Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 217 Poisoning
As for the purpose of the handbag, Manager Wanda knew about it as soon as Song Liyun took it out.

The clothes in the Wu Dynasty were loose, and men and women could carry items at any time, except for the sleeves, the front of the skirt, and the waist purse.

Made of fabric, or embroidered, or simply a simple bag, while making decorations, it also needs to contain some common items such as flint needles and threads, knives, etc.

It is bulging if it is too much, and dry and shriveled if it is too little. With the change, those exquisite embroidery are out of shape.

The outer skin of this handbag is sheepskin, the inner is covered with fine velvet cloth, and the middle is supported by cardboard. The surface is flat and the space is spacious, so it will not crush the contents inside.

Seeing Steward Wanda frowning from side to side, Song Liyun only smiled slightly.

When he finally put down his hand, Song Liyun said, "Uncle Wan, you sell skins in winter, and you just make bags in summer. There are different sizes, lengths, and styles. There is no distinction between low and high seasons."

Steward Wanda didn't say anything, he thought of all kinds of paper boxes in Suijin Town, and his eyes sparkled: "Thirty-seven open, you send out the blueprint, get three."

"it is good!"

Song Liyun breathed a sigh of relief. Although it is quick to get money from selling skins, it is risky, or this kind of refined processing industry is long-lasting.

Especially for fame, money is boundless.

Think about those bags with letters before the end of the world, any one of them is money.

Within a few words, Song Liyun settled another business deal.

Steward Wanda didn't even finish his meal, so he hugged a cardboard box and left in a hurry with his buddy.

He has to go back to Fucheng quickly to make the handbag and messenger bag that Song Liyun mentioned.

In addition, the blueprints for grinding zippers with gold and silver also need to be sent to the silver building for a silversmith to make.

In the private room, Song Liyun sighed. All he wanted to make was actually a handbag. Unexpectedly, when Steward Wan saw the handbag, he was emptied and taken away as a sample.

Outside the gate of Tianxiang Building, those who want to taste it for free are queuing up at this time, and the traffic has been blocked for two consecutive days, which has already caused dissatisfaction among the residents in the city.

In the queue, a man in his thirties and wearing a short shirt was carrying a package on his back. Beside him stood a ten-year-old boy and a seven- or eight-year-old girl. In front of the three of them was a young woman holding a little girl in her arms.

The man looked at the long stream of people with envy on his face. After a while, he leaned over and whispered to the woman: "I tasted it yesterday, and the spicy taste is very authentic. There are other things besides cornel and peppercorns."

Yesterday he went out to look for a job, saw Tianxianglou queuing up to deliver food, and followed him.

The woman's expression was complicated: "Brother Zhu, let's go back! We have no livelihood in Fucheng, and we can go back to the town to set up a stall and sell some wonton noodles at will. The whole family is still waiting for us to get the money to go back to support them."

The man's face, which was still very excited just now, dimmed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not reconciled!"

The woman let out a long sigh and buried her face in her daughter's clothes.

As the queue moved forward, the aroma of the barbecue became stronger and stronger. Everyone became excited and looked at the long grills one after another. Seeing the oily meat skewers sizzling on the charcoal fire, they couldn't help swallowing wildly.

Behind the man, a man wearing a green cloth coat yelled dissatisfiedly in a low voice: "If you want to open the business, you will only give that little food and see how I clean it up."

Someone shouted in a low voice: "Shut up! Watch out for bad things and see how you explain to Master Huang."

The man in the blue coat immediately shut up.

The husband in front obviously heard what was said later, and held his son's hand tightly without looking back.

Gradually, they also walked to the place where the tasting boxes were specially distributed, and holding the two pieces of meat and a small handful of vegetables in the paper box, the husband excitedly said to his wife who also got the paper box: "Sister Juan, try it!" Taste it, does it smell like peppercorns?"

The woman put the paper box on her nose and smelled it, then nodded: "It's the smell of my hometown. Brother Zhu..."

Before she could say a word, she heard someone yelling loudly: "Oh my god, is this poisonous or something? My mouth... is so numb! Help me! Someone call the doctor for me, this food poisonous."

When he yelled, the people in line immediately became confused: "What, is it poisonous if you eat just a little?"

"What poison!"

"Look at that person's mouth is crooked, it's really poisonous. No wonder others say that they can't take advantage of it. This is using us as dogs to try food."

Everyone pushed forward, trying to see clearly what was going on.

Someone shouted again: "Everyone help, call the doctor over quickly."

The guy who was distributing the food boxes panicked, and ran in one by one: "Miss Song, there is trouble outside."

Another guy has experience, standing on a high stool and knocking on the copper basin, shouting: "Everyone, don't panic, don't talk nonsense, we eat food that tastes numb, and our tongues will go numb after eating, it's not poisoning." , not poisoning."

The man in the short shirt who was holding the child stood up and said loudly: "The seasoning in this has a numbing smell, not poison. If you don't believe me, watch how I eat it."

As he said, he poured the barbecue meat from the carton into his mouth and chewed it: "This tastes spicy and delicious, and the meat is also crispy on the outside and tender on the inside..."

He ate a bit smokey, and the barbecue tasted good, but these few techniques were not good enough, and the roasted meat was either overcooked or not strong enough.

It's just that other people are attracted by the stimulating taste, so they can't feel this mistake, but he can taste it.

This is only a technical problem, and it is not poisonous or non-toxic at all.

Someone started eating on the spot like this, and the diners who had panicked just now calmed down again.

The man in Tsing Yi wailed loudly: "It's poisonous! I have no strength. Poor my daughter-in-law who is going to be a widow at a young age, don't cuckold me!"

Seeing that the man was still talking nonsense, the man in the short shirt couldn't help pointing at him and cursed: "It's poisonous, but you put it yourself. Folks, he just said he was going to extort money. He is lying."

The voices of the onlookers are also getting louder, and they all expressed doubts about the poisoning.

Everyone ate it. The taste was indeed spicy and exciting. Some people could not stand the spicy so much that their faces turned red, and there was no other evidence of poisoning.

"Who do you say is a liar! You are also with them."

"Look, this brother is vomiting blood!"

Some people jumped out to help, and three or four people began to point at the Tianxiang Building staff and curse, with a look of righteous indignation.

"You unscrupulous merchants dare to make out any shit and eat it."

Someone grabbed the man in the blouse by the skirt and cursed.

The man was not someone who would be subdued casually, he shouted while tugging at others: "You rascals don't want to succeed, I just want to expose your tricks."

There was already a commotion at the door, Sun Wencheng and the other eight people were still standing behind the grill, although they were still turning over the iron picks in their hands, they looked eager to try.

It's just that they can't act rashly without the orders of the captains.

Just when the man in the short shirt was about to fight with someone, there was a loud shout: "Stop, who is making trouble here?"

Zhou Xiang led people out of Tianxiang Tower.

(End of this chapter)