The main reason is that I didn't get up until about dawn before.

But at this time, Jiang Zhiluo was almost ready for breakfast, and Mrs. Cui was naturally a little worried.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't say anything more to Mrs. Cui, because she was afraid that Mrs. Cui would be worried and anxious.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, I thought about it for a while, it would be better to sell maltose at the morning market in the town." ”

Mrs. Cui was stunned, and suddenly didn't understand, and said, "Don't you go to the dock, go to the market?" ”

Jiang Zhiluo explained softly: "The wharf is usually crowded from midday to mid-afternoon, and there are not many people running boats over there. ”

"A lot of people bring their children to the market to buy groceries, so it's better to sell maltose there."

Before Jiang Zhiluo sold brown sugar, she walked around the town and inspected it.

Knowledgeable about some of the parts of town.

Maltose is generally bought for children.

Therefore, where there are many children, maltose is easy to sell.

And the people who set up stalls in the market, when they see maltose, they should also think about buying some for their children to eat.

Old Mrs. Cui really didn't understand this, but when she heard Zhiluo say it, she immediately understood, "I didn't expect that I would be particular about selling things wherever I want." ”

"You know more about Zhiluo, let's go to the market in a while."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, I'll just go by myself." ”

"How can you do it, how tired you are alone, my mother has nothing to do anyway, with you, you can be more relaxed."

Old Madam Cui didn't want the burden of the family to be on Jiang Zhiluo.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, I thought that we would steam cornmeal steamed buns at noon, and when I went to the market, you made noodles at home." ”

"I'll be back soon."

When Mrs. Cui heard this, she thought that maybe Zhiluo wanted to eat steamed buns.

She hesitated and nodded, "Okay, don't be tired, it doesn't matter if you can't sell out, come back early." ”

Jiang Zhiluo nodded, "Mother, my husband drank the medicine last night and it has a sleeping effect, let him sleep more." ”

Jiang Zhiluo knew that Cui Hejin was used to getting up early, so it was not good to rest at all, so she added a little sleeping herbs to the medicine he drank, so that he could sleep more deeply.

Mrs. Cui was moved in her heart, and her daughter-in-law was really thoughtful.

Since being exiled, her son has not been resting well, she knows but can't help it.

Or the daughter-in-law has a way.

Jiang Zhiluo simply ate some breakfast, paddled her stomach, put the maltose in the back basket, and went out with the basket in her hand.

At this time, it was just dawning.

She counted the time, and when she got to the town market, it was just dawn, just in time for the morning market to open, and it was also the time when it was crowded.

Jiang Zhiluo went to the market, and sure enough, she saw that everyone's stalls were set up, and many women and old ladies were shopping in the morning market with baskets.

From time to time, I talked to people and bargained.

"This cabbage doesn't look fresh anymore, so it's cheaper."

"I'll peel the outside for you to make sure it's fresh...... inside"

"This mountain goods look good, I often come to buy vegetables, they are all regular customers, give more ......"

Most people are bargaining, and many people always have to bargain for a while, even if it is a penny cheaper, it will take a long time.

Of course, there are also those who are responsible for the purchase of the big family, who do not bargain too much, and go back after buying things in a hurry.

Jiang Zhiluo was not in a hurry to sell maltose, and observed it first.

However, when Jiang Zhiluo came to the market, there were no stalls.

She had to sigh that everyone set up their stalls so early.

Maybe they all come to set up stalls before dawn, and everyone comes to grab a good position.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at it for a while and found a place in the innermost.

Anyway, she just sells some maltose, not much, just a small corner.

Jiang Zhiluo took out some oiled paper and a charcoal pen from the space and wrote the prize.

Some have one maltose written on them, some have a piece of brown sugar, and one has five maltose written on a piece of paper.

There aren't many prizes, mainly to help with promotions.

Jiang Zhiluo shouted loudly: "Selling maltose, the maltose made by the exclusive secret recipe tastes absolutely delicious, you can taste it for free, as long as you buy more than ten yuan at once, you can draw a lottery, and the prizes are brown sugar and maltose." ”

"The maltose made by the exclusive secret recipe is appetizing for adults and children, and children are not picky eaters and will love to eat more......"

"The brown sugar in the prize, eating it is good for the body, and you can get brown sugar by lottery......"

The morning market was full of people, Jiang Zhiluo's voice was crisp and pleasant, with a gentle and clean atmosphere, which was incompatible with the noisy sound, and it was precisely because of the sound that it was beautiful and unique, and it penetrated the entire morning market at once.

The people who were bargaining were stunned and couldn't help but look at the voice.

I saw a girl standing in the innermost corner of the morning market, and the girl looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Although she was wearing coarse linen clothes, her eyebrows and eyes were clean and refreshing, with the atmosphere of an empty valley orchid.

She was slender, her skin was as white as snow, and the morning sun shone on her, giving her a soft glow.

Looking at the past, it is like a blooming camellia, so bright and moving.

What a bright girl.

Many people were amazed by her.

Women and old ladies like to look at such good-looking little girls, especially the little girl's sweet smile, which makes everyone think of glutinous rice candy.

An old woman who was close to her thought that her grandson liked to eat sugar, but he was picky when eating, so she walked over quickly and said, "Little girl, this maltose is really so magical, it is appetizing?" ”

The old woman's family is good, but she doesn't want to draw a lottery or anything, so she cares if she really has a good appetite.

Her grandson eats, it's really sad, everyone takes turns to feed and can't eat much.

is obviously seven years old, but he is very thin, and his son and daughter-in-law have tried many ways to change several chefs to no avail.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled sweetly and explained warmly: "Auntie, my maltose is made with a family secret recipe, it tastes good, and it is really appetizing for children to eat, if you don't believe it, you can buy a few pieces and try it at home." ”

A little more spiritual spring water was added to the maltose, so Jiang Zhiluo was confident in this.

Because she knows that most of the people who eat maltose are children.

I am worried that some children will not have enough nutrition to eat, so adding more spiritual spring water is also good for the body.

She is not very kind, but if she does something meaningful on the premise of taking care of her family, she can also help upgrade the space.

The next time she sells something, everyone is willing to come over and buy something from her stall.

Jiang Zhiluo opened the clean cloth on the basket as she spoke, so that everyone could see the maltose in the basket.

The old woman looked at it, "Oh, this looks good, every one of them is wrapped." ”