Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 48 No.40 Chapter [-]: Smash the scene

It's totally wrong to eat this zongzi.

The little girl's zongzi tastes fragrant and soft, in short, it is sticky and not greasy.

But he doesn't seem so sticky?And a little stiff.

In short, the taste is not too good.

But after working all night, why should he be busy for nothing?

impossible.

Zongzi seems to be the same thing, let’s sell it first!It's a matter of buying it back when someone eats something wrong, but it has nothing to do with him.

Besides, there are still so many people who haven't eaten the little girl's zongzi, who would have known that his taste was so bad.

Thinking of this, shopkeeper Li made up his mind again, and didn't let the guys sleep, and asked them to continue wrapping the bamboo shells that had been soaked in the middle of the night, so as not to make up the goods when they were sold out in the morning.

As for himself, he went back to sleep for a while before dawn to replenish his energy.

As soon as it was dawn, shopkeeper Li called the staff to open the shop, and placed the cooked zongzi in a conspicuous position at the door of the shop.

Some people who didn't know that zongzi could be sold only tomorrow went to the morning market early in the morning, thinking of buying some zongzi for good luck.

But before we reached the morning market, when we passed by the Liji rice shop, we heard the shopkeeper yelling, "Zongzi! Zongzi! The big Zongzi just out of the pot! Come and buy it!"

Zongzi?

There are also rice dumplings here?
The man was amazed, didn't he say that it was the grandparents and grandsons who sold the zongzi?
As soon as I stopped, I was pulled over by the enthusiastic guy, "Auntie, do you want to buy zongzi? Fresh big zongzi, just out of the pot, are still hot!"

This woman only heard other people talking about it, but she had never seen what kind of zongzi they were selling. She was pulled by a waiter, and she went over to take a look. , It didn't look too beautiful, so I couldn't help frowning.

"Is this really zongzi? But I heard that the novelty zongzi is sold to grandparents and grandchildren, and it's sold in the morning market. I'd better go there to buy it!"

Saying to go.

Shopkeeper Li was listening in the shop, and quickly chased him out, "Sister, wait, don't worry! The grandpa and grandson will not come to sell rice dumplings today, don't you know? Besides, she will only sell pre-ordered rice dumplings when she comes tomorrow. Sister, have you made a reservation? If you don’t have it, you can’t buy it. The zongzi is in short supply. I don’t know how long you have to wait! The zongzi sold in our shop are all the same. The little girl still buys the zongzi from me. of it!"

After he said this, the woman almost believed it. The rice shop opened by others, so they couldn't lie to her, could they?

This zongzi doesn't look good, but maybe other people's zongzi look like this?
"Then how do you sell these zongzi?" the woman asked hesitantly.

"These big zongzi are the same, and they are all three pieces!" Shopkeeper Li laughed.

The woman saw that it was the same price as what she had heard from others, so she believed it even more, but after reading it for a long time, she still said: "I want to buy those rice dumplings, and they are said to be very small. The small ones are connected in a row, do you have any?"

Shopkeeper Li felt embarrassed when he heard it. He also wanted to make the nine-zizi rice dumpling, but it took a long time for the big rice dumpling, and the small nine-zizi rice dumpling was even more difficult, and he didn’t even buy it. Jiuzizong, there is no comparison, and I don’t know how to make it.

"I'm in a hurry today. The Jiuzi Zong hasn't been made yet! Elder Sister, buy some big Zongzi first, and then buy Jiuzi Zong later? It's the same after eating the big Zongzi! It's a good sign."

The woman wanted to buy nine rice dumplings for her married daughter. The daughter gave birth to three daughters in a row. Although the husband's family didn't say anything, she hoped that the daughter would give birth to a son, so that she could really stand up.

"I just want to buy Jiuzi Zong, forget it, I'll take a look later!"

The woman didn't look back this time, and left immediately, but she still went to the morning market, thinking what if she came today?
The first customer had been busy for a long time but failed to buy. This was a bad omen. Shopkeeper Li's face was trembling and it was a bit ugly.

Unexpectedly, he saw that the nemesis of the rice shop across the street was staring at him idly, as if mocking him. Shopkeeper Li swung his sleeves heavily and turned back into the shop.

As soon as the zongzi yelled, it attracted a lot of people, and there were people who came to the rice shop to buy rice. Seeing that there were zongzi for sale, they couldn't help but pay more attention.

Seeing that the zongzi looked strange and tied like a ball of twine, they were a little skeptical.

The clerk and shopkeeper Li went into battle together, talking so much that their throats were smoky, and finally some people who were fooled paid for the rice dumplings.

Once a business is done, it will be smoother later.

Many people came to buy one after another. The shopkeeper Li looked happy, and hurriedly urged the rice dumpling cookers in the back to hurry up and make the fire more prosperous.

A new round of excitement is coming, and the buddy is continuing to maintain the hard-boiled character design, so that everyone in the audience can pay for it.

Just as he was flickering, at this moment, a discordant voice sounded, "Is this really a zongzi? Why do I look different from those sold by the grandparents and grandchildren? The zongzi is neatly bundled, and your zongzi is rolled!" What about the ball of twine? How did you tie so many ropes?"

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Li subconsciously turned his eyes on the person in dissatisfaction. After passing by, he saw that the person who spoke was actually a purchaser from the Fan family, and he was immediately frightened.

Lian laughed and said: "It's not surprising that the same thing is made differently. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake sold by Luo's pastry shop is also different from the sweet-scented osmanthus cake sold by Zhangji pastry shop! But aren't they all called sweet-scented osmanthus cakes?" ? It tastes the same when you eat it, doesn’t it?”

"You can't just look at it, you'll know it after you eat it."

How long has the Fan family been in town?For shopping, Fan Jin often walks all over the town, who doesn't know the virtues of any shop?

The Fan family has a regular shop for buying rice grains, but it is definitely not the Liji rice shop.

That little girl was the first to sell zongzi yesterday. It was a good gimmick and auspicious. Today, someone followed suit. So, how fast does it have to be?
However, there are too many people selling the same thing in this world, so you can buy it wherever you like, it depends on the individual.

But Fan Jin felt a little displeased when he saw the storekeeper Li following the trend of selling the little girl's zongzi. How could he know the little girl very well.

Fan Jin glanced at shopkeeper Li with a half-smile, nodded and said, "Shopkeeper Li is right, so I'll buy one and try it out to see if it's different from the one sold by the grandparents and grandson."

Shopkeeper Li couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he listened, he really told him to taste it on the spot, it tasted different, everyone must know it, so how can he continue to sell it?
He very much suspected that Fan Caimai was here to screw him up on purpose, but he had no proof, and he didn't dare to offend the Fan family, so it was hard to stop him. He could only watch Fan Jin pay three pennies and the assistant took one for him. Zongzi.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fan Jin untied the rice dumpling rope very troublesomely, then peeled off the rice dumpling skin, and then opened his mouth and took a bite.

After a while, he commented very pertinently: "I use the same glutinous rice and red beans, but it seems to be a little less fragrant, sticky and soft, and a little hard. I wonder if it is because it is not cooked?"

(End of this chapter)