Chapter 9: Scallion pancakes are on fire!

Everyone was frightened by Wang Ergou's sudden voice.

Qi Shushu looked at him suspiciously.

No one knows what's wrong with him.

After eating the cake, I suddenly had an emotional outburst.

Wang Ergou knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, looking at the sky.

His voice trembled, and he choked and shouted in despair: "Mother! Mother! ”

Brother Yun thought that Wang Ergou was planning to accuse Wu Dalang's cakes of not being delicious, so he was the first to step forward and said loudly: "Ergou, why are you crying?" People laugh happily when they eat it, why are you crying, is your tongue broken? ”

Wang Ergou shook his head: "It's not that my tongue is broken, it's that when I eat this cake, I think of my dead mother...."

Wang Ergou was actually originally named Wang Yigou.

His mother is a woman with a long braid, and what impresses people is that she always has a bright smile on her face, even in tattered clothes, standing in the crowd looks outstanding.

A few years ago, there were bandits in the county, and his father was killed by bandits, and his mother was defiled by bandits and thrown into the river, and a few days later was fished up by fishermen downstream.

After that, the people in the county began to call Wang Yigou Wild Seed, saying that he had two fathers, and should not be called one dog, but should be called two dogs.

At the beginning, when he heard the name Wang Ergou, Yigou would get angry and resist, but later there were more people who called him, and he admitted that he was Ergou.

Brother Yun: "Your mother can also make scallion pancakes?" ”

Wang Ergou shook his head again: "My mother doesn't know how to make scallion pancakes, but when I was a child, my mother would make delicious food for me to eat, and what my mother made was the most fragrant ..... in the world."

Hearing this, everyone was even more confused.

One of them asked, "Then why are you crying?" ”

Wang Ergou wiped his tears and said sincerely: "After eating just now, I seemed to hear my mother's voice standing at the door of the house calling me, I couldn't help crying, if my mother was still alive, she could also taste this cake." ”

As soon as he said this, the onlookers became more curious about the cakes on Wu Dalang's stall.

Is this cake really delicious?

A group of people stepped forward one after another and asked Wu Dalang for a piece of scallion pancake.

There are those who want to try, there are those who are purely curious, and there are those who do not believe.

As a result, such a magical scene appeared at the most lively intersection of the morning market.

When the other stalls were deserted, the stall in the middle was crowded with people.

At the same time, there were bursts of exclamations from time to time in the crowd.

"Oh my God, what is this!"

"It's an incredible feeling, beautiful, so beautiful!"

"I feel like I can live for an extra year today!"

"Don't say a year, I feel like I can live ten more years....."

And this lively scene, as well as this burst of exclamations, also attracted more and more people to come up and watch.

Some people, after tasting it, even cheekily asked for another piece to taste.

Wu Dalang was not stingy at all, and he gave it if he wanted it.

Anyway, the small piece of scallion pancake that Pan Jinlian had divided was already divided again at this time.

The original corner of scallion pancake is now enough for dozens of people to taste the taste.

And at this moment, a complaint suddenly came from the crowd: "Oh, this small bite to eat, when will I be able to satisfy my cravings....."

Another person chimed in: "Yes, every time I just taste the taste, the cake is gone, and the special mother eats ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie, and the special mother is uncomfortable!" ”

More and more people in the crowd are complaining in the same way.

It's delicious, but it's too small to satisfy your appetite.

And every time you eat this, if you want to eat a little bit, you have to squeeze around in the crowd, which is very troublesome.

At this time, one person in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Can you buy it for money?" Anyway, Lao Tzu is not bad for money...."

As soon as he said this, it immediately resonated with a large number of people.

They would rather spend more money than endure it.

Hearing this shout, Wu Dalang smiled imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth.

He waited, that's it!

Then, he stood on a high place and said loudly: "Isn't the free version not fun?" Never mind! I have a paid version here, and the paid version is definitely worth the money! ”

"This delicacy is a delicacy from the imperial capital, called scallion pancake, and there are three hundred and twenty-one production steps alone."

Everyone's eyes widened, frightened by the complicated production process.

But also fully convinced!

The production process of such a delicious food is complicated and reasonable.

Wu Dalang: "The high-ranking officials of the imperial capital, in order to eat a bite of scallion pancake, even if they spend a lot of money!" ”

Everyone looked at Wu Dalang in unison, with a look of amazement and stunned.

I didn't expect to eat what God's high-ranking officials ate today.

Oops, what an honor!

Wu Dalang continued: "However, since we can meet you here, then.... Meeting is fate, fate is not something that money can measure, so.... Today's scallion pancakes don't charge you a thousand gold, nor do you charge a hundred silver, and don't even want you ten taels! You can get it for just one or two! ”

As soon as the price was mentioned, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

"One or two??"

"It's delicious, but I feel like I'm not worthy?"

"Sure enough, delicious things are expensive!"

"Sure enough, only the high-ranking officials in the capital eat this delicious food in the world.... Hey.."

A group of people bowed their heads in frustration.

The price of this tael is completely beyond their acceptance.

Brother Yun on the side was stunned when he heard it, and whispered: "Da Lang, didn't you say Wuwen?" Why did it change a thing or two? ”

After all, the difference between these two and five is a hundred times!

Wu Dalang smiled and said nothing, making Brother Yun confused.

And after being silent for a long time, Wu Dalang spoke again: "Forget it, today, sell at a loss!" ”

As soon as he said this, everyone raised their heads in unison, and their eyes showed a glint of hope.

Wu Dalang shouted in an impassioned tone: "Family, today, I don't want you a thousand taels!" I don't want you a hundred taels! Even, don't want you a tael, as long as you ......"

As he spoke, he took out a corner of the scallion pancake from the basket and said loudly: "For five cents, you can take home the scallion pancake with the original price of 1,000 taels!" ”

The crowd suddenly boiled.

"I'm the next Olympian! Only five pennies? Then I can afford it! ”

"Yes, the beggars on the side of the road can accept this price, right?"

"Wuwen can eat such delicious scallion pancakes? It's worth it! ”

"And it's such a big chunk, it's amazing!"

"Boss, bring me a piece!"

"I want it too!"

"I'm too...."

The crowd suddenly lost their minds.

They took out the money from their arms and handed it to Wu Dalang.

Scramble to buy a corner of scallion pancakes.

They are afraid that if they don't buy it, they won't be able to buy this delicious food on earth.

One or two copper coins, many people may choose to give up.

But with five copper coins, many people are more worried that they will be sold out.

There are also some wealthy families who even choose to spend ten or even twenty yuan to buy a dime first.

Scallion pancakes are in short supply at this time.

Wu Dalang was very happy.

I bought some herbal tea, fruits, vegetables and the like as gifts from other stalls next to me.

This made some of the surrounding traders who were originally red-eyed Wu Dalang also flattered, and they became excited, and began to shout consciously: "Come and buy scallion pancakes, the gods are crying cakes!" ”

The three words of scallion pancakes resounded throughout the morning market.