Reborn peasant girl: I became rich overnight by traveling to sea

The guests in front of him were either rich or noble. Chang Pingning knew as soon as he looked at their clothes that they were not people he could afford.

However, the beach charges and seafood processing are related to the entire village, and Chang Pingning does not dare to agree to their proposal rashly.

Meng Xia noticed something was wrong with Chang Pingning. It had been a while, but the people in front of Chang Pingning had not changed. They still looked like a few people who were not easy to mess with.

"What's wrong?" Meng Xia took the initiative to walk to Chang Pingning and asked Chang Pingning, while looking at the ladies and gentlemen in front of Chang Pingning.

Chang Pingning felt relieved when she saw Meng Xia coming over. She whispered to Meng Xia the requests of the nobles in front of her.

When those few saw the village girl in front of them opening her mouth to explain, they snorted coldly and didn't say much. They seemed to be waiting for the village girl who arrived later to solve their problems.

When Meng Xia knew that these people in front of him just didn't want to go to the sea and wanted to eat seafood directly, he took a step forward and took the initiative to discuss with them.

The villagers in the village only process seafood, but the villagers usually have some food for their own consumption at home. If they really don't want to wash their clothes in the sea, they can try asking in the village, but the price may be higher.

After listening to Meng Xia's proposal, those people gathered together to discuss it for a while, and finally agreed to Meng Xia's proposal, still talking about it.

"Money is not an issue. Take us to a few places with a better environment..." As he said this, he reported some seafood that is better sold in Cyclamen.

After hearing this, Meng Xia repeatedly said yes and invited them to go to Guojia Village with him. Then he told Chang Pingning a few words about the location of the milk tea, and called an aunt who was patrolling around to take her place in serving milk tea to other guests.

Chang Pingning looked at Meng Xia's back and felt inexplicably envious of the way Meng Xia handled everything with ease.

"Bomer's wife, are you packing so much?" The aunt who was called over temporarily took a small spoonful into the wooden bucket and asked Chang Pingning.

The aunt's clothes were clean and tidy, and she looked like someone who could drink the tea she handed her with confidence.

However, Chang Pingning saw that there was not much milk tea in the wooden spoon, shook his head and shouted loudly: "Auntie, you can have more."

After Chang Pingning finished speaking, he looked around and saw that no one else would be coming in a short time. He took the initiative to go over and teach the aunt how to scoop milk tea.

It happened that several children came over to ask for milk tea at this time. Chang Pingning quickly filled a bowl of milk tea for the first child, as a show to the aunt, so that she could see how much milk tea she would put into the bowl.

No more, no less, and no more and then pour it back into the milk tea bucket.

My aunt is also a good cook at home. When it comes to the portion size, you can tell how much it is just by looking at it.

Therefore, this aunt served the milk tea for the next few children, so there was no problem.

These children also happily held milk tea and drank it, and left after drinking.

"Fortunately, Mrs. Bomer is willing to teach me. Otherwise, as an old woman, I would definitely go wrong if I was assigned such a delicate job for the first time." The aunt thanked Chang Pingning.

Chang Pingning felt suspicious after hearing the somewhat deliberate thank you.

Serving milk tea is very simple. Just pay attention to the portion and don't pour the excess back into the barrel in front of the guests. There is nothing else to pay attention to.

Why is this aunt's gratitude to her so obvious?
Chang Pingning stepped forward and closed the lid of the milk tea bucket, and responded with a smile: "Auntie, you are trying to kill me as a junior. - I will say one more thing, when no one comes, you have to close the lid of the bucket. Go up." "Yes, yes, we need to put a lid on it!" The aunt deliberately flattered Chang Pingning's words, and then praised Chang Pingning a few words about putting the lid on.

Chang Pingning felt weird: Why does this aunt insist on praising herself for the most basic things?

"Auntie, you're busy. I'll go guard the beach entrance again. If you have anything else, just tell me." Chang Pingning said with a smile.

She was originally worried that this aunt was so attentive because she wanted to drink milk tea secretly.But she quickly remembered that when Meng Xia brought milk tea to the beach for the second time, she had already told everyone that the milk tea that the villagers drank was on her carriage, and the ones placed on the beach were specially for tourists to drink. The taste is the same.

Chang Pingning remembered that almost everyone who came to patrol that day drank to their heart's content.

That day, Meng Xia also asked them to take the remaining milk tea home and give it to their family members to try. Everyone in the village must have drank the milk tea on the beach.

Chang Pingning was shocked, suspecting that the aunt in front of her was here to ask for a milk tea recipe.Then Chang Pingning felt lucky that Meng Xia had not told her the milk tea recipe yet.

Chang Pingning watched the aunt in front of him open and close her mouth, and replied with a smile: "Then you can ask Meng Xia."

After hearing what Chang Pingning said, the aunt laughed: "How can you ask Chef Meng directly if you want to ask Mr. Lang?"

Chang Pingning was stunned: Does this aunt want to play matchmaker for Meng Xia?

"Uh... Auntie, why don't you ask Meng Xia what she means first?" Chang Pingning said, thinking of the time before when Meng Xia told herself frankly that she lost her husband.

But this was Meng Xia's personal situation. If she said it rashly, Meng Xia would definitely blame her.

Therefore, Chang Pingning did not intend to tell the enthusiastic aunt in front of her, at least until Meng Xia agreed, she would not tell the people in the village.

What if Meng Xia can find another husband?

Chang Pingning's mind was spinning again and again.

"Daughter-in-law Bomo, you are still too young." The aunt in front of me taught her like an elder, "Cook Meng is still a girl, how can I ask her directly what she means? If I want to ask, I have to ask her parents first. Meaning. But she probably came to us all the way from the capital with that family. She probably doesn’t have much family, and she probably suffered a lot along the way..."

When the aunt said this, she suddenly winked and smiled at Chang Pingning.

Chang Pingning didn't understand the meaning of the aunt's smile in front of her, but she felt a little disgusted. It was like before she got married, some matchmakers came to their house to propose marriage and told her to marry in the town, but they were actually working as a concubine for the town's master. , a similar smile.

Chang Pingning was startled and didn't want to continue listening. He interrupted the aunt in front of him and said, "Aunt, you are worried a little too much. Meng Xia is also from the Liu family. Miss Liu should have made a plan for her. We don't need her." People here bother.”

After the aunt heard about the Liu family, she stopped smiling and nodded thoughtfully.

But soon, she returned to her original friendly demeanor: "Bomer's wife, you are right, she is from 'that family', and it is 'that family' who has the final say on how to arrange things.

"Hey, this is what I want to do as an elder. Seeing that Chef Meng is so popular, I want to marry her and find a good home for her."

Chang Pingning listened to the explanation of the aunt in front of her, nodded, did not answer, just said that she still had something to do, and returned to her original position. (End of chapter)