Chapter 17: Not playing according to the routine

Shoot... Something tasty?

That's definitely not a photo, the clerk looked at the casserole in his hand, was stunned for a moment, his tone was a little hesitant, and asked with a little uncertainty:

"You mean to... This pot...... Take pictures? ”

After a long day, this pot is the protagonist of today?

Xu Lan saw the clerk's stunned appearance, and then remembered that she had not communicated well, but the clerk mistakenly thought that she was going to take pictures, so she explained to the clerk:

"It's not a pot, it's a picture of the rice in the pot."

Fortunately, the clerks are professionally trained, and they quickly came back to their senses, after all, they have been in this business for so long, and they have never seen any kind of people.

The clerk came back to his senses and asked Xu Muan:

"What did you do with this photo?" What size is required? We'd like to give you a reference. ”

The clerk thought to himself, anyway, he couldn't be full of food and support, and came to take a photo on a whim.

It's so expensive to take a photo these days, and most people are reluctant to even take a family photo, so there must be a reason why Xu Lan came to take a picture of the rice in the pot.

At this time, Xu Lan opened the lid of the casserole and said to the clerk:

"It's this claypot rice, take a picture of it."

As soon as the lid of the casserole was opened, the entire photo studio was filled with the unique fragrance of claypot rice, and the clerk holding the casserole subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

She seems to have some ...... Hungry.

She looked at the rice in the casserole, the meat and vegetables in it were evenly matched, there were meat, vegetables and eggs, it looked delicious, she subconsciously asked Xu Muan:

"Where did you buy this meal, it looks so delicious."

Xu Mo smiled after hearing this, and said mysteriously to the clerk: "This is not bought, I made it myself, it is called claypot rice." ”

"Claypot rice?"

Something new, she hadn't heard of.

"Yes, I'll set up a stall in the market tomorrow, if you're interested, you can come and try it."

After Xu Mo finished speaking, she turned her head to look out the door, and pointed to the location where she usually set up her stall with the clerk.

"That's where I set up my stall."

The clerk looked in the direction and immediately nodded and said:

"Then I'll definitely go over tomorrow."

God knows how long she's been tired of eating the dumpling restaurant across the road, and it's long overdue for a change of taste.

At this time, the clerk asked a little tentatively:

"You're going to be in business, aren't you? Are you talking about taking photos to make posters? It's the kind of photo that is very large, and it is used for publicity. ”

Posters?

Xu Lan's eyes lit up when he heard this, can this store still make posters?

Then will she be able to have a sample map next time she sets up a stall!

Xu Lan immediately asked the clerk, "How big can you make a poster?" ”

"You can customize your own size!"

After returning home, Xu Lan put the casserole on the table and tested the temperature with his hands.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold, the rice is still warm, and you can eat it when Lu Nanzhou comes back.

It takes time to develop the photos after they are taken, and the finished photos cannot be obtained on the same day, so the clerk told her that the photos and posters can be developed as early as tomorrow morning.

Xu Lan glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already half past eleven, and according to the usual time, Lu Nanzhou was about to arrive home.

She went to the kitchen and took out the dishes and chopsticks, and after setting them on the dining table, she took out the envelope and stationery she had just bought when she passed by the supply and marketing cooperative, and wrote and drew on them.

When Lu Nanzhou arrived home, he saw this scene, and he stepped forward to take a look, and he was a little surprised.

In his impression, he remembers that when he first got married, Xu Lan said that he hadn't even finished elementary school.

And now Xu Lan's handwriting on the paper is neat and beautiful, and it looks like it can only be practiced after many years of practice.

He frowned suspiciously, and asked Xu Muan:

"I remember you said you didn't finish elementary school before, but you wrote beautifully."

After Xu Mo heard this, her nerves tensed, and she looked down at her words, and her heart was extremely flustered.

