Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 143 Daxiangguo Temple
On the other side, after a lot of drinking, Wen Shu finally sold the first order of Furong Jujube Cake. The other party was a young lady about her age, accompanied by a little girl in her teens.

Hearing the yelling, the two looked over curiously, and saw that the cakes on the cart were beautifully made, which looked like real flowers from a distance, so they couldn't help being very curious, and hurriedly took a closer look.

Later, I asked about the price and learned that it was only five cents each, so Wen Shu asked Wenshu to pack ten on the spot.

The first order was sold, and Wen Shu couldn't help being greatly encouraged, and immediately started yelling again, but as soon as he yelled a few times, he saw a somewhat familiar figure wandering over the busy street, and was so frightened that he immediately moved The yelling on the lips swallowed back.

Yaoshou, why is it him again!Wen Shu sighed secretly.

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, she hurriedly put it away and lowered her head, thinking to herself that she can't see me, can't see me.

"Why don't you yell? Keep yelling." Seeing the voice suddenly stop, Wang Ling couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Wen Shu took a peek at the person who was approaching, and said in a low voice, "My throat hurts, take a break."

"Oh, how can I stop here." Wang Lian hated iron for being weak, "There are more and more rich people, so don't miss it." As he spoke, he drank for Wen Shu.

"Furong Cake is exquisite and delicious. The Furong Cake looks like a real flower. Don't miss it. Furong Cake is worth having."

Wen Shu:! ! ! !

After realizing it, she hurriedly covered Wang Ling's mouth.

It's a pity that it was already too late, Wang Ling's yelling successfully attracted the attention of the people over there, although it was not the master Mr. Qin, but the young lady in brocade clothes beside him.

"Brother Yang, look, the cakes over there are so exquisite, they look like real flowers from a distance," the little lady in pink excitedly pulled his sleeves towards this side.

Qin Jingyang was a little impatient, glanced at the cakes on the stall, and said, "What's so strange, the cook in the mansion can also make it, don't you want to offer incense, go quickly, I have something to do in the afternoon."

Hearing this, the smile on the face of the little lady in pink instantly turned into grievance, and she said pitifully, "Brother Yang hates Qian'er, if that's the case, why should I agree to my aunt to come with me just now?"

That's not because of you, don't pretend that I don't know, if I don't agree, you still don't know what to say in front of my mother.

Qin Jingyang's expression froze slightly, and then he said helplessly to Wen Shu, who lowered his head: "How do you sell this pastry?"

Still here!Wen Shu sighed secretly.

But everyone asked about the price, and it was not appropriate for her to lower her head, so she could only raise her head and show a flattering smile, "Five cents a piece."

The pink-clothed woman had a somewhat smug look on her face.

"It's so expensive!" Qin Jingyang frowned after hearing the price, showing surprise on his face.

Wen Shu: ".!!"

Expensive, even five pennies are considered expensive, this Mr. Qin is probably not a fake Mr. Xiangfu.

"Brother Yang," the little lady in pink yelled again.

Qin Jingyang immediately shook his shoulders, "Then pack two, and Shaoyao will pay for it."

"Ah?" The maid next to the little lady in pink froze for a moment, then quickly realized that she hurriedly answered yes, and took out a purse from her waist.

Wow, I even paid for it!
Looking at the copper coins handed in front of him, Wen Shu's depression was swept away, and he quickly lowered his head to put cakes on oiled paper for them, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

It's just that when she lowered her head and bent over, the collar at the back of her neck retracted, revealing the red birthmark hidden inside.

The little lady in pink who was looking around with great interest, turned around accidentally, and suddenly her pupils shrank!Immediately, he carefully looked at Wen Shu's appearance, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

A moment later, when Wen Shu handed out the wrapped pastry, the little lady suddenly pulled Qin Jingyang's sleeve and said, "Brother Yang, forget it, I don't want this pastry anymore, let's go."

Wen Shu:. . . .

"Don't do anything, don't you want to eat just now?" Qin Jingyang squinted at her.

"I suddenly don't want to eat. Let's go, let's go. Didn't my brother just say that I have something to do in the afternoon? Let's hurry up and go to the incense. If we finish it early, we can go back to the house earlier." The sleeves went to the temple.

Regarding her fickle behavior, Qin Jingyang was really puzzled. After being stunned for a moment, he sighed and said, "That's what you said yourself. Don't turn around and cry in front of my mother again."

