Due to the move today, Lu Tao's time to open a store to sell lobsters was obviously delayed by more than an hour.

If it weren't for so long, Lu Tao and the others would never have come to open a store one day, so everyone waited patiently.

I waited until about three or four o'clock.

Lu Tao opened the door.

The long queue immediately rushed forward.

Compared with when the weather was cold, there are obviously a lot fewer lobsters.

Every time you come to buy, many people will not be able to buy it.

So everyone wishes that the people in front of them could buy less and let themselves buy more.

However, those who are in the front of the queue today see the edge of the large iron basin where lobsters used to be kept.

There was also a small iron basin with white strips in it.

"Boss, what is this?"

Those buyers couldn't help but ask Su Yuqing curiously.

"This is our family's newly made pickled radish, and each of you can take a little bit for free and try it later."

"It definitely doesn't taste worse than our lobster."

Su Yuqing said to the buyers according to what Lu Tao had instructed just now.

"What? Turnip?! ”

Buyers are disdainful of turnips.

After all, radish is still a vegetarian dish in everyone's impression, a dish that can be bought everywhere on the street.

Nothing special.

"I thought it was something good, it turned out to be a radish, so it's better for me to buy a little lobster and try it back."

"Yes, I'm still eating ginseng, I can't eat turnips, I don't want it."

"Well, I don't want it either, my mother's pickled radish is good, it's delicious, it's definitely not as delicious as my mother's pickled."

"It stands to reason that pickled radishes should be a little yellow, why are they actually white, could it be that they haven't been sunburned? Or are they not pickled thoroughly?! ”

"Can pickled radish and lobster be compared? It's something different, right, how does it compare? ”

In the crowd, everyone is you and me, and they have no interest in this pickled radish.

Many people said they didn't want this pickled radish.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who eat Lu Tao's lobster.

As a result, I also have a trace of interest in Lu Tao's pickled dill.

"Yo, this is good, if the taste is as good as the taste of lobster, then I must get some good and go back and taste it!"

These guys, when they heard that a pickled radish tasted better than a lobster, were suddenly surprised.

I also paid a lot of attention to this pickled radish.

Because the status of lobsters in their hearts is too high.

So this thing that can be equated with lobster naturally makes them full of interest.

Soon, among the people who bought lobsters in front, several people refused to pickle radishes one after another, and finally someone was willing to try it, and got a small spoonful of pickled radish from Su Yuqing.

This person is the one who has more confidence in Lu Tao's pickled radish.

Curiosity drove him to wait to go home and taste it slowly, so directly at the door of Lu Tao's store, he opened the plastic bag, picked up one with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Those who hadn't yet taken their turn, as well as those who were originally not interested in pickled radish, all looked at him with straight eyes.

I want to know if this thing is as delicious as Su Yuqing said.

But I saw that after the man stuffed the pickled radish into his mouth, he closed his eyes and chewed there for a long time without stopping.

"How?"

A person in line couldn't wait, so he couldn't help but shout at the person who was eating.

Being interrupted like this, the person who was tasting it had no intention of continuing to enjoy it.

He opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "Wonderful, really wonderful!" ”

"Such a small radish can be turned into such a delicacy! Can't believe it! ”

His words made the people on the side even more curious.

Because what he said, it didn't make a difference, and it didn't make a difference.

"Tell me, what does it feel like! I'm dying! ”

The man smiled mysteriously when he heard this: "Hehe, it's a good taste, you'll know it yourself when you taste it later!" ”

After saying that, he left in a daze, and before leaving, he did not forget to stuff another radish into his mouth.

The people on the side heard that it was called a seven-trick smoke, and if they didn't have to line up, they were afraid that they would be directly pushed up by the people behind them as soon as they walked out.

They had long wanted to rush forward, so they gave the man ten big pockets.

However, invisibly, it also made them look forward to Lu Tao's pickled radish a little more.

