Breeding Mermaid Cubs

After summing up, now that he has saved some money and a lot of materials, Wang Qingye plans to set up a small stall in the city, so as to save him from traveling all day.

He went to the city to inquire about the situation and stepped on the ground.

There are roughly two types of street vendors in the city. One type of small stall has a fixed location, with a goods platform and a shelter for the rain. If you want to set up a stall, you need to pay a certain amount of money every month; It's a small cart, and it can be placed if there is free space, but the omission is that you have to prepare everything yourself.

Wang Qingye pondered for a while, if he used a small cart, it would be more free, but it was no different from carrying a load and walking the streets before, so the meaning of setting up a stall would not be great, so he chose the former and handed over Money to rent a stall.

Since it cost money, Wang Qingye spent a little more money to choose a good location, the middle section of Dadong Street, where there are many people coming and going every day, and the rent is [-] Wen per month.

"If someone makes trouble, you can go to the stall to complain. If the items provided on the stall are broken due to disrepair, you can come to the stall to report for repair. Pay the rent on the twelfth of each month. The shameful thing is to say that if you are in arrears If you don’t hand it in, you’ll have to meet the official directly, and you won’t show affection.”

After Wang Qingye registered the information at the stall, he paid the money and got a stall number plate: "I wrote it all down, the stall will be available tomorrow, right?"

After looking at the contents of the registration, the clerk at the stall said: "Once you get the number plate, you can use it. It can be used today. I see that what you registered is a food stall. There are three sets of tables, chairs and benches available. When the time comes, the stall will return it." The stove will be provided, but you need to prepare the steamer, pot and other items yourself, and you can move the things over there first, and they will be taken care of, so you won’t be afraid of losing them.”

Wang Qingye responded, which was quite humane.

The stalls are selected before coming to the stall, and they are quite big, so there is no need to go to see them again.

It was still early after returning home, Wang Qingye planned to go to the street again at night, selling things was second, the main thing was to publicize to the old customers that he would set up a stall on Dadong Street, and he would not come to the street in the future, and just go straight to the store if he wanted to buy something. Go to the main street.

"After setting up the stall, don't you need to go twice a day?"

Mian Shu played with the booth number card over and over for a while, thinking about it.

"Well, after that, I will guard the stall, and the food can be cooked and sold on the spot."

"It would be nice if I could go and see it, too."

Wang Qingye cut the vegetable knife, snorted and said, "Don't even think about it."

"I stay at home all day, just want to go out and have a look."

Wang Qingye knew that he was bored at home and didn't have much fun to do. There was nothing else he could do except talk to him, but even if he wanted to take him out for a walk, he couldn't go out like this.

"No, if you go wandering in the street, I don't care if the bad guys see you and arrest you."

"Wang Qingye~" Mian Shu dangled the man's clothes, and rubbed his arm with her ear fin coquettishly: "Who will cook for me when you're not at home, I don't want to eat raw fish every day."

"Then I'll make more in the morning, and you can eat some at noon." Wang Qingye mixed the crabs: "Okay, I'm going to the street."

Mian Shu raised her eyebrows, and got back into the bathtub angrily.

At Chenshi Wang Qingye went to the street, today things are half sold and half free, besides, he didn't prepare much at first, after visiting the places he often goes to, the things are almost ready.He put down the basket and bought a cup of tea from a small vendor by the street and bridge to moisten his throat.

The evening breeze was blowing, and it was really cool to blow the wind down the small river. The business of the small vendors was just right, and the small tables under the stalls were full of people. Wang Qingye didn't think about sitting too much, mainly because The yelling voice was dry and he wanted to drink some water, so he simply ordered tea and sat on the pole.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, Mr. Xiaolang, I'm sorry!"

Wang Qingye was blowing wind by the river with his back to the road, when suddenly something hit him from behind, most of the tea in his hand overflowed, and he turned around to be an old man.

The old man was sitting on a wooden wheel chair, obviously unable to move his feet, and accidentally bumped into him when moving the wheel.

"I'm fine, sir, you didn't hit me, did you?"

The old man waved his hands again and again: "This old thing has been used for a long time and it doesn't work. It's disturbing the gentleman to drink tea. The peddler, please add another cup of tea to the gentleman."

Wang Qingye was about to refuse, but the old man had already given the copper coins to the peddler, smiled at Wang Qingye, and moved the wheelchair away.

Looking at the wheelchair, Wang Qingye frowned slightly, and the two drank tea and ran to Liu's house with their burdens.

I went to Liu Carpenter's house to buy a recliner before, and the carpenter still recognized him.

"There are no wheelchairs ready-made, but you can order one if you want."

"How long will it take to finish?"

"No matter what, it will take five or six days."

Five or six days is not too late, but it is estimated that the little boy in the family is not willing to wait that long, Wang Qingye asked again: "I want it urgently, three days is okay?"

Carpenter Liu was silent, and gritted his teeth: "Since Mr. Lang is a regular customer, I will rush to make it for you."

Wang Qingye paid the deposit and then went back.

