The poor man grows watermelon

[Unintentionally inserting willows into shade]

Su Ye opened his eyes in a daze, and Yu Feng had already started meeting.

Before dawn, he didn't turn on the lamp, presumably because he was afraid of affecting Su Ye's rest.

It was frost outside, and as soon as the quilt was lifted, the cold air swished in.

Trembling, Su Ye put on his cotton coat, and tremblingly cleaned his teeth with a wool brush dipped in salt—this small wool brush was also made for him by Yu Feng.

Yu Feng looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "The freshly boiled hot water is in the bucket, just for washing your face."

Su Ye hurried over to scoop up a small half of the basin, thinking that it would be awkward without a water tank, and every time the water in the bucket ran out, he had to pick it up, and look back to find time to see if there was any for sale.

The water was still hot, but not hot to the touch. Su Ye dipped her face in it and sighed involuntarily, feeling an inexplicable sense of happiness in her heart.

Yu Feng's smile deepened, and his kneading hands became more vigorous.

Su Ye wiped his face and reminded: "Let's make peace less on the first day, and try to sell it first."

"It must be easy to sell." Yu Feng said optimistically, "The small page is so delicious, why don't you rush to buy it?"

Su Ye smiled helplessly, and let him go—if they couldn't be sold out, they could be made for the children in the village just like the leek pancakes last time, and the children would be very happy.

Su Ye fried the rest of the mushrooms according to the previous method, and just made up a small can. He also scalded all kinds of shredded vegetables, sprinkled with salt and pepper oil.

Yu Feng also baked cakes at the other end. This time he used a big pot, which can bake four or five sheets at a time. He also moved quickly, flipping and turning, without any fuss.

This is what they discussed yesterday. In order to avoid being stolen again, they baked it at home first. When selling it, it is good to heat it up in a small pot.

After everything was ready, the two of them went out pushing the flatbed cart as usual.

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Yu San made some small money in the past two days, and was praised by the clan. He seemed to have an extra face, and he was so frightened that he couldn't find his way.

His home is in the county, and he went there earlier than Su Ye and the other two. When they arrived, many people had already surrounded his booth.

When Yu San saw Yu Feng pushing the flatbed cart, his chin almost went up to the sky, and he provocatively said, "Hey, you still dare to come? Don't come here with a cart full, go back with a full cart!"

"That's true! Hahahaha..." Someone beside him laughed cooperatively.

There are theatergoers, and there are sympathizers.

Yu San squinted his eyes, feeling even more proud.

Su Ye and Yu Feng ignored him, and the two cooperated with each other to set up the stall.

"Don't pay attention to him, if you lower the price, you will definitely be able to sell it." The noodle seller came over and muttered in a low voice, "I heard yesterday that his cakes use less ingredients, and they are reluctant to add oil. It’s probably mushy when it comes out of the pot, it’s not as fragrant as yours!”

Yu Feng smiled at him, and said loudly: "Look, we can sell him to tears even if we don't lower the price!"

Seeing his confident appearance, Su Ye couldn't help but smile.

Not only was Yu Feng happy in his heart, but even the boy who sold noodle soup was taken aback, and murmured, "Your Shuang'er is so beautiful..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized what he had said, and apologized in a panic, "No, Brother Yu, don't get me wrong, I am a father now, there is no other meaning..."

Yu Feng patted him on the shoulder, and said without humility: "The little page is just beautiful."

"That's, that's." The noodle soup boy heaved a sigh of relief and smiled embarrassingly.

Su Ye gave Yu Feng a blank look, and said, "I've gone to the Yamen, it's hard for you here."

Yu Feng immediately put on a flattering expression, "It's not hard, just write well on the little page."

Su Ye responded, took three burritos, turned around and went up the steps.

Yu San was ignored and took a deep breath. Seeing Su Ye walking towards the county government office, he purposely said loudly, "Shuang'er, who is dishonest and keeps the child at home, how dare you come out to embarrass yourself!"

When Su Ye turned his head, a pair of bright black eyes stared coldly at his face.

Yu San subconsciously took a step back.

There was a mocking smile on Su Ye's handsome face, and his voice was clear and sweet, "Is the kick from the day before yesterday still working? Do you want to try it again?"

Yu San was stunned. Su Ye spoke official Chinese, which was more authentic than when his third uncle deliberately showed off.He didn't understand, but he was in awe from the bottom of his heart.

Su Ye stopped Yu Feng from rushing over with his eyes, and stepped into the county office.

Yu San seemed to have just realized how cowardly he looked just now.

