After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

Ye Zhizhi ignored Xiao Yunyun.

The place she chose to sell roujiamo was not anywhere else, but the place where Liu Yuanwai built a wedding house for his daughter in the town.

Women in this era are different from those in later generations. They are mainly family men and children, and are not willing to spend more money on themselves.

On the contrary, as the head of the family, men are more lavish when they earn money and are happy to eat and drink well.

At this moment, the Liu Mansion's house had already taken its first appearance. Forty or fifty strong men were shirtless, standing on the wall against the bright sun.

There was a tank of water outside the yard, as well as several large steamed buns. Anyone who was thirsty could drink it, and anyone who was hungry could eat it. However, the steamed buns were really tasteless, dry, and there weren't even any pickles. I ate half of them in a row. Yue, a group of men in their 30s and [-]s, the smell of birds has long faded from their mouths.

Ye Zhizhi set up his stall more than ten meters away from the other party, and put aside the tables, chairs and benches taken from the restaurant. A simple stall was now complete.

"Selling Roujiamo. The delicious and crispy Roujiamo. The quantity is limited. First come, first served!"

The voices of her and the children were so nice, and the smell of braised pig sesame wafted around. Two young men who were going to buy buns at the stall outside couldn't help but walk in her direction.

"Little lady, what kind of meat is in your barrel? Why does it smell so good?"

Ye Zhizhi said, "What I put in this wooden barrel is pork liver, pig heart, pig intestines, etc. This is what is in the roujiamo. Do you want one? Eight cents."

"Pork liver and pig heart? Isn't that just pigs in the water?"

The two of them looked disgusted and said, "Who doesn't know that when cooked, these things are stinky, very unpalatable, and you are not doing this right, little lady."

Other people's meatloaf only costs four or five cents. This pig's meat only costs one cent per catty. If you make whatever you want and sell it to us for eight cents, are you robbing or doing business? "

Ye Zhizhi opened the lid of the barrel without saying anything, took out a piece of pork liver, cut it into two pieces, skewered it with chopsticks and handed it to the two of them, "Brother, try it. If it's not delicious, don't pay."

The two of them didn't intend to taste it, but because they were so close, the smell of pork liver penetrated their noses. Finally, they couldn't hold it back anymore, so they picked up the chopsticks and stuffed it into their mouths.

I was prepared to be vomited by the stinky smell, but I never thought of taking a bite. The pork liver is strong and mellow in the mouth. The more I chew it, the more I want it. It is even more delicious than pork, and there is no stinky smell at all!

The two of them were dumbfounded, "Little lady, how did you make this pig's urine? Why is it so delicious!"

"Secret recipes handed down from our ancestors! They are all spiced. You don't know how expensive those things are, and my pancakes are also made solidly. They are very filling. Eight pieces of bread are really not expensive. How about it, brother, do you want it? Come and have lunch?"

The two of them took out a few copper coins from their waistbands, "One for each person, please fill it up, little lady!"

"Got it!"

Ye Zhizhi quickly cut up the braised pig meat and stuffed it into the pancake, "Here."

The pancake has been stretched out by the pig's semen as if it were ten months pregnant. When you take one bite, your lips and teeth will be fragrant. It is full of oil and crispy!

"Delicious! It's so delicious!"

It is no exaggeration to say that they have never eaten such delicious pancakes in their entire lives!

Even on the day when construction started, Yuan Liu treated them to a meal at Sixi Restaurant, and the signature dishes there were not as good as the little lady's meat buns!

This eight cents was well spent!

I ate a pancake half full, because building a house is a laborious job, and one roujiamo would not be enough, but two would be too much.But the Roujiamo is delicious, so I might as well eat it all at once.

"Little lady, make two more for us!"

"Here are 16 Wen, please pay and keep them!"

Erzhu collected the money quickly, weighing it with his hands, knowing that he had enough to give.

Ye Zhizhi prepared the Roujiamo and handed it to the two of them.

The two of them walked into the house while eating, and the aroma of pig semen spread very quickly.

Other workers who were planning to buy some steamed buns or noodles couldn't help but ask, "Wild Cat, Datou, what are you two eating? Why does it taste so good?"

"Rougamo." Datou continued to eat without saying a word. The wild cat had no choice but to endure his greed and mumbled while biting the pancake,

"There's a new girl selling pig offal at the door. She makes pork liver and these are particularly delicious. It's chewy, fragrant and oily. I've never eaten such delicious pig offal in my life, Brother Ma. If you want to buy it, hurry up, they say the quantity is limited!”

Scholars, peasants, industrialists and merchants were divided into three, six or nine classes, and they all built houses for wealthy families, with large rewards and respectability, which was definitely different from those who built houses for country people.

All the people present had eaten good food. When they heard about the pig being drained, they burst into laughter, "Wildcat, you just thought that this old lady was good-looking, so you went to take care of business. No matter how delicious the pig's drain is, it still stinks." , how delicious can it be?”

The wild cat rolled his eyes and thought, "What do you know? Brother Ma, do you want to eat it or not? But I have to remind you, don't regret it if you don't eat it!"

To be honest, Ye Mao's family is not rich. The two brothers above him and the three brothers below him have to rely on him to pull shit and pee and go out to work. They never dare to spend money lavishly.

But the meat buns were so delicious that he couldn't help but indulge in a splurge.

Brother Ma and the others were still shaking their heads, "Okay, okay, if it tastes good, just eat more of it, we won't eat it anyway!"

After saying that, he ordered the brothers to go out to buy steamed buns.

Their food expenses were provided by Liu Yuanwai, and they were given a subsidy of twelve cents a day, just to keep them well fed and well worked.These old men didn't save money in the past. They bought whatever they wanted, including steamed buns and meat and vegetables.

I simply don't like pigs in the water.

Unexpectedly, after leaving the house, the aroma of meat buns on the street penetrated their noses. It was obviously a cheap pig's waste that they would not eat, but it tasted worse than the meat dishes they had eaten. Do you want it to be fragrant?

When they arrived, Brother Ma simply said, "Little lady, make one for me to taste! If it doesn't taste good, I'll throw it away for you!"

"Okay!" Ye Zhizhi made a meat bun and handed it over.

Brother Ma couldn't wait to bite it down, slurping the fat on his hands, and couldn't help but admire:

"This pancake is large enough to satisfy your hunger. The most important thing is that it tastes delicious. I have never eaten such delicious roujiamo in my whole life, but the price is a bit expensive. Give me one more, oh no, give me two more !”

They say everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you sell the first one, there will be a second one, a third one, a fourth one...

There were about forty people on the construction site. Each person bought at least one pancake, and sold about 60 pancakes. The remaining seven or eight people were really poor, so they couldn't bear to buy and only ate steamed buns.