Chapter 7 Sky-high steamed buns

It is said that if you don't go to the house for three days, it seems that Song Ying is late in maturity, this is just the age of being naughty, Wang Caihua is reluctant to fight, but she can't do it if she doesn't fight!

Song Ying jumped up like a monkey and ran around the table, "Mother, listen to me first, this is a flower dumpling, you can eat it." ”

"I don't care if this is a flower dumpling or a vegetarian dumpling, this is a steamed bun, the steamed bun should have a steamed bun, what are you doing dyeing it with bells and whistles!" Wang Caihua ran two laps, but did not hit Song Ying, and stood panting.

This is white noodles, there is only a little bit at home, it is kept for the New Year and the festival dumplings, and she was so troubled by Song Ying, of course she was angry.

"Mother, this is all dyed with vegetable juice, and it was taught to me by Lord Monkey God." Song Ying moved out of the rice bucket again, the two eyes of the rice bucket stared at the flowers, and the paws were about to touch the flowers, Song Ying shouted, and pounced like an old hen, protecting the flowers.

No one can eat it now, and this is going to be taken to the town tomorrow to be used as a sample for people to buy.

"Cauliflower, sit down and listen to what Ah Ma says, Lord Monkey God will not harm our family." Song Wang felt that the thing called Hua Bao made by Song Ying was very handsome, at least there would be many people around to watch.

It really made Song Wang guess, and the next day Song Ying came to the town in Zhou Laoshi's donkey cart, and as soon as the flowers were taken out, there were many people around to watch.

"What is this, flower steamed buns, can you eat them?"

"What kind of eyes do you have, this is a wood carving, a child playing, don't you see a tiger?"

"I don't think so, it's made of white flour, don't you believe it?"

A few people approached and smelled it, and they really smelled the fragrance of wheat, and they all craned their necks and asked Song Ying, "Girl, what is this called and what is it for?" ”

Song Ying cleared his throat, and his voice was as crisp as spring water, "This is a flower dumpling, the noodle tiger and the long spike are used by children to celebrate the full moon, and the longevity peach is used by the elderly for longevity." ”

"Ah, there is such a statement? Don't you all eat longevity noodles! ”

"Girl, you're too small, aren't you?" Saying that small is all about face, it should be said that it is too small.

Song Ying said that this is just a sample, who needs it, she can go to whose house to make it bigger, and she will also make other tricks of flowers.

"Girl, how much does it cost to do it once?"

"Half two." This is the price set by Song Ying according to the current price, and she thinks that the flowers she makes are worth this price.

The onlookers opened their mouths wide in fright, looking at Song Ying like a monster, who is this girl, she looks very handsome, but why is she crazy!

If you don't dare to open your mouth, you have to ask for half a tael, this is still crazy!

"Girl, what do you ...... It's a bit high. ”

"Don't talk about it, girl, you're here to rob money, your family is a bandit?!"

Only bandits will be unreasonable, and they will open their mouths for half a tael.

"It's not a matter of money or not, but what to do after the full moon, you have to follow the rules set by the ancestors, you can't mess around, otherwise something will happen, let's go, let's go."

"Go, go! It's half a tael, and I can make it better than this with mud, and it doesn't cost anything. ”

"That's it, this is really crazy about money, thinking that with a beautiful face, you can sell these broken steamed buns? Our money doesn't come from the wind! ”

Song Ying forgot that this was ancient times, and people at this time were more old-fashioned and adhered to tradition, so she hurriedly said: "This flower dumpling is both beautiful and delicious, and it can also make everything go smoothly for people who celebrate their birthdays." ”

"Girl, don't waste your tongue in vain, you just say the flowers, and we won't spend half a tael to ask you to make a steamed bun!"

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of Song Ying's stall, and it was deserted.

Song Ying waited for a while, and one of the people who came to inquire about the flowers and dumplings was gone, she didn't know, and it spread in the market, saying that a girl from the countryside who didn't know where she was going to go to someone's house to make colorful steamed buns, and with your white noodles, you have to charge you one or two for a steamed bun.

A small guy ran into the Yan family's pharmacy, and in front of a man who was angry and arrogant, but cold, he was out of breath and said, "Young master, there are female bandits in the town!" ”

"Female bandit, six taels, where did you hear about it?" The person who questioned him was the owner of the pharmacy, whose surname was Yan Minggong, but everyone called him Yan Divine Doctor.

Doctor Yan has been practicing medicine in the town for so many years, not to mention the female bandits, not even a single male bandit, this town is very peaceful.

The little guy who was called Liuliang supported his knees, and when he was questioned, he jumped up, blushing and shouting, "Doctor Yan, don't believe it, that's how it is spread outside, you really have female bandits here, and there are also female disciples, that day I went into the broken temple with my young master to rest, and a girl ...... towards my young master."

"Six taels, shut up!" The eyes of the man who was called the young master swept over, and Liu Liang changed the topic, "It's just that there are female bandits, make a steamed bun and collect half a tael!" ”

"Six taels, did you see that?" Doctor Yan asked, touching his two goatees.

Liuliang heard about it outside, he had to be by the young master's side, of course it was impossible to see it.

Divine Doctor Yan called Liuliang aside and patted Liuliang on the shoulder, Liuliang was so frightened that his heart rose to his throat, "Divine Doctor Yan, the young master didn't tell me, don't hurt me, I can't say anything about that girl." ”

Yan Shen Doctor is a fine person, from the words of six taels, he pieced together the general idea of the matter, when Gu Jinnian went to the temple, a woman rushed towards him, no wonder after he came here, his face was more stinky than the previous times, it turned out that something was going on.

Gu Jinnian is the young master called Liuliang, and he came to ask Doctor Yan to treat people.

"Six taels, I don't ask who that girl is, I just want to know that girl is still alive, right?" Divine Doctor Yan looked at Gu Jinnian and asked six taels.

Liuliang's eyebrows were about to burn angrily, "Of course, my young master just threw her out and didn't hurt her!" ”

Doctor Yan was worried about that girl, and if she was thrown out by Gu Jinnian, she would definitely have to lie down for ten days and half a month.