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027 Small vendor

After walking for a while, I arrived at an intersection. Sister Man stopped here, a little embarrassed: "I still have clothes to wash."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, you go to wash your clothes, I'm going to eat too."

Upon hearing this, Sister Man quickly turned around and pointed to a small stall in front of her.

"Then, the noodles cooked by that person are delicious, and they also have bread noodles, which are not expensive enough."

Zhao Yuanle took a look and nodded: "I understand, I'll go there to eat."

Sister Man sighed: "Sorry, I don't have any money and nothing good. Second time, second time, second time, you come to the county again, come here to find me, and I will entertain you later."

"What's the matter? Don't take it to heart."

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle walked towards the stall: "I'll go eat first."

Sister Man watched Zhao Yuanle leave, then turned around and walked into a dilapidated small wooden house inside.

This small stall is not far away, Zhao Yuanle arrived after walking a few steps, and Mo Qingshan next to him also sat down.

She looked up and stared at him.

When Zhao Yuanle saw this, Mo Qingshan felt a little embarrassed, tilted his head slightly and coughed.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Zhao Yuanle spoke directly.

"What are you always following me?"

Mo Qingshan: "I originally wanted to eat."

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"Before, I watched my fun, why are you joining in the fun?"

Mo Qingshan: "I'm worried about you, at least we know each other. Do you know how dangerous you were just now?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I know."

Mo Qingshan saw Zhao Yuanle saying that he knew, but in fact he was really indifferent.

He couldn't help but start talking.

"You are lucky today. If you encounter a bad temper, you won't be able to leave if you say a few words.

It’s not like your village outside, and the people here won’t sell your uncle’s face.”

Zhao Yuanle sneered as he listened to Mo Qingshan's words.

She is not laughing at Mo Qingshan, she is laughing at the people here.

Mo Qingshan didn't understand Zhao Yuanle's smile.

"why are you laughing."

Zhao Yuanle didn't want to say much.

"Nothing laughed."

Mo Qingshan: “…”

But he still couldn't help but persuade Zhao Yuanle: "You can't stand many things and it's impossible to stand out in everything. Even if you want to stand out, you have to check the situation.

I won’t say what you can afford. If you can’t afford it, you will not be the only one who will suffer.”

Zhao Yuanle: "I will be able to provoke you from now on."

Mo Qingshan: "What are you going to do in the future?"

Zhao Yuanle: " Raise pigs."

Mo Qingshan: “…How much money can you sell for raising pigs?”

Zhao Yuanle hummed: "You don't understand."

Mo Qingshan: “…”

Zhao Yuanle decided to skip this topic, and she looked at the boss's position: "I haven't told the boss what to eat yet."

After saying that, she said, "I want a bowl of red soup noodles."

Mo Qingshan was behind her: "So, I want a big bowl."

The owner of the stall was a middle-aged man with a hunchback. After hearing the instructions, he agreed readily, with his hands very skillful and his movements very quickly.

He counted the bread with his left hand, pinched the distance and threw it into the pot, and quickly took the spoon in his right hand and slashed through the seasoning box, and the base of the two bowls was ready.

Here he took the time to take out the cooked noodles, and his steps were straightforward, and he turned around and put them in front of the diners.

Zhao Yuanle's eyes were attracted by the actions of the stall owner, and he was blinded by his eyes, and he was obviously impressed.

Mo Qingshan wondered.

What's so good about this?

This is something common in his eyes. Besides, this is just a small stall, two or three wooden tables and a few small bamboo stools. Isn’t it more than enough to deal with it by one person?

Mo Qingshan was puzzled in his heart, and Zhao Yuanle's focus was on the surface.

The moment she saw the boss pinched the bread and floated the soup, she took a spoonful of cold water and opened the lid of the pot that had boiled bone broth. Two spoonfuls of broth fell into the bowls of two people, melting the original base material. The milky white lard inside slowly spread out, and a few green green green onion were dotted on it.

Zhao Yuanle tilted his head and looked at it. Seeing the soup of bread floating again, the boss moved the spoon and brought the last bowl of bread to the two of them.

She said to the boss with a sincere and sincere expression: "You are so awesome."

The boss was stunned and then laughed.

"Awesome, you can come next time."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I'll come next time."

Mo Qingshan: “…”

At first he thought Zhao Yuanle was a little silly, but now he thinks she is really stupid.

Zhao Yuanle lowered his head and sniffed it, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

She nodded with satisfaction after biting it.

The taste is good, without the modern chicken essence, but it naturally has a umami flavor. Although there is less meat inside, it is not lymphatic meat, but serious pork.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle was eating very delicious, Mo Qingshan couldn't help but speed up.

The two of them finished eating almost at the same time.

After Mo Qingshan finished eating, he got up and asked about the price.

Boss: "Her two chickens, yours is a big bowl, three chickens."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingshan took out a 50 cents from his pocket and paid.

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you doing?"

Mo Qingshan: "Pay."

Zhao Yuanle: "I have money myself, so I don't want you to pay for me."

Mo Qingshan smiled.

"What's the matter? I'm not rich."

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle had to pay for money, Mo Qingshan turned around and left.

Zhao Yuanle followed up and took out his 50 cents for the fortress.

"I don't want you to treat me, you can make up for me for 30 cents."

But Mo Qingshan hid faster, and Zhao Yuanle was in a mess.

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Damn it, the pig really doesn’t have the power of agility. Not only does she have a very accurate head, but her reaction speed is also very average.

Mo Qingshan chuckled: "A bowl of bread noodles, I will eat it after eating it. There is no such stingy person at our house."

Zhao Yuanle didn't insist anymore. If you like to treat this person, please invite him.

"Okay, then forget it."

Mo Qingshan: "I've finished eating, you go back quickly."

Zhao Yuanle turned his head and looked around: "Go back? I haven't seen it yet."

Hearing her words, Mo Qingshan shook his head: "I don't understand what's good about this. You are alone, be careful of the kidnapper's attention to you."

Zhao Yuanle waved his hand: "It's blue and white, there's no such a bold kid."

Mo Qingshan watched Zhao Yuanle turn and leave, and shook his head helplessly.

"You are brave."

After saying that, he looked at the road and walked towards a blacksmith shop.

Zhao Yuanle walked on the road to this county town with his fifty cents.

Of course she wasn't going to wander around.

The incident about Sister Man just now vividly showed her the social atmosphere at this time.

When anger comes to anger, you still have reason.

Since this is not the real Republic of China, her original memory is useless.

In this case, it is very important to supplement background knowledge about this era.

While she is in the county now, she can find a bookstore and then find a history book to read.
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