The people of the Yan family rose up one after another.

Start moving things to the car.

As for breakfast, I'm not busy eating, and I'll talk about it when I get to the big set.

The ox cart was full of piles.

Except for Li Xuemei, who has a seat, everyone else has to be legged.

The villagers also walked to the town one after another.

Catch the car, walk the car, walk.

When they arrived at the location of the big gathering in Xiqiao Town, they were not the first people from this village.

There were already scattered people arriving, taking up the place first, and taking out what they had brought.

It's a flat area outside the town.

Because of the large set, this place is not weedy, and it is very empty.

The people in the village inquired about the situation of Daji, and hurriedly discussed and occupied a large area.

Dozens of families were busy working together, using poles to prop up the grass huts that were connected together, and it seemed that other families who were fighting alone were somewhat thin and weak.

Particularly eye-catching.

Other people who don't eat set up stalls around this long shed.

Spread out the mat and put things neatly in stacks.

Leave one person to guard the stall, and the rest of the people come to the steamed bun stall.

Cooking in a pot in the field is cooked by everyone.

Soon, smoke rises.

The ladies who cleaned up properly, kneaded the proofed dough into a round ball, put it into the steamer, and after a while, the steaming hot air induced the expansion of the big steamed buns that exuded the fragrance of the noodles, and freshly came out of the pot.

They don't have to worry about not having customers come to their doors.

A family in the village that has not had time to eat is the first guest.

This is also what Yan Lao Er specially advised, so that everyone should not be busy with breakfast, and wait for the Venerable Master when they arrive at the big set, while filling two mouthfuls of food.

Left and right, they also have to do food trading, and their own village should support them first.

Li Xuemei and the others made two kinds of steamed buns, one is thick flour steamed bread and the other is two-sided steamed bread.

It's okay to give money, it's okay to give food.

Coarse noodles steamed bread for one penny, two noodles steamed buns for three pennies.

In addition to steamed buns, they also have a large pot where they cook wild vegetable and egg drop soup.

The wild vegetables are picked in the mountains, the eggs are wild duck eggs from the reed beach, and a large pot can not put a few into it, and a little coarse salt is put to taste.

A bowl of soup is also a text.

People in the village eat less two-way noodles and sell more coarse noodles.

However, it is wild vegetable egg drop soup, and the family either buys a bowl, or does not drink enough to add a bowl, which is quite popular.

There are still people guarding the stall at home, and after eating here, they have to replace someone to come over to eat.

This caused people to come and go in front of the steamed bun stall, and it was very lively.

The ladies are busy kneading the dough, steaming steamed buns, collecting dishes and washing dishes......

Copper plates continue to come in.

It's all a villager, everyone knows the roots, don't worry about who gives less, Li Xuemei's basic job is to collect money, reporting and stringing money.

Until...... She received the first copper plate from someone from another village.

It seems to be watching from the side for a while.

I heard Li Xuemei keep reporting: "Five coarse steamed buns, five pennies." "Four of the two noodles, six Wen, plus a bowl of soup, a total of seven Wen." "Three sanwen for coarse noodles, add a bowl of soup, and receive four wen."

It's really bustling here, and there are a lot of people eating, so it naturally creates a feeling of trustworthiness.

The man said in a deep voice, "I want two thick noodles and a bowl of soup."

Li Xuemei's face was as usual, and reported: "Two taels of thick noodles, plus a bowl of soup, a total of three texts."

It's a family of four.

Father and mother led two children, one older and one young, to the market.

The man was quickly stuffed with two large steamed buns, and Mrs. Qi, who was serving the soup, excitedly added and added to it, and filled him with a full bowl.

His daughter-in-law was afraid that he would sprinkle the soup with his rough hands, so she took it herself.

Steamed bun stand

The only two tables in front of them were originally crowded with people, and seeing them looking around as if they were looking for a place, several people got up numbly, holding them in their mouths and holding them in their hands, and hurriedly gave up their places.

A family of four sat down.

The lady also said, "This house is real, and the soup is going to be full......

The man didn't seem to be good at words, so he hummed, broke the steamed bun in his hand, and divided it among the two children.

His wife said, "I haven't been here for several months, we don't know when there will be more of this stall, the boss, you will guard the stall for a while, and I will take the two children around."

The man replied, "Yes."

The mother let the two children drink the soup first, and turned the bowl to make it easier for them to eat the little egg drop in it.

The two children drank the salty soup, and the coarse noodles and steamed buns were also fragrant, sighing and snoring, and soon a bowl of soup was at the bottom.

This lady was reluctant to let go of the rest of the base in the bowl, so she dipped it in a steamed bun and sent it to her mouth.

The next moment, he stabbed her man.

"Boss, add a bowl of soup."

When the man heard this, he went to Li Xuemei to pay a penny, and soon, it was a bowl full of soup.

This time, both of them tasted this wild vegetable egg drop soup that was willing to put salt.

With the taste in the mouth, half a steamed bun is not enough to eat.

The two bought two more thick noodle steamed buns.

I ate the soup and left the family of four satisfied.

Finding a place, the husband and wife began to get busy.

The two children talked to the children in the stall next to them, and without saying a few words, they showed that they had just eaten steamed buns and drank delicious egg drop soup......

With the first, there is a second.

There are more and more people who don't recognize and don't know in front of the steamed bun stall.

This discovery excites the people of Xiao'an Village.

The ladies are more motivated to work.

The others also became anxious and quickly set up their food stalls.

There is only Yan Laoer, who is unhurried.

Busy with a hammer young!

Now the people who enter the market are all sellers, and they haven't made any money yet, so where are they in the mood to spend.

Like the grilled fish braised fish he prepared, you have to wait for people, and the official business hours will be after the big market is lively.

Yan Yu was not in a hurry.

Her friends haven't finished their meal yet, and when they finish breakfast and are almost busy with the house, it's time to come to her.

She carried her small backpack with her entire net worth inside.

Take square steps, wandering around without hurrying or panicking.

The things that are set up at the big market are still mainly produced by farmers.

There are those who sell grain directly, and there are also those who make it into food, and there are many straw and rattan objects, and it seems that no matter where they are, there are people with skillful hands.

Yan Yu quickly found what she was looking for - eggs!

There were a few quail eggs, and Yan Yu was worried that they would not be enough to sell.

I want to mix and match with eggs.

It's like the mother, they made two kinds of steamed buns, thick noodles and two noodles.

Why can't she sell two kinds, braised eggs and braised quail eggs?

Soon, Yan Yu negotiated the price with the lady who sold eggs.

She gave copper plates, and the purchasing power of copper plates was higher than barter.

It is seven and ten in total.

The eldest lady brought thirty, and she paid twenty-one copper plates.

I was about to walk back, when I suddenly saw that there was another tofu seller on the road.

The whole two plates of tofu have not been cut, covered with a cloth curtain, and only a corner is rolled up, so that people can see what they are selling.

"Auntie, how do you sell this tofu?"