping'er tell her sister what Brother Xu has taught you?" the young woman's eyes flashed.

"Well, Qingping'er has to meditate and refine her qi every day, and she also has to watch cow dung, what a big lump of cow dung. ”

"Cow ...... Dung?"

The young woman was eating with relish, and she was so sick when she heard the words that she almost vomited all the cold powder she had just eaten.

Really perverted~ perverted, shouldn't this Xu Changsheng have a tendency to abuse ~ children, right? Thinking that such an innocent and cute little Dao Gu as Qing Ping'er would stare at a big pile of cow dung every morning, the young woman wanted to vomit.

"Qingping'er, who are you talking to?"

Thin Yang just changed shifts with Hei San'er, and saw a young woman sitting in front of the cold powder stall talking endlessly with Qing Ping'er from a distance.