The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 107 Don't Forget Mrs. Song

Xia Wan was delighted when she heard it. Unexpectedly, a customer became like this, "Three Wen for one, if you buy ten, I'll give you one, and come back when you're done eating." Xia Wan said with a smile.

"Well, it's not expensive, give me ten." The middle-aged woman nodded, ten is [-] Wen, and when the time comes, go back to the kitchen and process it by yourself. Cut it smaller and look more delicate. , I guess the old lady will like it.

"Okay, you can eat these cakes after you go home and heat them up. They are still delicious. Eleven cakes, you can take them." Xia Wan wrapped two bags in a big oiled paper bag and took the money. I gave the dough cake to others, and said goodbye with a smile.

The other people also saw Xia Wan's business with the middle-aged woman, and when they saw that they could taste it before buying, they all gathered around, "Don't worry, everyone, I only have so many free samples, if there are more If I bought it, it would be eaten by everyone. I’m really sorry, but there will be more tomorrow. I’ll bring some more next time, three pennies each, buy ten cents and get one free.

Seeing more and more people, they surrounded Xia Wan. Not only was Xia Wan not worried, but she was very happy. Soon the basket of dough cakes gave birth to about twenty babies. There is also a lot of copper coins in the bag.

Xia Wan wiped the sweat off her face, just now there were so many people and the work was so hot, but this novel feeling of doing small business made Xia Wan very satisfied, this feeling is called steadiness.

Seeing that there were not many cakes left, Xia Wan went to the street market where rabbits were sold before. It was specialized in selling vegetables and poultry, and it was not on this street. Sending two doughnuts in the past can be regarded as repaying the favor.

When the summer evening passed, the vegetable market was still bustling, relying on the people who squeezed it, they arrived at the stall in memory, and Mrs. Song was still there, "Mrs. Song, do you remember me? I sold it at your place Rabbit." Seeing that Aunt Song was free, Xia Wan squeezed in front of Aunt Song.

"Who are you? Oh, you are the little girl who sells rabbits. I remembered that you are selling rabbits again today. Come, come here. Madam has a place here." Mrs. Song was still so warm-hearted, and pulled Xia Arrived late next to my booth.

"Ma'am, I'm not here to sell rabbits today. I made some snacks and sold them, and they're almost sold out. I happened to pass by here, so I brought two for you to try." Xia Wan started from her own In the basket, four dough cakes were wrapped in oiled paper, which was enough for an adult, and they were placed in Mrs. Song's hands.

"You can't help it. You're a little girl. It's not easy to get something. The aunt can't take it. The aunt is so happy, take it back." Aunt Song looked at the pancakes in the oil paper, although she didn't know what it was. , But this is something that other people's children earn to make a living. How can she want it? Although her family's conditions are not much better, they are better than a child, right?

"Auntie, I gave this to you specially. If you don't accept it, I won't accept it. I won't dare to come to Auntie's place in the future. When I came to the county for the first time, I was instructed by Auntie. It's just a little thing. Auntie took it. Come on, I will come here often in the future, so I will sell this, this is called dough cake, it is delicious, auntie also try my handicraft, see how it is?" This is a gift, how can I take it back? Well, Xia Wan quickly covered the basket, so Aunt Song would have no way to return it to herself.

(End of this chapter)