Chapter 2 Selling Watermelon Juice Again!
sighed for a moment, wrapped the part under his waist with the quilt, and walked to the watermelon pile on tiptoe with bare feet.
"Ye Lin, why don't you rest in bed and run down?"
When the old man entered the door, he saw Ye Lin touching the watermelon with both hands
"Well, I'm hungry, eat some watermelon. ”
"What is a watermelon?".
Ye Lin was blinded, yes, this old man is still there
The thing in front of him is called a watermelon.
"Eh, it's nothing, by the way, Grandpa Dugu, I have a good idea, a good idea to make money"
The old man looked at Ye Lin with a twinkle in his eyes, "Well, let's talk about it." ”
"Selling melons"
"Boy, I'm just making money by selling melons and fishing now, aren't you talking nonsense?"
As he spoke, he threw a new garment in his hand, which was made of coarse cloth, but better than the whitish blue clothes that the old man had washed.
"Grandpa, why don't you give me these melons, I promise to sell them at a good price"
"Well, I'll give it to you, these melons can't be sold anyway" The old man looked sad.
"This year's melons are full of rain and sweet juice, but no one buys them, after all, they are still a bit expensive, and the money to buy melons is enough for a meal."
Ye Lin rubbed the dark circles under his eyes, "It's finally done"
"Brother Ye Lin, why don't you take a day off first, and then sell it tomorrow" Dugu Zibing looked at Ye Lin's dark circles, her eyes flashed with tears, she knew that Ye Lin had to work so hard for her and her grandfather.
Ye Lin touched Zi Bing's face, and said distressedly, "Okay, I'm fine, you go to sleep quickly, it's hard to cast a spell all night."
"Hmm" Zi Bing had been busy all night, and his mental power was already close to exhaustion, so he turned around and went back to his room
After a night of struggle, Ye Lin finally made what he wanted, and pushed the car out of the old man's cabin, which was covered with a white cloth.
The name of Lingxiao Town is nothing special, it is just close to the Lingxiao River, and Lingxiao Town is lively every day, and there are countless stalls.
Ye Lin pushed a small car, and on a wooden board on the car, a few bright red characters were written "Free Taste", and the car was covered with a white cloth, and the people passing by stopped and came to join in the fun.
Ye Lin is a peddler, and the hawker's skills are still there, arousing people's curiosity, so they are willing to let them pay for it
"Take a look, take a look, it's free to taste, everyone has a chance, there are only ten places. Come on~"
With the shouting, there were more and more people, Ye Lin knew that the time had come, so he waved his hand to break the white cloth, and an iron frame appeared, more than thirty cleaned up fish. There are also two dozen watermelons with small holes cut out next to it.
"What are you going to do, young man?" ......
A group of people were chattering and asking, only to see Ye Lin put the wooden blocks into the iron frame and burn it, cut the fish into pieces and threaded them with long bamboo sticks, put them on the iron shelf, and took out a hollow plant stem and inserted it into the hole of the watermelon.
"Come, uncle, you taste this, suck it with your mouth"
A big man with a black face picks up a watermelon and sucks it in his mouth. There was a sparkle in his eyes.
"Yes, boy, bring me three of these. The people on the side couldn't help but feel a little moved when they saw it, and they took one after another. Drunk. After a while, they all squeaked, and they finished drinking.
"Bring me three" "Bring me two"......
At this time, Ye Lin looked apologetic
"Everyone, I'm really sorry, although this melon is cold and delicious, but the production process is extremely cumbersome, every day is limited, because the first time to set up a stall, so today I decided to all for free, tomorrow I will try my best to make 100 of this cold melon overnight, please patronize this stall then." ”
After speaking, a burst of meat fragrance came over, and the bottles and jars of condiments in Ye Lin's hands were sprinkled on the fish skewers, and the meat fragrance became stronger, and everyone who had never eaten skewers had a glint in their eyes, and some of them were drooling.
"It's the first time to open today, but this fish is the material I bought, so it can't be free, ten cents a string"
"Come to five strings" "Six strings"
......
"Grandpa, grandpa?" Ye Lin pushed the empty car and walked towards the wooden house.
"You kid has a set, I just came back from the town, I heard about you, by the way, how did you get that cold melon, it's amazing, you can eat the melon pulp and juice inside without breaking it?"
"Grandpa come with me"
After speaking, he took the old man Dugu to the room where he lived, and after seeing Ye Lin's inventions one by one, Dugu was surprised. Ye Lin explained the use of homemade gadgets to the old man Dugu.
"Grandpa, grandpa, guess what I bought you?" Zi Bing walked in with a jump, and when she saw Ye Lin, she couldn't help but remember what happened before, and she couldn't help blushing a little. The old man Dugu looked at the meat in Dugu Zibing's hand and frowned.
"Good granddaughter, who asked you to buy meat, there is not much money at home, you don't know how to save a little"
Ye Lin saw that the old man Dugu was angry and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, this is not to blame Xiaoice, I asked her to buy it, by the way, Xiaoice will give her money in the future, without her I can't let the melon become cold, grandpa, don't worry about money in the future, we have money to open a store in the town, then you don't need to go fishing and grow melons, just buy fish and buy melons, we can do it." ”
"Oh, okay, good idea, I said how can watermelon have ice slag and be cold, it turns out that Xiaoice made a ghost"
"That's right, how can you say that your granddaughter is also a second-order ice spirit master. Zi Bing had a proud expression on her face.
"Haha, don't say it, Xiaoice hurry up and cook, I'm hungry, we will be a family in the future, the family doesn't talk to two families, and Ye Lin will be like staying in his own home in the future, don't be too restrained." ”
"Well, got it, grandpa. ”
"By the way, Ye Lin, come with me, I have something for you"
"What is it?" Ye Lin looked puzzled
"A good thing that can make you re-cultivate, but it depends on your luck"
Ye Lin's eyes flashed, he came to this world and knew that if he couldn't cultivate, he didn't have any strength, and without strength, not to mention that one side was hegemonic, that is, protecting his grandfather and Xiaoice was a problem.
Old man Dugu looked at Ye Lin's eyes and sighed slightly, once upon a time he had such eyes, but in the end, it was just Nan Ke's dream that became a bubble and dissipated in a blink of an eye.