"No, no, let's go, let's go."

"Stop talking, I can walk by myself, and your sleeves are wrinkled by you." Qin Jingyang complained, and pulled the dress back from her hand.

Seeing this, the maid in yellow hurriedly put Wen Shu on the cart, and quickly snatched back the ten copper coins that she hadn't had time to collect in her purse.

Looking at the back of the three people leaving, Wen Shu rolled her eyes, "It's just for fun, this is it", angrily put the pastry back into the cage, and she yelled again.

"Furong Jujube Cake, sweet and delicious, soft and sweet Furong Jujube Cake, everyone who passes by will take a look at it, it is beautiful and delicious, and it costs five cents a piece."

The little lady in pink who hadn't gone far heard the yelling behind her, but her heart was beating non-stop.

why!
Why did the little lady have the same birthmark on the back of her neck just now!

Still the same position!
Is it a coincidence?

but her appearance
The more Wang Qiaoqian thought about it, the more nervous she became, and unconsciously her palms were covered with cold sweat.

Over there, after Wen Shu tried hard to shout, more and more people stopped in front of the booth to ask questions.There are expensive ones and ordinary ones.

But after asking, they will more or less buy some, like the young lady just handed over the money, and regret not wanting it is really rare.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two drawers of hibiscus flower cakes were sold out. Wen Shu happily counted the money in her purse, and forgot about the previous matter.

40 yuan hibiscus cake, forty steamed buns with plain stuffing, a total of 240 cash, excluding the cost of 160 cash, a net profit of [-] cash.

This deal is done!
Putting the purse away with a smile, Wen Shu turned to ask Wang Ling, "Why hasn't the little lady from Dingxiang come yet? Isn't it the second quarter of the appointment?"

Wang Ling looked at the sky and said hesitantly, "Perhaps it was delayed on the way, let's wait."

"Yes." Wen Shu nodded, and waited with Wang Ling for a while.

After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the little lady came in a hurry.After handing over the incense pills, seeing that it was getting late, the two of them had no intention of wandering around, packed up the things they had brought, and went back together again.

In the afternoon, after lunch, Wen Shu borrowed an ax from her father and went out of the city.

When she wobbled to the side of the Land Temple, she found that Mrs. Zhao had been waiting there with her dog eggs. She was standing by the side of the road and stretched her neck to look around.

Seeing her coming over, a slight smile appeared on her bitter face, "Here comes the little lady, this is two pennies to borrow from you." She reached out to touch the bag on her shoulder, took out two strings of copper coins from inside and handed them over to you. come over.

Wen Shu took it silently, and then asked with concern: "Did sister-in-law find a job?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao showed a wry smile: "I went to the dental shop at noon, and there are some jobs I can do, but I can't take care of the children, but you bitch." She paused, "There is no one to take care of me at home, I am really relieved No more, just thinking about where to pick up some laundry work and go home to do it.”

Not even a babysitter?Where's Goudan's grandma?
What about the elders of her husband's family and her mother's family?
Wen Shu was puzzled, so he also asked.

After Mrs. Zhao heard this, her complexion became even more bitter. "My mother's family is far away, and there are two younger brothers waiting to talk about marriage. It's not easy to stay for a long time. My husband's family." .

Wen Shu sighed sympathetically, and then chuckled lightly: "That's a coincidence. After my teahouse opens, I also need someone to watch the shop and pour tea. It's just that the salary is not high, and it's only a monthly fee. If my sister-in-law is interested , I don't mind if you bring the dog eggs with you."

"Really!" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao was overjoyed, "Little lady really needs help?"

"Well, it's just that it takes time to build the teahouse. I'm afraid it won't open until next month, and I still have a lot of work to do after that. I'm afraid there will be only my sister-in-law guarding it. I don't know my sister-in-law."

"No problem, I can do it." Mrs. Zhao replied.

"Okay." Wen Shu smiled, "Then when the tea shed is set up, my sister-in-law will come to work."

"Hey, thank you, thank you little lady, you are really my noble lady." Unexpectedly, there would be such an unexpected joy, Zhao Wuniang was so excited that she almost shed tears.

Although the money is not much, it is an excellent job for her, because she can take the dog eggs with her, and she earns no less than washing clothes.

(End of this chapter)