Some of the things I didn't want were now thinking that if I didn't take them for nothing, I might as well take a little and go back and taste them.

And those who bought lobster just now and didn't want to pickle radishes, they were also standing at the door of the store at this time, and they didn't leave.

I regret a little bit in my heart, did I accidentally underestimate the charm of this pickled radish?

Soon, all the lobsters in Lu Tao's store were sold out.

But there are still some leftovers of turnips.

Because the number of pickled radishes that Su Yuqing gave to everyone was not much, and many people did not want pickled radishes in the early stage.

So those who didn't buy lobsters in the back can basically get a little pickled radish.

As more and more people get pickled radish.

There are also more and more people who eat directly on the spot.

So at the door of Lu Tao's store, there was a magical scene.

Many people are holding a small plastic bag and stuffing white radish strips into their mouths.

On the side, many people carrying lobsters said to those people flatteringly:

"Brother, can you give me a pickled radish?"

"No! I can't get enough of it myself! The man immediately clenched the pickled radish in his hand a little tighter.

I'm afraid that someone will steal some of them.

In this way, those who carried the lobster suddenly felt that the lobster in their hands was not fragrant.

I was very remorseful in my heart, I knew that I wouldn't be so crazy just now.

Now looking at these people eating pickled radish, they look very enjoyed.

Obviously, the taste of this pickled radish is indeed as the proprietress said, and the taste of lobster has a fight.

Originally, they could have eaten it naturally.

Well, now I can't eat such delicious pickled radish.

One of them came to the door of Lu Tao's store and asked Su Yuqing, who was cleaning up the big iron basin:

"Boss, do you still have pickled radishes over there? You see, I just bought two catties of lobster, and I didn't even take pickled radish! ”

Su Yuqing looked at him.

I was very surprised and said, "I didn't ask you if you wanted it just now, you said that you are eating ginseng, you can't eat radish?" Why do you want it again now? ”

"Ahem, ahem!" The man coughed embarrassedly, what ginseng he ate was just an excuse he made up, but since he said it, he could only continue to deceive people:

"Well, I suddenly remembered that my wife likes to eat it, and I wondered if I should get some for her to taste."

"If you don't give it to me, I won't leave today! I'm old, and if I accidentally fall in front of your shop, you're going to be fully responsible! ”

The old man's heart suddenly turned out and he threw off the scoundrel.

It was at this time.

"Hey, no, don't you have a wife?" Suddenly, an old woman in her fifties appeared next to him.

She looked at the old man who had come to beg for pickled turnips and said.

"Who said I don't have a wife, I have a wife!" The old man fought hard for the sake of the radish, and his ears were red and his neck was thick.

"Then you're wrong, you old liar, you wanted to find my little sister to be your wife some time ago, okay, you already have a wife, this is to step on two boats!" The old woman immediately crossed her waist and said with her eyebrows crossed.

"I'll go ......" The old man was immediately stunned, such a coincidence? The world is so small? Can you actually meet your old and good-looking little sister here?

"Do you know Juan?"

"Yes, I'm on good terms with Juan, don't think I don't know about you and Juan!" The old woman said seriously.

"Shhh

The old man was so frightened that his old legs went weak and almost fell to the ground.

I just want to get some pickled radish, why is it so difficult!

"You're good, I just want to pickle radish, that's why I said this on purpose, I don't actually have a wife, I want to get some for Juan to eat!"

"Hey, you personally, your conscience is very bad, you know that Juan has been eating the ginseng given by her son recently, and you still want to send her radish!"

"I must go back and tell Juan, you bad old man, very bad!" After the old woman finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

That old man, what kind of pickled radish does he care?

I pickled myself and immediately followed.

Outcome......

Less than three minutes passed.

The old woman came back, still carrying a bag of lobsters in her hand: "That, boss, lady, you see that I got that bad old man away for you, can you help me give me some pickled radish?" ”

Everyone who was still watching this ethics drama just now was instantly stunned.

, so who's real and who's fake?