Chapter 681: Bao Yuan, Fall in Love with Soup

The stall owner smiled when he heard Wang Ailan's words, and then he didn't continue the topic, but asked the waiter Qinghuan: "How many catties of pastries do you want to buy, I'll fill them for you." ”

"How many pounds of pastry do you have left?"

"About fifteen pounds."

"Then you can pack it all for me, according to the packing method just now, one pound and one pack."

"Okay, I'll pack it for you now." After the stall owner finished speaking, he began to help Qinghuan pack the pastries.

Wang Ailan saw that the stall owner was seriously packing pastries, and she didn't notice them, so she pulled the waiter Qinghuan aside, and asked the waiter Qinghuan in a low voice: "Huanhuan, why did you buy so many pastries at once, have you finished eating?" ”

"I definitely won't be able to finish it, but I don't plan to keep those pastries for myself, but take them to Beijing to give them away."

"It turns out that you bought it and gave it away, now I'm relieved."

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, he knew that Wang Ailan cared about herself, so she would say this to herself, otherwise if she were someone else, Wang Ailan would definitely not talk like this.

Suddenly, she only felt very warm in her heart.

After more than ten minutes, the stall owner packed all the pastries, and then he said to the waiter Qinghuan: "A total of fifteen catties, and the extra half catty is considered to be given to you." ”

"Thanks, please help me put the pastries in the basket." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took the basket off his back and handed it to the stall owner, and by the way, he also gave the pastry money to the stall owner.

The smile on the stall owner's face became brighter than before after receiving the money handed to him by Shi Qinghuan, and even the action of loading the pastries became more agile than before, and after a while, he put all the pastries into the back basket.

Then he handed the basket back to Shi Qinghuan and said, "I have already helped you put all the pastries into the basket." ”

"Thank you." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took the basket from the stall owner, and then carried the basket on his back.

Then she and Wang Ailan left the pastry stall and walked towards the other stalls.

"Aunt Wang, do you still want to buy meat?" When Shi Qinghuan followed Wang Ailan to the stall selling meat, he asked Wang Ailan.

"Don't buy meat, I'm going to buy some bones today and go back to stew radish soup to drink, since you taught me how to stew soup, our family has fallen in love with drinking soup, so I will go to the meat stall from time to time to buy a few bones and stew soup at home."

After hearing Wang Ailan's words, Shi Qinghuan expressed his support for Wang Ailan's approach, because people in this era are already short of oil and water, and it is particularly difficult to buy meat in this era.

So it's really good to buy some bones that don't need a ticket to stew at home, at least drink the soup with oil and water.

A few minutes later, Wang Ailan bought the bones, and then she asked Shi Qinghuan, "Do you want to buy some bones and stew them at home?" ”

"No, I still have it at home, and besides, I'm going back to Beijing in a few days, so don't buy too many things, otherwise it will be troublesome if you can't finish eating."

"Again, is there anything else you'd like to buy? I'll go with you to buy it. ”

"I'd like to go to the stall that sells mountain goods."

"Then go, I remember that the stall selling mountain goods is in front, let's just go to the front."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he and Wang Ailan walked forward, and after a while, they walked to the stall selling mountain goods, and then Shi Qinghuan began to check the quality of the mountain goods on the stall.