The three hundred and eighty-fifth really like candy

Only those with the most privileged family circumstances can set aside part of the land to cultivate sweet potato vines for the government.

The family she picked this time, not to mention that the family situation is one of the best in the city, but it will definitely be in the range of those who have been selected to accept the seedling plan.

Sure enough, two moments after the old janitor entered the door, the door opened again.

As soon as the door opened, the first thing that caught my eye was a young man with a high nose and deep eyebrows.

The young man looked at each other at the moment the door opened, and when he found Ding Xuewei on the door shouting = corner stone bench, he directly asked, "How many?" โ€

Those who have seen it naturally also know a lot about sweet potatoes and the Ding family.

Such a person would not have the idea of whether she was stealing or not.

Sweet potatoes and potatoes, there are other people in Fucheng besides her who grow them, and before she distributes the sweet potato vines, many people inquired and wanted to buy them at a high price.

"Three hundred and fifty." She picks out six or seven pieces that can weigh six or seven pounds, and there are not many pounds.

"How do you sell it?" The young man's eyes lit up, and he didn't instigate.

Ding Xue gestured a finger firmly: "One or two pieces of silver, don't bargain." โ€

The young man raised his gaze and looked at her, and suddenly said, "Why is this skin white?" โ€

"At that time, there were two kinds of sweet potatoes in the seed store, one was relatively large, with red skin and yellow heart, and the other was relatively small, with white skin and yellow heart. After tasting the taste, my grandmother felt that the size of the fruit was fine, so she chose the small one, and the small one was cheaper. โ€

โ€œยทยทยท But what else? He asked after a moment of silence, his gaze falling directly on Ding Xuewei's face.

Ding Xue was slightly apprehensive, and her heart was empty.

"There are some again, but those have to be kept, not sold."

"Child~" The young man's eyes lit up: "Look, a notice has been issued in this sweet potato county, and all households can receive it next spring, that is, it will be worthless after next year..."

His meaning was obvious, the family could sell him more.

Ding Xuewei didn't give him a chance to finish his words.

"My grandmother said that if a customer is greedy, he won't sell it."

As she spoke, she went to snatch the two sweet potatoes that the man was holding, and the young man didn't pay attention to it and really let her get it.

"I'm sorry for you to run."

Ding Xuewei put the snatched sweet potatoes back into the cloth bag and tied the cloth bag tightly.

If the man doesn't say anything, she will carry her things and leave.

Of course, all these actions were just for others to see, and only then did she pick up the belt of the basket, and the young man took her shoulder.

"Why is your little baby so temperamental, buying and selling, and you can't negotiate good quantities?"

"My grandmother said..."

"Alright, alright, don't say it." The young man estimated that the grandmother's words were not his favorite words: "The housekeeper counts." โ€

Compared to the past few times, the process of selling sweet potatoes this time can be described as fast, and the money is in hand in less than an hour.

"Little brother, your family has already grown sweet potatoes, and you know the yield of this sweet potato, and next year, the price of this sweet potato will inevitably decrease." Young people have never been able to pass the threshold in their hearts.

Ding Xue took a slight step and raised her clear gaze: "My grandmother said that the sweet potato vine is worth a lot of money next spring, if the people I choose are very good, I will come back to them." โ€

No one is stupid, and if this transaction goes well, I will still think of you in the coming year.

The young man originally wanted to say something, but now, he couldn't say anything.

"Why don't I have someone send you?"

Ding Xue didn't speak, just glared at him with the eyes that I could take so much money alone.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and finally said: "My family has no other conditions, that is, there is a lot of land, and my family can eat more sweet potato vines in your family, remember, my family can give the best price." โ€

He had a good attitude, and Ding Xuewei restrained his expression and nodded in his expectant gaze.

Having said that, she was still on guard, and waited for a moment when she turned several times, making sure that no one was following, and then she found an empty house to change clothes and went to Bazhen Building.

When Ding Xuewei arrived at Bazhen Tower, it was already about six o'clock, and Bazhen Building was overcrowded at this time.

eating, waiting, and queuing, it really vividly interprets the sentence that Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!

She doesn't hate the rich, and she doesn't feel sorry for anyone when they have money to spend, but she inevitably sighs about the social level.

"How?" Seeing that she was the only one, Shopkeeper Gao was a little surprised: "I have prepared a lot of dishes." โ€

"If you can add it, add it to the guests, and if you can't, we can eat it." Ding Xue didn't care much.

She didn't say anything about letting people send or let Ding Lao Er come.

Shopkeeper Gao was silent for a moment and nodded: "Wen Jiu has been waiting for you for a long time." โ€

This will be the time when the store is busy, keeping up with the gift to Xiao Si who refused the high shopkeeper's send-off.

Obviously, Shopkeeper Gao didn't know Wen Jiu thoroughly enough, he was just in a hurry, he was so anxious that he wanted to get angry.

Before Ding Xuewei approached the kitchen door, she heard the voice of his order in the kitchen.

"Don't be afraid, Chef Wen is usually very friendly." Xiao Si comforted.

Judging by his expression, Chef Wen doesn't look like a kind person!

As for Wen Jiu's attitude towards himself before, Ding Xue didn't feel any fear or apprehension, and he called Uncle Wen when he entered the door.

Wen Jiu, who was originally angry, immediately turned off the fire when he heard the sound, and when he turned his head, he didn't even have an angry look on his face, and the folds on his face made people wonder if he had been replaced.

"I had Houttuynia ready early in the morning."

In the end, he is still dedicated, after saying such a sentence to Ding Xuewei, he turned around and rushed to the stove to a few young people is arranged.

Several cooks who were yelled at and ringing in their ears were so grateful that they glanced at Ding Xue slightly.

"Look at everything, the dishes in the pot are almost paste." Wen Jiu was furious and half-hearted.

A group of cooks silently endured the unjustified disaster.

"Xue Wei, what do you say should be done with this dipping water?"

In the envy and jealousy of Xiao Si, the helper of the kitchen chef, Ding Xuewei and Wen Jiu studied various ways to eat cold dishes with folded ear roots, and finally found that they were very suitable for cold slices.

"Go back and get the menu ready."

He planted it, and he dug it all up, but he couldn't add a menu now!

Ding Xuewei noticed that the dim sum chef next to him was boiling sugar water, and after the things here were done, the person moved directly to the dim sum table.

"Can you give me a small pot?"

Xiaohua reminds her that sugar can be diverse.

Fruit candy let the little girl think slowly, she has a look here.

Ding Xuewei was boiling the sugar while pondering in her heart, when the sugar water in the small pot became viscous, she used the red pigment made from the peach skin to make pink and crimson.

A happy character is dominated by crimson, supplemented by pink.

I haven't done it, Ding Xuewei pieced it back and forth for a long time, and the sugar sticks were hot and hot with charcoal, and this was successful.

With another bang, another piece of sugar was knocked off by her, and the dim sum chef who had been paying attention to her eyes bulged violently.

Hey Candy was presented in front of him in the most perfect way!

Immediately after, slices of sugar cubes are displayed in the most perfect posture!

It was only then that he discovered that sugar could simply convey the most beautiful meanings!

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...