Small peasant girl

Chapter 75
After speaking, Mrs. Xu glanced at the frame car again, and the meaning of the question became obvious.

Pang is not stupid, so he naturally understands what Xu wants to ask.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the big wooden barrel on the shelf cart, turned his head again, and said with a smile: "The life at home can't go on, no, I asked the boss and the fourth brother to go to Daqing Lake to catch some fish, and I plan to Come sell."

selling fish?

Hearing Pang's words, Xu froze for a moment.

Suddenly, I remembered the word from the village that the old Su's family went to Daqing Lake to fish for food.

And after it was finished, I sent a bowl to Su Ju's family. As a result, Su Ju liked it very much, and sent a hundred catties of grain to the old Su's family.

Thinking of this, Xu understood the reason.

He smiled and said, "Aunt Pang, I don't think there are any stalls here anymore, and this place is not easy to sell. Why don't you just put the bucket on my stall."

Xu's sharp eyes, after listening to Pang's words, suggested that there were no more stalls here.

We are all from the same village, so it is good to help each other.

"That's so funny."

Hearing what Xu said, Pang was quite moved.

But he didn't show it on his face. He glanced at the tofu stall, and Pang said that he wanted to refuse.

And Mrs. Xu also knew that what she said was polite, so she said a few more words to Pang.

Then, Pang asked Su Yunkang to carry the bucket to the tofu stand.

As for the shelf car, just put it in an open space, as long as it doesn't hinder other people's business.

"Aunt Pang, don't worry, the street will become lively after a while."

Under Qingshan Town, there are more than 500 villages, large and small.

The shops on Shangdong Street and South Street in Qingshan Town are open every day.

However, the West Street and North Street Livestock Markets, which have no shops, have a market every double day.

So every time there is a market, there are not a few people who come to the market.

She has been setting up a stall on West Street for more than ten years, and she is very familiar with the situation here.

So when I saw Ponzi frowning deeply next to me, I thought it was because no one took care of their business and was worried.

Xu kindly reminded.

"Everyone doesn't like to eat fish. I'm worried that I won't be able to sell it, so I made this trip in vain."

Although her family's Sanya's skill in making fish cannot be said.

But the idea of ​​not eating fish has long been ingrained, and this is what Ponzi is worried about.

"Grandma, why don't you like fish? It's obviously because the fish you cooked in the past were not tasty. It's not as delicious as my granddaughter's. With my skill, this fish will definitely be sold."

Listen to Ponzi say so.

Su Jinxia didn't wait for Xu's response, and spoke first.

What does it mean not to eat fish?It's not that the fish cooked in the past was unpalatable, so it has become a kind of social criticism.

Human beings have nothing to eat, they just choose delicious things to eat.

Su Jinxia firmly believed in this, so she was not at all worried that the fish would not be sold.

"Yes, Sanya is right, someone will definitely buy this fish."

When Su Yunkang brought the barrel in just now, Mrs. Xu was curious and went to the barrel to smell it.

The smell is indeed fragrant.

Almost didn't hook her greedy bug out.

Originally, she wanted to lift the lid of the bucket to have a look, but thinking that this thing could not catch cold, Xu gave up.

Anyway, later, when the flow of people comes up, Ponzi will naturally open the lid of the bucket.

So hearing what Sanya said, Mrs. Xu agreed very much.

"Well, let's take a look later."

Both Sanya and Xu said so.

Ponzi had nothing to say.

Thinking that all the fish were ready, they all came too.

As for whether it will be sold or not, we still have to try it.

Anyway, there is no cost to make fish, even if it cannot be sold, it is not a pity to throw it away.

　Ask for a recommendation!Ask for collection!

　　


(End of this chapter)