Mian Shu slumped on the couch, and greeted Wang Qingye when he came back.

"Yo, are you not angry?"

Mian Shu moved her eyes: "I'm not angry."

Wang Qingye didn't tell Mianshu about buying the wheelchair, instead he used some black soybeans soaked in vinegar. The weather was not so good for the past two days. There are not many people with stuff, and he plans to set up the stall after two days when the weather is good. In the past few days, he is preparing the things for the stall at home.

On rainy days, Mian Shu doesn't like jumping up and down. She spends the whole day in the bathtub, turning over and sleeping for a few days. When it rains outside, Wang Qingye still runs outside as usual, without any problems. I went out with the burden, and the stall hadn't opened yet, so I didn't know what I was doing.

He lazily came out of the bathtub, and wanted to pour a glass of sugar water, when he heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, and his steps into the house were heavy, he turned his head and glanced through the window, and as expected, Wang Qingye came back with his things.

The rain outside wasn't too heavy, but it was still falling. Wang Qingye didn't even open an umbrella. He frowned, and took a dry handkerchief from the hanger instead.

When Wang Qingye entered the room, he knelt down and put the things down. He quickly wiped the hair and shoulders of the rain-smelling man. Wang Qingye's hair was not as long as ordinary people's, but only comparable to shoulder length. During the day, he used a hair band to tie a small knot on the back of his head. He has broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, but there is a sense of idleness in his charm.

Mian Shu was afraid that she would have a fever like before after being exposed to the rain, so she couldn't worry.

"Why did you buy another chair?"

Wang Qingye fiddled with the wheels a few times. The chair was very flexible and could roll without using too much force. He turned his hands and hugged Mianshu up: "Push the wheels to see if you can walk."

Mian Shu pushed the wheels on both sides of the chair according to what he said, and he started wandering around in the main room without being dragged by his tail stupidly. He beamed with joy: "This chair is really good."

"When you go out, you sit on a chair, so you can move."

Mianshu pushed the chair in front of Wang Qingye, her tail cocked up happily: "Do you want to take me out?"

"You don't want to go out again?"

"Of course!" Mian Shu moved her ear fins: "But what about hair and ears?"

Wang Qingye didn't answer, he just opened the bundle he brought back with the chair, and took out a set of moon-white ready-made clothes, the material was soft to the touch, the little guy had delicate skin and tender flesh, he asked the embroiderer in the clothes shop to choose it early in the morning made of cloth.

After putting the clothes on Mianshu, the size is a little bigger, but it can better cover the tail, and finally put a thin blanket, so that the tail can no longer be seen, but it really looks like a human .

Mian Shu stroked her sleeves, wearing clothes for the first time, she felt a strange feeling all over her body, as if she was being bound by something, but compared to the excitement of being able to go out, this discomfort was nothing at all.

"good."

Wang Qingye looked left and right, and it made him look better in human clothes without being shirtless all day long, but if he wanted to go out, he had to put on some clothes, so he went to the kitchen and brought homemade hair dye , I inquired about it in the city a while ago, and there was also hair dye at that time. Soak black soybeans in vinegar for a day, boil the boiled soybeans, remove the residue, and boil the juice until it becomes a sticky paste.

Black soybean is a good thing for hair. It is sweet in nature and mild in taste. The hair dye used in the dynasty is not only to dye the hair beautifully, but also to nourish the hair.

Not knowing the effect, Wang Qingye put the hair dye on Mianshu's hair. The little guy's hair is as smooth as silk, and after applying the hair dye, it is even more difficult to keep it in place. You can't let it go if you dye your hair and eyebrows.

Mian Shu sat on the chair: "Can the hair turn black?"

"It should be fine, see you later."

Two hours later, Wang Qingye washed Mianshu's hair. I don't know whether Mianshu's hair is easy to color or the hair dye is really easy to use. He actually dyed his hair and eyebrows black, but after all, it is dyed, so why not He was born black, as black as ink, with a touch of gray and black, but the little guy's hair is of good quality, and it is still shiny, and no matter how much he tosses around, his beauty will not be damaged.

The only bad thing is that I was afraid that the hair would not be colored. I applied the hair dye for too long. There was a faint smell of vinegar left on the hair. Mianshu didn't like it very much. After washing the hair several times, the little guy soaked in the tub inside.

After a lot of tossing around, it was finally settled, he said: "Tomorrow we are going to set up a stall, we have to get up very early, if you stay in bed, I will go out."

Mian Shu vomited a bubble in the water, poked his head out: "I know."

It was just dawn the next day, Mianshu put on his clothes by himself, Wang Qingye combed his hair, put on a hat to cover his ear fins, first moved him to the alley outside the yard, and then he went into the house to put on clothes. The two of them headed towards Dadong Street together in the morning light for the things that Tan'er wanted.

People selling melons, fruits and side dishes from outside the city poured into the city one after another, and Mianshu's cart wheel was close to Wang Qingye's and mingled with the people entering the city, without attracting anyone's attention.