Ten days later, Song Ying made a satisfactory moonflower cake. There are two kinds of moonflower cakes, one is baked and the other is baked.

In order to bake moonflower cakes, Song Ying also built a kiln with bricks in the yard with his father.

As soon as Song Ying arrived at the market, she felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and when she arrived at her stall, she felt even more wrong. ”

Why are so many people, is there a problem with the clever results they have made?

Song Ying walked up to a person and asked, "What's going on here?" ”

The man didn't even turn his head to look at Song Ying, so he replied: "This girl's flower dumplings are famous, and even the magistrate said that they were good, and we came here to admire it." ”

"You're all here to buy flowers?" Song Ying was overjoyed, it seems that the moonflower cake is not worried.

"It's not about buying, it's about coming to see people and flowers. Eh, where did you come from, you don't even know such a big thing? The man said and turned his head to look at Song Ying, his mouth opened wider and wider, and he raised his hand tremblingly, "Are you...... Be...... Here she comes! ”

Driving a donkey cart, there is a basket on the donkey cart, and she is the one who sells flowers and dumplings.

"Hulala", the people on the third floor and the outer three floors surrounded Song Ying, and the people behind stood on tiptoe when they couldn't see it, and climbed to the tree before they could see it.

"You're a baitty girl, aren't you?" The person in front asked, don't make a mistake, I'm happy in vain.

"I'm a flower seller." Song Ying wasn't sure if what these people were looking for was herself, after all, the magistrate hadn't eaten the flowers and dumplings she made.

"Is your name Song Ying, and you went to Zhufu to make flowers?"

"Yes." Song Ying replied affirmatively, it seems that she made the flower dumplings in Zhufu, and the magistrate ate them.

"Song Ying, the next big man who asks you to be a flower dumpling is this magistrate." Bamboo bucket said at this time.

"That's you! Girl, take out the flowers and let us open our eyes. ”

Song Ying lifted the cloth on the basket, everyone's eyes widened, but they shouted, "Huh", "You dare to pretend to be a girl who makes flowers, it's too bold, this is not flowers at all!" ”

"You're not afraid of death? We've all heard that the flower dumplings weigh ten pounds, and you don't even have a pound! ”

"I made a big birthday peach that day, and what I made today is a moonflower cake, not a kind of flower cake. You can look here, this is the flower cake for longevity, this is what I did that day, but it is bigger. Song Ying lifted the cloth on the other basket, but fortunately she brought raw flowers.

These people didn't buy it, they hadn't seen what Zhu Mansion's flowers were like, "Don't try to lie to us, the flowers should weigh ten catties!" ”

"Female liar! Deceive people again and send you to the government! ”

"Yes, send her to the government, I am the flower girl!" A crisp voice said suddenly.

Song Ying turned his head and saw another donkey cart, on which was a woman sitting, and there was a huge ...... beside the woman It should be counted as steamed buns.

"Girl!"

People hula lala rushed over, and there was a ten-pound "flower dumpling" beside her, which was the real flower dumpling girl.

is obviously a woman with curly hair, but she actually said that she is a flower girl, and she, a real flower girl, has become an impostor, just because there is a ten-pound big steamed bun next to her, Song Ying squinted.

The woman on the donkey cart who called herself a flower dumpling girl, named Yan Xiao'e, saw that so many people were attracted to her, she covered the "flower dumplings" again, and said unashamedly: "I can touch this flower dumplings, but I have to give two cents." ”

"What, it costs money to touch the flowers?"

"Of course. When you go to Zhu's Mansion, you just give one or two pieces of silver, but you can't get in, so I only accept two yuan, are you too much? Actually, I'm not short of money, but the county magistrate rewarded me with five taels of silver! Tell you, the person who asked me to make flowers and dumplings lined up from the south of the city to the north of the city, and went around twice, if you don't want to touch it, I'll go home! ”

"Don't, isn't it just two articles, let's come out."

You have two articles, he has two articles, Yan Xiao'e is beside him, and after a while, a pile of money will be piled up, and everyone only needs to touch it twice, and she will say that the time is up, and she will replace the next one.

Song Ying also took two pennies and came to Yan Xiao'e's donkey cart, as soon as the money was given, Yan Xiao'e pointed to the flowers, "Touch it, touch it twice and you will leave consciously." ”

"You said that Zhixian ate your flowers?" Song Ying didn't touch it for a moment, just stood there and watched.

"Of course, he also gave me a reward of three taels of money, didn't you hear it just now? If you don't touch it, if you don't touch it, you can go next, don't delay others to spend money on it. Yan Xiao'e looked like no one was in her eyes.

"What you just said is five taels, why did it become three taels after a while, and the magistrate is well-informed, and he will take a fancy to the ugly eight monsters you made?" Song Ying asked unceremoniously.

It's polite to say that the ugly eight monsters are polite, where is this "flower gluttony", it is obviously a piece of noodles that is not round and not square, and there are a few small bumps bulging out of it, and it looks okay from a distance, but when I look at it closely, Song Ying has goosebumps on his body.

Don't say that it costs two pennies to watch such flowers, but others give her two pennies and tell her to read them, but Song Ying doesn't even look at them!

"This imposter is right, this flower is so ugly, it's not even as good as a steamed bun."

Just now they were shocked by the magnificence of the ten-pound flower dumplings, but if you look closely, this flower dumplings are not very good.

"It's back to basics! Who are you, with your eyes on the top of your head, you dare to look down on the flowers that the county master said are good, I think you are tired and crooked! "Yan Xiao'e didn't expect that there would be troublemakers, she was still a woman.

"I'm just going to ask you, you said you went to Zhufu to make flowers and dumplings, where did you make it?" Song Ying wants to expose this person as a fake girl and maintain the reputation of Hua Tian!