However, Su Ye had already left, and Yu Feng couldn't beat him, so he had to vent his anger on his own wife——

"Why are you in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and do it! If someone says it's unpalatable today, see if I don't break your hand!" Yu San roared viciously.

If it wasn't for the people around him, he might have to go up and kick him.

The skinny woman moved her mouth, as if she wanted to defend herself, but facing Yu San's fierce eyes, she cowardly swallowed her words back.

Yu Feng spat on the ground, "Ma Dan! What kind of a man is he who throws fire on his wife?"

The noodle soup boy nodded in agreement.

Yu Feng deftly heated up a pancake, spread mushroom sauce on it, spread shredded vegetables on it, rolled it up, took a shovel to cut it up, handed half to the noodle soup boy, and stuffed the other half into his own mouth.

The noodle soup boy looked straight at it a long time ago, and asked curiously: "Is this also a cake? It's so thin!"

Yu Feng didn't speak, and handed the cake to him.

The little brother was originally embarrassed to take it, but he couldn't resist the temptation, so he poured a bowl of noodle soup for Yu Feng, and then took a bite of the cake.

"Well, it's delicious! There's such a good thing? Brother Yu, no wonder you're not worried!"

The people around have been paying attention to the movement on their side. Seeing the reaction of the soup noodle brother at this time, they all became curious.

Yu Feng took the opportunity to knock on the side of the car and shouted: "Spring cake roll sauce, four for one, two for half!"

Uh...Yu Feng choked. Actually, he wanted to call it "spring pancake roll with shredded cabbage", but for some reason he called it "roll sauce".

A dark and skinny little brother ran out of the yamen and shouted loudly: "Brother Yu, give me two, my lord wants to try it!"

This man is a servant next to the county magistrate, who often takes care of everyone's business, and all the street vendors recognize him.

Yu Feng cheered up, and happily responded, "Okay, wait a moment!"

The spring pancakes and shredded vegetables are both hot on one side. Turn them over, spread the sauce on them, roll them up, hand them over, and collect the money—just watching his neat movements makes people feel amused.

"Hey, this cake is really thin, and the food smells delicious, how did you make it?"

Before Yu Feng could answer, the servant immediately said, "I'm just asking casually, don't tell me the truth, otherwise I'll set up a stall tomorrow to steal your business!"

The boy spoke very loudly, as if he wanted others to hear him on purpose.

"If you know how to learn, just come, and we will continue!" Yu Feng said, and made one more, as a favor.

The servant accepted it generously, and deliberately glanced at Yu San before leaving.

But Yu San was so angry that his eyes were wide open.

A servant around the county magistrate took the lead, and a few others tried to buy a copy.

Some people wrapped it in sackcloth and took it home, while others were anxious, took a bite on the spot, and then exclaimed like the noodle soup boy, "Hey! It's so delicious! Why do I feel like eating meat!"

The onlookers finally couldn't bear it, and gathered around one after another, one said, "Give me one", and the other said, "Try half of it first", and after a while, there was less cake in the bamboo basket.

Yu San took a look at it, and his nose was almost crooked.

I don't know if it was influenced by Yu Feng's "advertising slogan", people are obviously very interested in mushroom sauce, and some people even asked if they could buy a copy.

Yu Feng generously smeared a big lump on the cake for him, and said with a smile: "I didn't bring much today, if you think it's delicious, I'll make more later and leave a can for you."

The man took advantage of it and got Yu Feng's guarantee, so he naturally agreed happily.

Coincidentally, not long after entering, the black boy came out again, and asked, "My lord asked me to ask, is my brother's sauce sold?"

Yu Feng really didn't expect that even the county magistrate would be interested in mushroom sauce.

What he said just now is not good to break his promise, so he had to bite the bullet and repeat what he said, and then put some in a small bamboo tube, and said kindly: "Just try something new, and make more next time." Send it to the adults."

The boy didn't make things difficult for him, and went to work with the bamboo tube.

The soup noodle brother stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help sighing: "You are so courageous, the county magistrate won't even give you face!"

Yu Feng scratched his head, with a naive smile on his face, but he was thinking in his heart, his family's general is still a great general, and the brothers still greeted each other with swords and guns!

Not only the noodle soup guy, but other people also showed expressions of admiration or suspicion.

Not far away, Yu San narrowed his eyes, stepped back secretly, and hid in the shadows, not daring to act like a demon again.

On this day, beyond Su Ye's expectation, not only the spring pancakes were sold out, but even the mushroom sauce was missed.

It can be regarded as a complete victory.