Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3550 Talent
"Before I said something wrong, I will punish myself with a drink first, you are a lot."

After Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she raised her head and drank the wine in the bowl upside down.

Nima, this wine is really cheap, probably the kind of cheap wine that can be bought in a jar for ten yuan.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing drinking so readily and apologizing, shopkeeper Wu's face softened a bit.

"Girl, don't be afraid. I'm not angry at you. I have a grudge with the opposite family, and it has nothing to do with the girl."

Shopkeeper Wu said in a deep voice, and took a big sip from the wine glass in his hand, then sat there, frowning and sighing.

Seeing this momentum, Yang Ruoqing knew that drinking was in her stomach, and shopkeeper Wu wanted to confide in her.

So, she hurriedly picked up the wine jar and filled the wine glasses in front of the two of them with wine, then rested her chin with both hands, looking forward to the story of shopkeeper Wu...

Shopkeeper Wu glanced at the lobby, and said to himself: "Don't be afraid of the girl's jokes, Mr. Wu is just 30 years old this year, and I grew up in this shop when I was young."

"Our martial arts family has been making pancakes since my great-grandfather, from Helanzhou,"

"Later, there was a drought in Helanzhou, and the whole family starved to death. My grandfather fled the famine and came to the capital with the pancake guy on his back."

"By making pancakes at the night market, my grandfather married my grandmother and gave birth to my father."

"Later, we set up a small shop and continued to make pancakes. The neighbors on a street like to eat our Wu family's pancakes,"

"My grandmother made it in the shop at home, and my grandfather carried the burden to sell it along the street."

"In this way, the pancakes of our Wu family are getting better and better, and two or three branch shops have opened in one street."

"When it came to my father's generation, my father figured out how to make and eat several different kinds of cakes, such as pancakes, filling cakes, knife-cut cakes, thousand-layer cakes, finger cakes, dregs cakes, in-laws cakes, and sesame crisps. cake……"

"My family's business reached its peak at that time, and it was at that time that my father bought the shop in the most prosperous section of Jingtian Avenue, and Wuji pancakes once became the highlight of this street."

"From opening in the morning to closing at night, the shop was full of diners. My father was busy with the business, and my mother greeted the customers and invited several assistants to help,"

"That was the happiest time for me. I played in the shop every day. If I could go on like this, it would be great..."

Shopkeeper Wu squinted his eyes, his eyes wandering, as if time travel brought him back to his childhood, the best time in his memory.

Yang Ruoqing was also listening carefully. This story, with so many in front, is a very inspirational story.

There must be a turning point next, otherwise Shopkeeper Wu wouldn't be so drunk and lonely...

Sure enough, shopkeeper Wu sighed, and said: "Unfortunately, when my family's business is booming, my father suddenly fell ill and left, leaving me and my mother to guard this shop and depend on each other."

"After all, my mother is a woman. Although she can also make cakes, she is far inferior to my father."

"What's more, to open the door to do business, you have to show your face and deal with people from all walks of life."

"A widow with a young son, the road is difficult..."

"When my grandfather and my father were alive, they originally planned for me to go to school, and to give up business and pursue literature in the future,"

"So my father didn't teach me how to make pancakes. He even kept me away from the stove. He said that my hands can only hold pen and ink, and absolutely can't knead dough, blow the bellows, or make pancakes."

"But my father is dead, and my mother can't support it alone. As the only man in this family, I dropped out of school at the age of 12 and came home to learn how to make cakes with my mother. I want to support this family."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but nodded secretly, silently applauding Shopkeeper Wu's responsibility.

Although he is only 1.5 meters tall, his sense of responsibility is not inferior to those 1.8 meters strong men!
"Girl, do you think this is strange?" Shopkeeper Wu continued. He raised his hands and looked them over and over in front of his eyes.

"When I was studying in school, my handwriting was the worst in the class. My husband used the ruler several times."

"But I'm just clumsy. I can't learn how to write well."

"But what about the guy who picked up the pancakes? My hands seem to be alive. My mother taught me twice how to make more than a dozen pancakes, and I actually learned them all..."

"Hehe..." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing a few times.

"Treasurer Wu, you are a talent, talent is the most amazing thing, you are born with it!" she said.

Shopkeeper Wu smiled wryly, and said: "Indeed, my talent for making cakes is not bad. I gradually built up the shop. When the business was at its best, I paid off my father's debt when he bought the shop. foreign debts,"

"Besides, I also saved 100 taels of silver."

"When I reached the marriageable age, my mother began to worry, because of my height, girls from other families looked down on me,"

"The girl who wants to marry me for my shop and money, but I don't like her."

"My mother said, if it doesn't work, go to Renyazi and buy an honest girl. It's nothing more than getting married and having children. She will leave a queen for our Wu family. In the future, someone will pass on the skill of pancakes."

"But I'm a bit stubborn in this area. Marrying a wife is not just a tool to get married and have children,"

"We're going to live together. If two people don't get along, or something else, it's boring."

"In this way, I was wasted until I was 27 years old. A Song Po who sold tea eggs on the street came to my shop one day to finish eating pancakes. My mother was kind. Seeing that Song Po is so old, she still sells tea eggs along the street. Poor thing, she didn't ask for her money."

"I didn't know that after two days, Granny Song came again, and this time brought a girl who was twenty-eight years old."

"That girl, she was born really beautiful, and her eyes seem to be able to talk."

"The stature is also tall, um, almost a little taller than you, girl." Shopkeeper Wu glanced at Yang Ruoqing and gestured.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. She was 1.6 meters and [-] meters tall, and she was already outstanding among the women of this era.

That girl is a little taller than me, she is really a long-legged beauty!

"Grandma Song said that the girl is her distant niece, named Wang Lianlian. She has no parents since she was a child, and lives with her uncle and aunt."

"Later, my uncle and aunt were greedy for money and sold her to a local old rich man as a concubine. The old rich man died within a year, and the eldest wife and sons of the old rich man's family kicked her out."

"The girl had nowhere to go, and she didn't want to go back to her uncle's and aunt's house to suffer, so she came to seek refuge with Song Po, a distant aunt..."

(End of this chapter)