She stretched out her hand to cover her words, but when she thought about it, it was a bit too obvious, which might make Lu Nanzhou even more suspicious.

simply showed it directly to Lu Nanzhou, pretending to be very excited after being praised and said:

"Really! I've been practicing secretly for three years, and when I'm at home, I can read in the dictionary, and I know a lot of words now. ”

Lu Nanzhou smiled after hearing this, picked up the letter paper written by Xu Lan, glanced at it seriously, and said with seriousness in his tone:

"If you like to study, you will have the opportunity to take the adult college entrance examination in the future."

Xu Mo immediately shook his head after hearing this, shaking like a rattle.

In her last life, she went to 12 years of compulsory education, then went to university, graduate school, and then went to a doctorate by the way, and the good guy has been going to school for half his life.

She doesn't want it!

Early the next morning, Xu Lan went to the photo studio to pick up the photos taken yesterday and the customized posters.

When she got home, she unfolded the rolled-up poster, and her face was full of surprise, the poster was very well printed, at least much better than she imagined, and it was basically the same as the real thing.

It was also printed with the words "two yuan for claypot rice", which she specially asked to add.

Xu Lan first put the photo in an envelope that he had written yesterday, then sealed the envelope with glue, affixed it with a stamp, and prepared to send it when he went to set up a stall later.

Then I started to slowly sort out the ingredients for the stall.

She is not in a hurry to set up a stall today, because she is selling staple foods this time.

People who go to the market usually go after breakfast, and after eating, no one is hungry, and of course they don't come to buy the claypot rice she sells.

So Xu Lan was going to wait until it was almost noon.

After loading all the ingredients and tools she needed into the car body, she pasted the poster on the blackboard for a while.

Then wait at home for ten o'clock.

When she arrived at the market, she sent the letter she had written, and then parked the car in its original location.

The old man and the aunt are still selling pancakes and fried twist flowers over there.

Seeing Xu Mo coming, the old man seemed to see his relatives:

"Oh girl, I haven't seen you in many days!"

"It's not, the weather is bad these days, so I haven't come out of the stall."

Xu Lan chatted with the uncle next door while sorting out the ingredients, it was still the same, she first set up the table, and then took out the small blackboard, this time the old man next door directly saw the pictures and words on it, and directly hehe:

"You little girl, you really don't play according to the routine!"

Xu Mo responded with a smile.

On the other side of the market, Feng Tian was on vacation today, she slept until three poles in the morning, and then was picked up from the bed by Feng's mother to carry the vegetable basket to the market.

She was carrying a large pile of vegetables and fruits in her hand, her face was unhappy, and she muttered to Feng's mother in her mouth:

"Oh, can you stop buying so many vegetables, I'm almost sinking to death in my pocket, besides, this vegetable market is so dirty, can't you go to the supply and marketing cooperatives opposite to buy it?"

"The food opposite is clean and good-looking, there are few people who buy it, there are many people here, why do you like to buy vegetables in this kind of place!"

Feng Tian frowned, looking at the noisy environment in the vegetable market, his face full of unhappiness.

Mother Feng picked a big and round onion and put it in the bag, and when she heard Feng Tian's words, she directly gave her a big roll of the eyes:

"Do you know that there are few people on the other side? Then you don't want to think about the reason! If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, this money is saved from bit by bit. ”

"Then why don't you save money when you usually buy bags, cosmetics and clothes!"

"Hey, you kid, can it be the same, this should be saved, what shouldn't be saved, that clothes are worn out to save face, and who knows how much it is worth to eat in the stomach."

There is a large floating population in the market, and this time period has caught up with the peak period of grocery shopping, which is simply crowded.

Suddenly, I didn't know who accidentally stepped on Feng Tian and screamed in pain.

"Oops, these are my new shoes!"

Feng Tian raised her head angrily to see who had stepped on her, but the person who stepped on her had long since disappeared.

She had nowhere to get angry, so she had to kick the stones on the soles of her feet far away.

Suddenly, her gaze froze in one place, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a sneer.