Breeding Mermaid Cubs

He ate a lot at night, and Wang Qingye lay on the bed and didn’t sleep much. After paying the rewards for the two days of live streaming, soy sauce and salt are the most. There are twelve bottles of soy sauce in a box, which can be exchanged for a lot of money at the seasoning shop. Yes, but now the expenses are too high. It costs dozens of pennies to buy food once, and I can't eat two meals.

Wang Qingye sighed, selling seasonings is not a way out. After hearing Zhang Wu's words today, he thought that he might as well go to the city to sell some "hand-washing crabs" tomorrow. If he can sell them, he should find something to do.

The moonlight is like water, and half of it was sprinkled in front of the window. I washed my body with herbs at night, and my body was much refreshed. I ate four whole fried squids for dinner. Now I lie in the bathtub and pour the water drops on the On the head, it was very comfortable. Wang Qingye felt much calmer when he heard the sound of dripping water.

Early the next morning, Wang Qingye went out to buy the things needed to prepare the "washing crab".

Mianshu was already awake when he came back, so he gave the little guy some medicine first.The scale powder added to the herbal medicine has a miraculous effect. I just took the medicine yesterday, and some bruises and wounds have healed, and the serious wounds on my body have healed signs, and there is no bleeding symptom anymore.

Mian Shu let Wang Qingye apply the medicine to him, bent down and picked up his little tail, and pulled off the reverse scales that had been stuck on for a long time and could not be restored. Once the silver-white scales were pulled out, the pink tender meat inside It was exposed, sweating coldly in pain, but still gritted his teeth and pulled it out.

"Don't pull it out if it hurts."

"If you don't pull it out, you won't grow a new one. It's too ugly when you get better."

Wang Qingye laughed: "A little male fish is still so stinky."

"I'm the most beautiful mermaid in the mermaid family."

"Come on you."

Having said that, Wang Qingye has to admit that the little cub is indeed very good-looking, even if he is a little downcast because of the injury, but after taking it home and cleaning it, he is no longer like the disgraced clownfish when he picked it up on the reef Yes, the tail is silvery in the sun, and the face is hidden in the sea all year round, as white as smooth pearls, but there are still some flaws on the jade.

After applying the medicine, Mian Shu nestled down on the recliner again.

Wang Qingye went to prepare hand-washing crabs. According to the production method yesterday, he made ten catties of crabs.

Making crabs is easy, the seasonings are ready-made, you just need to mix and marinate, the trouble is the packaging, at this time there is no light plastic box to hold things, most of the food sold outside is wrapped in oiled paper.

But hand-washing crabs have soup and juice. Even if the oil paper does not leak, there is no way to wrap food with juice. If you sell it on a plate, the cost will be too high.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Qingye thought of a way, bought a large sheet of oiled paper and folded it into a square box, so that the crabs would not leak out when packed inside.But there is also a shortcoming, that is, the oil paper is not hard enough, and it is not easy to set the shape, and it is definitely not as good as a pot and a bowl.

He sat on a small stool and piled up the stacked boxes. Mian Shu lay on the chair and watched him stack them for a while, and touched a piece of oil paper himself. The brat was too busy, and wanted to try everything. Yesterday, he got angry with him for not letting him peel the garlic, so Wang Qingye let him go, unexpectedly, the little guy folded the box out after a while.

The two of them worked together for a stick of incense, and stacked more than 30 boxes. Wang Qingye looked about the same, and rubbed his soft hair: "I may go out for more time today, you are so good at home." on."

Mian Shu frowned: "I have to go out again."

"Stay home and be good. I'll bring you some snacks later."

When Mian Shu heard that there was something to eat, she felt a little happier: "Then you come back early."

"it is good."

Wang Qingye prepared a pair of baskets, one containing a large spoon and some miscellaneous tools, and the other containing marinated crabs, and took them to the street.

It's getting late now, the sun is almost at the top of the sky, the city is very lively, the shops have opened their doors, and the street vendors and street vendors are shouting one after another.

It was Wang Qingye's first time to sell things. He found a shade under a tree to put down his burden, and learned how to carry a burden to sell tofu. He lifted the lid of the basket to sell.

The peddler shouted: "Tofu, sell tofu, fresh big white tofu! Come over, take a look, take a look!"

The sound stopped, and Wang Qingye began to sell: "Crab raw, crab raw, raw crab that is full of flavor and taste, first look at it and then taste it, and buy it after it tastes good!"

Yes, this shout was really attractive, and soon attracted the attention of drinkers who were leaning on the railings in restaurants on the street.

"The peddler at the bottom is selling He Xiesheng?"

"I just made the "washing crab"!"

"Come here and see if you can eat with wine."

Wang Qingye went over with the burden, and the people upstairs stood at the railing and took a look: "It looks pretty good, can you taste the real one?"

"It's true." Wang Qingye grabbed the basket hanging outside the restaurant, took out the oily paper box and scooped up half a spoonful of crabs and put it into the basket. The person above pulled the basket and went up, which was very convenient.

