Chapter 192: The Great War
The vendor in the yard, with a pair of big oily hands and a yellow cabbage leaf stuffed between the teeth in his mouth, was smiling at the proprietress who sold steamed buns.
"Yes, yes, I keep all the things for you, if you don't come, I'm reluctant to sell them to others!"
"Go, go, you are still reluctant to sell to others, these rotten vegetable leaves, rotten meat heads, who will accept them except for selling them to me?"
"That's right, but your buns sell so well, what kind of means are used, I smell this meat."
When the proprietress heard this, she smiled proudly: "In short, old lady, I have the ability to do business, those new outsiders, don't want to be majestic on my territory, and they don't want to do business at my door." ā
The vendor bared two rows of big teeth, and flattered: "' craftsmanship is a must in Xiaoye City!" As for those outsiders, you don't need to take it to heart at all, when the time comes, just find an excuse and send them away, so why bother? Not to mention hurting our dignity, I don't have to make those who come to our house for dinner think that we are stingy, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. ā
The person who was called a didn't think so at all, "Send a few of them?" It's not as simple as sending a few rats, the old lady just wants to consume them and see how much they have to fight against me. ā
"Although that's what I said, but knowing ourselves and knowing the enemy, winning all battles, we can't help but pay attention to their origins, if there is a god behind them, which day offends them, your shop, and my vegetable stall, won't they all have to be served in one pot?"
The sneered, did not speak, but neatly put the rotten vegetable leaves on the ground and some scarred potatoes into the basket.
Song He'er saw it clearly, most of these rotten vegetables were sold the day before yesterday, or picked up from the street, such things have no cost at all, even if they are sold to for ten yuan, they also make money.
Just do business without conscience, and you will not be punished by heaven.
In addition, many of the meat dumplings are taken from pig bones, or the water and meat heads left over from buying meat are basically thrown away, or they are to be sent to livestock for feed.
These black-hearted things are really disgusting, and selling this kind of meat and vegetables to customers to eat?
It's just that Song He'er is a little skeptical, what kind of condiments did use to cover up these rotten smells?
Even in modern times, the smell of some rancid meat cannot be completely concealed, let alone in this era.
Seeing that stuffed all those 'garbage' into their baskets and turned to leave, Song He'er had an idea and hurriedly walked towards her shop.
When she returned to the shop, Zhang Xiu'e was meeting each other, and Song Xiaoyu on the side was staring at the row of merchants buying steamed buns opposite, and complained from time to time: "It's really unlucky, but the people who buy steamed buns over there have lined up in a long line, but there is no one here." ā
"Okay, you just don't say a few words and do your own thing well."
"Why don't you see He'er, where did you go this morning, I saw her just now!"
As soon as the words fell, Song He'er hurriedly ran into the store, picked up the tea, and poured a few sips quickly.
"Third uncle, hurry up and follow me to the opposite store, I have something very important."
Song Xiaoyu was anxious about this matter, and when she heard Song He'er say this, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Something happened on the other side? ā
Song He'er nodded excitedly, and then attached it to Song Xiaoyu's ear and said something in detail.
"Really? How dare she do this, what a bastard! ā
"Third uncle, let's hurry over, kill her by surprise, and see if she dares to come to us for trouble in the future!"
"Good! Walk! ā
Zhang Xiu'e chased after her with a rolling pin, her face was still stained with flour, and she looked like she was going up to beat someone, "What's the matter, is it revenge in the past?" Take me! I'll go with you! I have experience in this kind of thing, that dead woman, she made me suffer a lot yesterday, see if I don't repair her well today! ā
Song Xiaoyu was speechless, "Look at the Qin Niangzi, who is making soup seriously in the back kitchen, you are so frizzy, what can you do when you go?" Can hitting someone solve the problem? You just keep your house well, and some of the excitement will be for you to watch for a while! ā
"Am I not afraid that you will suffer? Look at one of you who is not very old and the other is thin, how can you be the opponent of those two people? ā
Song He'er smiled and said with relief: "Third aunt really don't worry, we are across the street, if something happens in a while, it is not too late for you to rush over, lest we have so many people in the past now, and then frighten people!" ā
Zhang Xiu'e hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, "Then be careful, I'll be watching you from the side, and wave to me if you have something." ā
"Hmm."
After that, Song Xiaoyu and Song Heer went to the bun shop opposite.
"Third uncle, you go to the back door to block it to prevent the woman from slipping in from behind, let's kill her by surprise and don't give her a chance to drop her bag!"
"Good!" Seeing the situation, Song Xiaoyu walked towards the back door of the bun shop.
Now there is a long queue of businessmen at the front door, and Song Xiaoyu is at the back door.
"Excuse me, everyone, I have something to say here today!"
The merchant who was in the first line frowned slightly, "Girl, you are from the shop opposite, right?" Don't come out to make trouble at a young age, hurry back, we have to hurry up after buying something! ā
As soon as Song He'er heard it, she could know that this man had eaten noodles at their house, otherwise how could she know her.
"This senior, I am speaking here today all to seek justice for everyone, lest someone harm us merchants who go south and north for those few taels of silver, which is a detrimental thing to yin morality."
"I don't understand what the girl said, you said that the proprietress of this shop is hurting us?"
"Yes, I have evidence in hand, you can naturally see it with your own eyes in a while, as for whether I am talking nonsense and causing trouble, everyone will know at a glance."
"This ......."
The owner of the meat chopping shop heard that someone was making trouble here, and hurriedly walked out angrily, still holding a meat chopping knife in his hand.
"You little hairy girl, dare to make trouble in my store, get out of here quickly."
Song He'er is naturally not afraid of him, even if he has a knife in his hand, he can be faster than Qia in her space
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"If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do!"
"Huh~ The boss lady is here!"
Song He'er turned her head and saw the carrying a basket, and she was about to enter the yard through the back door in a hurry.