Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 38 No.30 Chapter Eight: Reservation
Only then did Song Qiu respond with a grin, and quickly filled Fan Jin with zongzi, a string of nine zongzi and twenty large zongzi.

"So that the master knows that the zongzi is still warm, and you can eat it immediately after taking it back. You can just untie the bundled zongzi and open the zongzi leaves. If it is big today, you can't keep it for a long time. If you really want to put it, store it in the refrigerator." The inside of the pot is the best, but if you want to eat it at that time, you still have to steam it before eating."

"If you think it's a bit monotonous to eat like this, you can eat it with white sugar or brown sugar, both are excellent."

It was rare for the little girl to talk so much. Fan Jin knew that she was speaking for other people, so he listened to her before asking the price and paying the bill.

Song Qiu smiled and said, "Master Chenghui, there are seventy Wen Wen in total."

"You girl, the more you listen to this accent, the more serious it becomes! Doing business with you is a pleasure!" Fan Jin said with a smile, his tone was familiar, and he meant to flatter her.

Fan Jin is the purchaser of the Fan family, and there are few people in this town who don't know him.

So when I saw him, I bought this never-before-seen zongzi to eat without saying a word, and the other people who were just waiting and watching, who planned to taste it first and then buy it, also immediately made a move.

What to try, don't try it, buy it and talk about it!

The grandma of the Fan family has been infertile for many years, and the uncle of the Fan family does not have a man and a half woman. Who in Panshi Town doesn't know about this?

And the third master of the Fan family is going to take the township examination in August, everyone knows this!

So the Fan family recognized this omen, and if they wanted to seek this auspiciousness, they couldn't miss it!
It's just a matter of a few pennies!
As a result, almost as soon as Fan Jin turned around, everyone in front of the booth rushed to get up.

"Give me two skewers of Jiuzi Zong! I'll give one to my daughter and one to my niece!"

"Give me ten big zongzi, and I'll take them back to my classmates!"

"My grandson is a scholar, so I'll buy two for him to eat, for good luck, and hope that he will be honored!"

"I……"

For a while, both Song Qiu and old Yuan Shi were almost overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Song Qiu had a good memory and was quick to settle accounts. The old Yuan family only had to pack the rice dumplings, so there was no confusion.

It's a pity that there are too few zongzi prepared, and they are not sold at all. Before all the people in front of the stall have bought the zongzi, the zongzi are sold out, and there are still many people rushing here to listen to the letter.

As soon as they heard that it was gone, the mentality that they didn’t buy this rare item but someone else bought it immediately made these people unbalanced, and they all shouted, “Why is it gone so soon! Go back and get it! We haven’t bought it yet.” Woolen cloth!"

The zongzi sold so well as soon as they came into the market, this is what the old Yuan didn't expect.

Song Qiu had expected it, but no matter how expected it was, she couldn't have prepared hundreds of them on the first day.

Therefore, she was prepared for this situation, and immediately said: "Because my zongzi was sold on the first day, I didn't expect it to be so popular with everyone. It is really gone. My little girl, I would like to thank everyone for your support!"

"Don't worry if you haven't bought it, we'll come here to sell it the next morning!"

When they heard that it would be the next day, these people started chattering again.

Song Qiu hurriedly said: "The production process of my zongzi is quite troublesome, and I will definitely not be able to make it tomorrow. If you are really worried that you won't be able to buy it in the future, don't worry. We can accept reservations right now. If you don't worry, pay half of the order first. We will prepare the money in the future, and we will bring it to you as soon as we arrive at the market, so that you don’t have to worry about not being able to buy it in the future.”

The twittering people stop twittering, people really can’t get it out now, it’s impossible not to make some money, right?Can they block people and prevent them from leaving?

As a result, some people retreated regretfully, only waiting to come back later.

As for the reservation, they are still a little worried. What if they take the money and go out without seeing anything?
But there are still many people who have not left and want to book with Song Qiu. Most of these people are not short of the money, and because they know the Fan family and see that Fan Jin is familiar with this little girl, so they are not worried about losing money. Madam broke up again.

What's more, because this is a sign that they really want it, if they don't make a reservation, what if they can't buy it in the future?
Seeing so many people want to make reservations, Song Qiu felt a little stressed, but all the pressure can be turned into money, so she didn't care about these things right now, so she quickly took out a piece of charcoal and a piece of rag that she had specially brought, and then Put it on the ground, and people also squatted down.

"Please tell me one by one, so that I can remember them one by one."

Seeing her battle, what she took out was a rag and a piece of charcoal, and the people around were really surprised.

This little girl can still read and write?

You know, reading is a man's business these days, and only girls from rich families are invited to have teachers and professors.

What's more, even men, those who don't have the conditions at home, can't afford to study.

This little girl's grandparents and grandchildren are dressed in ordinary clothes, and they are also in the market. It seems that they are not from a good family. Could it be that there are still men in the family who are studying so they taught this little girl?
Everything is inferior, only reading is high.

This little girl's family is so poor, and she is willing to send the boy to study, which is really good.

Thinking like this, although everyone was surprised, they didn't show anything.

Scholars are always admirable, no matter how well they read, don't bully young people into poverty.

They all lined up and followed what Song Qiu said, one by one, reported their names, ordered zongzi, and paid the fixed money.

Song Qiu listened to one and wrote down one, and then asked old Yuan to collect the copper coins and put it aside alone.

Everyone saw her brushing with a charcoal brush, no matter how fast the person came to report, she seemed to be able to keep up with it, and she didn't ask any more questions because she didn't hear clearly.

So the speed is also very fast, it is almost the next one's turn when one comes up and says one.

This makes people wonder how she wrote it.

So some of those who had made their reservations were not in a hurry to leave, and just looked around.

Look at it, and those who are literate will be stunned.

"What is this writing? I seemed to be the second in line just now, and these words don't look like my name? And the stroke order at the back is even less like a word."

After what he said, the others looked carefully, but they didn't fully understand what was written on the rag.

Some words seem to be a little familiar, but some are not recognized at all.

Just at the moment, a person who came up in the line was declaring his name, "Just remember that Mo Da, the treasurer of Wantong Bank, everyone in this town knows me. I want to order fifty big rice dumplings, twenty skewers of nine rice dumplings, and half of the order." The money is 170 five cents, right? Here, little girl, you should remember it! Don’t get me wrong.”

Wantong Bank is a time-honored shop in the town, indeed there is no one who doesn't know this shopkeeper.

Everyone looked at the rags, and almost shopkeeper Mo's words fell, Song Qiu stopped writing, and said in his mouth: "Don't worry, shopkeeper Mo, as long as you pay the deposit, I will definitely not get it for you." Incorrect!"

But the row of characters just written on the rag, everyone looked at it and only recognized a common character and a big character.

"Little girl, what kind of font do you use? Why have I never seen it before?"

(End of this chapter)