When he first came here, Wang Qingye didn't know what the purpose of the baskets hanging outside the restaurant was, but he only knew later when he met someone who had used them.Vendors are not allowed to go in to sell things in the restaurant, which disrupts the order in the restaurant, and the diners upstairs are too lazy to go downstairs to buy. Over time, such hanging baskets appear.

"This ingredient is really full. It tastes different from other places. It's really good!"

"It's even better than the Changchun Building's."

"Seller, bring up two copies. How did you get the money?"

Wang Qingye saw that some business was going on, and said, "Fifteen coins a copy."

The drinker upstairs took out [-] Wen coins and put them in the basket: "It's a good deal for you. The ones in the restaurant cost more than [-] Wen coins."

Wang Qingye took out the money, and sent up the packed crabs: "How can a small business compare with that in a restaurant, the guest officials eat better."

After successfully selling two copies, the sun grew brighter, and Wang Qingye took the burden back to the shade of the tree. The tofu seller took off his straw hat to fan himself, and took a look at Wang Qingye: "Brother, you are a crab!" It’s a good sell.”

Wang Qingye tilted his head, the peddler took off his straw hat, and he turned out to be a young man with a handsome face, thin and thin, dressed in old-fashioned clothes, he thought he was a middle-aged man at first.

"It's just a coincidence that I met a diner who spends a lot of money."

The young man smiled, and the two of them hawked under the shade of the tree for another quarter of an hour, but no one came to buy things anymore.

"It's almost lunch time, and the restaurants on the street are bustling with activity. There aren't many things to sell on the street. Maybe you can sell some in Minxiang. It's time for the fire to be made in Minxiang. When it’s time to eat, some of them will buy some to cook when they hear the call.” The young man put on his straw hat: “Brother, do you want one?”

Waiting is also waiting, Wang Qingye responded: "Success."

So the two went to Minxiang one after the other. There are many folk alleys in Xiacheng. Many hawkers like to go to this street to sell things.

Sure enough, there was very little smoke from cooking, and everyone in the alley was cooking. The two of them yelled at each other, and someone really opened the door.

"The peddler, a piece of tofu."

He actually brought out the bowl himself.

"Selling raw crab, over here."

Wang Qingye heard someone yelling, followed the voice, it was a woman, and most of the people at home at this time were women and children: "Look at your crab."

"Try before you buy, try it."

The woman glanced at Wang Qingye, and immediately smiled: "Young Lord is sincere."

Then he wiped his hands on the dark blue cloth tied around his waist, squeezed a piece of raw crab into his mouth, and said, "Oh, I'm afraid it's been a while."

"It's been a while since I left home."

The woman swallowed her saliva smelling the strong aroma of soy sauce. Crabs are not expensive at the moment, and you can make some crabs at home, but most of them are reluctant to pay. It's not bad, just buy something to satisfy your hunger, mainly because the men in the family love it.

"Give me a portion. Hey, add half a spoonful of soup, and a courgette to accompany it."

"Here, I'll add a spoonful for you. I don't have this ingredient anywhere else. Just go with courgette."

"Xiao Lang-jun is really good at business, and I will buy your fresh crab tomorrow."

Wang Qingye walked halfway down the alley, met men who came back from work one after another, and sold several copies in a row. Crab raw seemed to be very popular among men.

"It would be great if you come to sell in the afternoon, and you can have a pot of wine to eat, so you can eat at noon."

A man who tasted the crab but didn't buy it said regretfully.

"What's the matter, just make a new one in the afternoon and come back for a run."

"Really? Then let my mother-in-law look for it and buy it."

Wang Qingye didn't prepare too many things, they were sold out before the alley was finished, and it was a pity for those who went home to buy bowls, but when they heard that they would come to buy them in the afternoon, they suddenly became happy again.

"Lang Jun, add a spoonful of sauce to me this afternoon!"

"Success, add whatever sauce you have."

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In the end, Wang Qingye's raw crabs were sold out, but the hawker's tofu was still not sold out.

Wang Qingye saw that the peddler was also of good character. If he hadn't brought them to Minxiang to sell them, he might not have sold them all. He said, "Brother, please go have tea."

The peddler came over with a burden: "Thank you brother, I have to sell it for a while. It's not sold out yet, and the taste will change after a long time. When the time comes, the tofu shop won't accept it, and it will all be thrown into your hands."

Wang Qingye raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "I thought you made it yourself and sold it for a tofu shop."

"I don't have this skill, I'm just running for others."

"Then how much do you charge for the sale?"

"It's worth a couple of dollars." The peddler turned around and said, "Brother, are these raw crabs homemade? I'm afraid restaurants won't sell them at such a reasonable price."

"I made it at home."

"Is there still a shortage of manpower?" The peddler looked at the sale, and he couldn't help being indifferent.

Wang Qingye shook his head with a smile: "I'm still trying to sell my head."

"It's okay, I'll just ask, you sell well, and the business will definitely start in the future. If you need someone, you can come to me. I will live in Langfang Street."

Wang Qingye responded, and the two chatted again, and they were busy with their own affairs.

After leaving Xiaonanxiang, Wang Qingye slapped his head and remembered that he had forgotten an important event.