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15.Chapter 15 Change location and set up a stall

15. Chapter 15 Changing stalls

Author: Next door Lao Huang 007

"Let's go!" Gu Yanfeng quickly pulled the remaining braised pork rice in the bowl into his mouth, wiped his mouth, and moved forward to the two buckets containing rice and braised pork.

"Gu...Master Gu, no need..." Song Yiren had seen him three times in total. The first two times were not very pleasant, so this time he seemed a little... attentive? Song Yiren was a little confused.

Gu Yanfeng thought for a moment and said, "That's right." Song Yiren just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him say: "Jiang Ye, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Work!"

Jiang Ye ran to the front, carrying two buckets, and walked towards the central street of the town.

Song Yiren was thinking, could it be that what he said last time came true?

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm an eighteen-year-old boy, and you, a little widow, have no shame!" Gu Yanfeng said without restraint.

"Did what happened on Hongwu Street come true?" Song Yiren didn't refute what he said about the "little widow". Sima Jiangye, that dog man, might as well be dead, and a widow is a widow!

Gu Yanfeng raised his neck and chin, looking extremely reluctant: "Thank you!"

Song Yiren smiled: "So, you did go to the street to save that child?" Gu Yanfeng could clearly understand that his words came true, so he should have discovered the danger.

Gu Yanfeng didn't want to say more and didn't say anything. However, the pier was very close to Central Street, and he arrived in just a moment.

"Look, look, it's four copper coins for a big bowl of braised pork rice! You can't buy it for four copper coins, you won't suffer, you can't be cheated! You taste the braised pork rice first and then you buy it!" Song Yiren still took out a bowl of braised pork rice.

, put some braised pork on it for those who want to buy it to have a taste.

A slightly plump aunt walked to the stall smelling the fragrance and said, "Little lady, can I try this before I buy it?"

"Yes, auntie, you can try it!"

"How about trying it for free?" the aunt asked in disbelief. She had never heard of anyone tasting other people's food without spending money.

"Don't worry, I won't charge you any money!"

After receiving repeated assurances from Song Yiren, the aunt tasted a small piece.

"How is it?" The people who were attracted gathered around, smelling the aroma of meat, and couldn't wait to ask the fat aunt. "You should say something!"

"Smells! It really smells good! I also make stewed meat at home, but it's not so fragrant!" The aunt wiped her oily mouth and asked Song Yiren again: "I see you use the meat in this barrel, a bowl of four

Wenqian, how much is a bowl? How should I pack it?"

"This is my bowl, a bowl full of rice, and then cover it with braised pork!" Song Yiren took out the big pottery bowl she brought from home, filled it with a bowl of brown rice, and covered it with a big spoonful of it.

Braised Pork. "If your home is not far away, go back and get a bowl. I will fill my bowl and pour it to you!"

"Okay, my house is just around the corner, I'll go get the bowl right away!" The fat aunt said and went home.

There were a few people around who were still hesitating. After all, four pennies was not a small amount. The sugar buns at the stall next to them were only two pennies each or three pennies for two! Candy is a rare thing!

At this time, the fat aunt came back with a bowl: "Little lady, give me two bowls!" The fat aunt bought two bowls in one go. Some of the braised pork in the bucket was also sold at the dock. The fat aunt took away the two bowls and left the rest.

Not much more.

When everyone saw that the fat lady who usually tasted the most delicious food also praised it and bought two bowls, they all came forward and asked to try it. After tasting it, they all paid for it.

Not far away from them, Mrs. Zheng, the eldest daughter-in-law of Ma's family in Songjiazhuang, saw the bustling scene here and nudged her man with her elbow: "Go and see, what are they selling there?"

"This cake is based on what others have learned. It's not like it won't be sold, but look at it!" the man muttered in a low voice.

"Are you going or not?" Mrs. Zheng looked at her man with a pair of triangular eyes.

Yesterday, I learned from Song Yiren in the village and made wild vegetable corn pancakes. Song Yiren sold them for a penny each, but she couldn't sell them. She could only sell them for a penny or two like ordinary corn pancakes. And because of the town's

There are people selling corn tortillas all over the place, and they just cut the price so much that they still can’t sell half of them!

"Go, I'll go!" The man stood up and pushed his way into the crowd. When she squeezed in front of the crowd, she found that the food seller was Song Yiren. Song Yiren lowered her head and was sorting her bucket, so she didn't see him.

The man craned his neck to look into the bucket, but because the braised pork rice had been sold out, he couldn't tell what she was selling today.

"It's a beautiful girl. I heard she's selling meat." The man returned to his wife.

"Meat? No wonder her yard smelled so good last night! I wonder what kind of ecstasy soup this little whore made, and so many people bought it!"

"Feng'er, we all live in the same village, don't say that..."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling distressed? Why didn't your parents ask her to be their wife in the first place? Don't you guys have no money? We're a poor family!" Mrs. Zheng interrupted her man, pinched him on the thigh, and continued to scold him.

She said: "She looks so coquettish and comes out to show off all day long. Who knows what she is doing..." Mrs. Zheng cursed viciously, completely forgetting that she was also a woman herself, and she also came out to "show up" to sell food.

Song Yiren sold out all her reserves today and was in a very good mood. While flipping the money in her purse, she asked Gu Yanfeng next to her: "You haven't said anything yet, have you rescued the child on Hongwu Street?

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"Of course we were saved! I saved it myself!" Gu Yanfeng raised his head again, facing Song Yiren with his chin.

Song Yiren couldn't help but curse: This little kid is really arrogant!

"So are you hurt?"

"Sister-in-law, you don't know, the injury is not serious, but the young master is scared..." Jiang Ye interrupted cheerfully.

"Shut up!" Gu Yanfeng took a few steps quickly and kicked Jiang Ye, who was carrying a bucket and a basket in front of him, on the butt. "You're so embarrassed! You won't open your mouth again this month!"

Song Yiren looked at Gu Yanfeng and thought to herself that eighteen years old is still a child in modern times. At most, he is just a freshman. It is the time to save face, so he did not continue to ask!

Gu Yanfeng took Jiang Ye and accompanied Song Yiren to the rice noodle shop and the butcher shop, purchased the rice noodles and meat for tomorrow's stall, and then sent her to the door of the seed shop, and then left on their own.
Chapter completed!
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