Jiang Ying was wearing navy blue trousers and a long-sleeved shirt, rolled up to her forearms. She was holding on to the iron railing of the car door with one hand, looking slightly calm.

Seeing Su Wangyun turn around and look over, he nodded as a greeting.

After Su Wangyun was briefly surprised, he reacted and nodded accordingly.

In the air filled with the smell of salty smell, the two people stood facing each other on both sides of the car door, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Su Wangyun looked at his nose and heart. Thinking of the day he met him selling snakes on the street, his eyes subconsciously fell on the sack he was holding.

Is there another snake inside?

Su Wangyun shrank back silently and slowly looked away.

Jiang Ying looked down at her slightly, as if noticing her gaze, and then turned his head to reveal a tense face.

Jiang Ying lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then was silent for a moment and finally explained: "This is not a snake."

Su Wangyun's expression stiffened for a moment, he turned his head and looked back at random, and nodded as if nothing had happened.

She didn't make it obvious, right? He knew she was afraid of snakes?

Su Wangyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ying smiled. He was already handsome, with single eyelids and dark eyes. When he smiled, the ends of his eyes would turn up. His dark eyes were like sparks, which was very beautiful.

Su Wangyun was stunned for a moment, took a second look, and heard him say.

"This is a loach."

I don't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that there was a smile in his voice.

"Oh..." Su Wangyun nodded blankly, not knowing what to say. The two of them were not familiar with each other, so it was already embarrassing enough for them to be stuck on the door frame.

Jiang Ying was still laughing, her eyes were bent with laughter, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

Su Wangyun reacted belatedly and widened his eyes, "You think this is a loach?"

"Um."

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a smile in his dark eyes.

Su Wangyun inexplicably heard a bit of laziness and hoarseness in his final voice, the tips of his ears were quietly dyed pink, and his face felt a little hot.

What are you laughing laughing……

Su Wangyun: "It was you who caught loaches on the edge of the field last night?"

Jiang Ying nodded and tilted his head, and you could still see his smiling face.

Su Wangyun:......

Finally I knew why he kept laughing.

"Sorry, I scared you last night." Jiang Ying looked at her with a sincere tone.

Su Wangyun stood frozen in embarrassment, smiled and waved his hands, "Haha... No, no."

If you are really embarrassed, stop laughing, her toes will dig into the soles of her shoes.

Fortunately, in the back, Jiang Ying stopped smiling and stopped talking.

Su Wangyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, facing away from him.

The bus staggered and staggered to the town station. As soon as it got off, Su Wangyun disappeared.

We arrived at the place where the stall was set up yesterday. The same old lady from yesterday was next door. When she saw Su Wangyun coming, she greeted her familiarly.

"Here comes the big girl! Come on, come on, I knew you would come over and I specially held a place for you."

Su Wangyun smiled and said hello.

The aunt's eyes hidden under the scarf rolled, she stretched out her hand to roll up the scarf around her neck, got up from the ground, approached Su Wangyun and asked, "Are you still selling that cold dish today? Can you show it to Auntie?"

Su Wangyun paused for a moment, but still smiled and did not refuse. He spread out the things in the basket one by one, "There is nothing new, it is still the same as yesterday. It's just because the road is far and I can't carry much by myself, so that's all.

"

The aunt saw that she was honest and generous, but she had bad intentions. She blushed, but she still craned her neck to look into her basket.

Very common style, lotus root slices, fungus, mushrooms, cucumber, and some common vegetables... mixed with sesame oil, chili, soybean oil, and some other common seasonings, it looks fresh, and it shouldn't be difficult to make.

After just a few glances, the aunt had an idea in her mind, and she chatted with Su Wangyun for a few more words before sitting back in her stall.

Su Wangyun laid out the things and started shouting in a familiar manner. After a while, many new customers came over. She patiently explained, saying all good things, one after another.

Many people thought that 50 cents a portion was too expensive, but some people paid for it because it tasted delicious and the portion was sufficient.

A morning passed, and Su Wangyun also shouted all morning, in full swing, and around one o'clock in the afternoon, the last portion was sold.

The aunt who was selling vegetables at the stall next door also rubbed her hands and came over to buy a portion. Seeing that Su Wangyun was about to close the stall after just one morning, she rolled her eyes and asked eagerly: "Sister, are you going to stop selling so soon?"

Su Wangyun said while packing his things: "Yes, they are all sold out. I didn't bring much."

The aunt smiled happily and watched her leave.

Su Wangyun knew what the aunt next door was thinking. Her cold dish was originally intended to be fresh, so it wouldn't last long, and she didn't plan to sell it for a long time.

The portion sold seems to be large, but in fact it doesn’t cost much, and the cold salad is not difficult to make in the first place. If others see the popularity, they may follow suit and sell it together. The business in the future may not be so good. But in the first few days, I can make an income in one day

For ten yuan, she was very satisfied.

After she saves some money, she will prepare to sell other items.

Su Wangyun huddled in an alley with a basket, then took out a dozen cents and counted them one by one.

One cent, two cents... four and a half yuan, five yuan... five and a half yuan.

I sold eleven copies in one morning and made a profit of five and a half yuan, which was half less than yesterday.

She didn't bring many things today, so she just carried a basket, which couldn't hold much. She will make more tomorrow. She should make money from this in the next half month.

After confirming that the numbers matched, Su Wangyun came out of the alley and walked along the less crowded area, intending to go to some corner alleys to earn money.

There was also a black market at this time, and there were many people reselling it.

When the market was first opened, people in small places were afraid to take resold items and sell them openly on the street. Instead, they hid in the alleys of the black market and sold them.

In a year or two, there will only be more and more vendors selling things on the streets, and the black market will turn into a market or disappear altogether as the times change.

The black market is not difficult to find. If you dig into the alleys, you can find the right one.

Su Wangyun soon heard a burst of noise coming from the alley. He pushed aside the straw that was covering the entrance of the alley, and found a long alley inside, with people on both sides.

There was a basket placed in front of each stall, holding samples, rice, fish, fabrics, clothes... everything.

The first thing Su Wangyun noticed was the clothes seller. It was getting cold in November soon. As far as she knew, the few thin clothes at home would be difficult to survive that severe winter.

It snows here in winter. She is a pure southerner and went to college in her own province. She has never seen snow in her whole life.

Compared with the longing for snow, whether it can be warm in winter is still a question.

There are not enough quilts at home...
Chapter completed!